Jiang Zixuan's right hand with severed fingers was also wrapped in gauze, with faint traces of blood visible.
Li Yanping spat out the sausage wrapper she had just licked and rummaged through the bag. "That stingy Jiang Fei, he only gave us this little bit of food. Does he think we're beggars?"
"Jiang Zhengkang, go find Jiang Fei and tell her that I won't break off relations with her without 100 boxes of supplies!"
Jiang Zhengkang didn't say anything, just took a bottle of water and a bag of bread and went to the second bedroom.
At the beginning, Xiaoguan led people to rob three houses on the 14th floor and gave them one.
He and Jiang Ziming lived in the second bedroom, while Li Yanping and Jiang Zixuan lived in the master bedroom.
"Ziming, eat something." Jiang Zhengkang sat on the edge of the bed, opening the packaging bag, but did not hear Jiang Ziming's answer.
"Ziming? Ziming?!"
Jiang Zhengkang pushed Jiang Ziming in panic, but the other party still did not respond.
With a bad feeling in his heart, Jiang Zhengkang tremblingly reached out his hand under Jiang Ziming's nose.
No longer breathing.
"Ah!!!" Jiang Zhengkang cried in despair, unable to accept this fact.
Li Yanping, who came in upon hearing the noise, said impatiently, "What are you doing in your room?"
"Ziming...is dead..."
Li Yanping was startled and stumbled over to find Jiang Ziming, who had lost his breath and heartbeat and slumped to the ground. "My son!!!"
"Jiang Fei! It's all because of Jiang Fei! Ziming died! I'm going to fight her!"
"Enough!" Jiang Zhengkang suddenly stood up and stopped Li Yanping:
"You killed Ziming!"
"If you hadn't indulged him and Zixuan since they were young, letting them run wild, would they have ended up like this?!"
"Everything that happened today is their own fault! And you are the one who started it all!"
"Good for you! Ziming is not your son, Jiang Zhengkang, aren't you sad? What did I do wrong?! It was obviously that ungrateful Jiang Fei who harmed our entire family!" Li Yanping scratched Jiang Zhengkang's face angrily.
Jiang Zhengkang subconsciously pushed Li Yanping away, but in return she punched and kicked him even more violently.
Not wanting to argue with Li Yanping anymore, Jiang Zhengkang endured it numbly.
living room.
Knowing that Jiang Ziming was dead, Jiang Zixuan not only did not go to see him, but instead took advantage of the quarrel between Li Yanping and Jiang Zhengkang to stuff food into her mouth desperately and secretly hid some food.
She's had enough of these encumbrances!
He has no skills and can only quarrel.
Sooner or later, she will get rid of them!
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