Chapter 376 Jiang Mian is just your stepping stone

Jiang Yueyue was stunned and raised her head in disbelief. "It's impossible for Jiang Mian to block you. Isn't she... the one who listens to you the most?"

Zhou Siqi was annoyed. He also found it strange. "Who knows what she suddenly became so crazy about!"

Zhou Siqi felt depressed. He always had a natural control over his emotions.

Just like when he was a child, he obviously didn't like Jiang Mian and thought she was sickly and troublesome, but because she was a few months younger than him, and his mother told him to take better care of her because Jiang Mian was in poor health, he was always able to restrain himself and hide his true thoughts and take better care of Jiang Mian.

But now, he felt a nameless anger rising in his heart.

Zhou Siqi was both irritable and uncomfortable.

He didn't know whether he was angry that he couldn't help Jiang Yueyue, or annoyed that Jiang Mian dared to block him.

Jiang Yueyue lowered her head, a trace of disgust flashing through her mind.

Zhou Siqi is really useless.

Jiang Mian liked him so much before, but what about now?

He couldn't even make a date with Jiang Mian.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yueyue became even more irritable.

Unable to find Jiang Mian, she could only continue to stagnate. An accident had already happened when she participated in the piano competition.

She didn't want anything to happen that was beyond her control.

"Yueyue, don't worry. Just focus on preparing for the classical dance competition in the next few days. If you win the championship, you will get an invitation to the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, which will be good for you."

Zhou Siqi knew that Jiang Yueyue was planning to make her debut.

Things are different now. In the past, families like theirs would never let their children show up in public.

But as the fan economy gradually expanded its influence, more and more people began to squeeze into that circle.

Isn't the daughter of the Huo family making a lot of money in the social circle?

Jiang Yueyue is good-looking, strong and gentle, able to endure hardships, and very outstanding.

People like her will be the focus of everyone's attention no matter where they go.

Whatever she does, she does well.

Unlike Jiang Mian, no matter what he does, he always makes a mess of everything.

Sometimes Zhou Siqi admires Jiang Mian very much.

After all, being able to mess everything up is a real skill.

There are very few people like her who are so balanced that they can even throw away waste.

After all, if someone else does the job, there is always one thing that can be done well out of ten things.

If ten things don't work, try a hundred. With so many things to do, you will always find one that you are good at.

Jiang Mian is different. No matter what she does, she always makes a mess of it.

Jiang Yueyue lowered her head to hide the stiffness in her smile.

"You're right, Brother Siqi. I'm going back first. Mom must be very sad if she can't find Mianmian. I'll go back and see her."

Zhou Siqi stood up, his eyes gentle, "It's cold outside, I'll take you there, don't catch a cold coming here in such a cold weather."

Jiang Yueyue blushed a little, "Thank you, Brother Siqi."

Zhou Siqi was right, she should really prepare well for the competition.

She is going to make her debut on the Spring Festival Gala.

She couldn't keep wasting her time on Jiang Mian.

After Jiang Yueyue returned home, she found Jiang's father and told him about her concerns.

"Dad, I'm going to participate in the competition in two days. I'm scared. I'm afraid what happened today will happen again."

Father Jiang patted her shoulder and took off his glasses. "Yueyue, don't worry."

"Dad will pave the way for you. No one can take away what you want. Just prepare for the competition. It doesn't matter if Jiang Mian doesn't come back. She won't affect you."

Compared to Jiang's mother's guilt, Jiang's father's expression seemed much colder when he mentioned Jiang Mian.

From the moment he bought Jiang Mian, he knew that the other party was just a stepping stone for Jiang Yueyue.

All the efforts he made in Jiang Mian over the years were for the purpose of nurturing Jiang Yueyue.

Doesn't he have any feelings for Jiang Mian?

some.

But it is just the insignificant attention that the chess players pay to the chess pieces.

"I didn't rush to get her back because I was like your mother, thinking she was just throwing a tantrum."

"But now it seems clear that she already knows something."

If Jiang Mian knew nothing about this, even if the other party moved out, Yueyue would not be affected in the short term.

No matter what, you won't lose the ability to play the piano.

The reason why this accident happened today is probably that Jiang Mian not only knew the truth, but also took corresponding measures.

Father Jiang's expression was somewhat gloomy.

After all, children still have to be their own.

No matter how well you treat an adopted child, you will never be able to raise her well.

"What should I do? Dad, I won't die!"

Jiang Yueyue's eyes turned red. She looked at her father in panic, "Dad, I don't want to die. Please save me, help me!"

"Yueyue, don't be afraid. Dad will take you to see the master. Don't worry, Jiang Mian can't stand in your way."

"Now you just need to focus on preparing for the classical dance competition. Once you win the championship, you can focus on preparing for the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal. Dad is waiting to see you on New Year's Eve."

With Jiang's father's words, Jiang Yueyue felt more confident.

She hugged Jiang's father's arm and said to him affectionately, "Thank you, Dad. I know you are the best to me~"

Father Jiang touched Jiang Yueyue's head lovingly.

Soon, he secretly took Jiang Yueyue to meet the master.

The master had a thin figure, and was tall and thin, but he was covered tightly from head to toe, and his voice was androgynous.

He handed a bottle of red liquid to Jiang Yueyue and said, "Drink this and you won't be affected for the time being."

Jiang Yueyue felt a little reluctant and didn't dare to answer it.

Father Jiang gently pushed her arm and said, "Yueyue, listen to the master."

Jiang Yueyue's scalp tingled and she lowered her head to unscrew the bottle cap.

A fishy smell emanated from the bottle and invaded her nose.

"Tsk!"

Jiang Yueyue quickly put the bottle on the table, covered her mouth and kept swallowing.

"Yueyue!"

Father Jiang looked at him with some reproach. How could the child do such a thing in front of the master? It was too rude.

"Master, I'm sorry, the child has been feeling unwell lately and she didn't mean to offend."

Jiang's father didn't dare to say that this thing was smelly.

"It's okay," the master shook his head, "It doesn't matter if you don't drink it, it's just that what you asked for can't be fulfilled."

"No!" Jiang Yueyue stood up unsteadily, her eyes revealing determination and cruelty, "I drink!"

Her legs were still a little weak, so she stumbled over, pinched her nose hard, closed her eyes and swallowed the food.

The fishy smell rushed into her mouth and throat, and Jiang Yueyue felt like she was about to pass out.

She pinched her nose and covered her mouth, trying hard to prevent herself from vomiting.

When Jiang's father saw her pale face, he felt angry.

When has Yueyue ever suffered such injustice?

All of this is thanks to Jiang Mian, that ungrateful bastard.

"Okay, go rinse your mouth."

When the master's cold voice fell, Jiang Yueyue felt like a prisoner on the execution ground who suddenly heard the pardon. She crawled to the bathroom using almost all her hands and feet and vomited all over the place.

Father Jiang felt distressed and angry. He looked up at the master wearing a mask and said, "Master, Jiang Mian seems to know the truth. One month later—"

The master threw two dolls with Jiang Mian and Jiang Yueyue's birth dates written on them into the furnace.

"Everything will proceed as usual."

Father Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

…

hotel.

Jiang Mian just wanted to order takeout. As soon as she took the phone in her hand, her vision turned pale.

"Huo——"

Before he could finish the word "Huo", Jiang Mian felt a sweetness in his throat and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.