Chapter 167 Making Trouble



Chapter 167 Making Trouble

Jiang Shiyue curled her lips; "My dad is fine. The hospital environment is not suitable for him to recuperate. Let's go home."

After saying that, Jiang Shiyue turned and left.

No longer caring about the reactions of the two people behind her, she remembered what Grandpa Jiang said in the old house. This second uncle was much more cruel than Jiang Mengqing.

The land of Jiang's old house, Jiang's commercial building, my mother's dowry, and the unfounded bet...

She had originally wanted to wait for the old man to finish his snacks and spit out the things that did not belong to them, but now it seemed that she was still indecisive.

Jiang Shiyue walked around the hospital and looked at the wisp of black hostility wrapped around her fingers. She curled the corners of her mouth coldly.

The Dream Eater, who was excited to cause trouble, first went to a small park.

She used her mental power to refine her hostility in a place where no one was around. After all, she couldn't hurt innocent people, otherwise her supernatural power would become evil magic.

Jiang Shiyue was quite busy that day.

I didn't eat lunch.

As luck would have it, I met Fu Qinghan again.

After being taken to a big meal by him, Jiang Shiyue returned home after finishing his business.

It was already late in the evening.

The safe was opened and the jewellery inside was counted according to the photos. Jiang Shiyue looked at the three fakes and his eyes became cold.

At this time, Chen Xueru and Jiang Mengqing had already returned home.

Halfway through the journey, Chen Xueru went to a pharmacy of the Jiang family and took back the medicine specially prepared for Jiang Mengqing.

After eating, Jiang Mengqing did feel much better.

Jiang Mengqing felt it was irritating to watch this unfilial daughter counting Lu Wanqing's jewelry, and left on the pretext of having a headache.

Chen Xueru was a little frightened, but also a little indifferent.

Anyway, there is no evidence, so what if it is found to be fake? Besides, does Jiang Shiyue have the ability to do that?

Although he thought so in his heart, he still stared at Jiang Shiyue without blinking.

Jiang Shiyue smiled meaningfully at Chen Xueru.

"Thank you Aunt Ru for keeping these jewels for so many years. I think my mother will definitely thank you..."

Chen Xueru's face turned pale. Who wants a dead person to thank her? She didn't need it. She gritted her teeth and said, "How can you talk like that? It's scary..."

Jiang Shiyue let out a breath and placed the dozen pieces of jewelry into the cloth bag.

He picked it up and walked slowly upstairs. After a few steps, he suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Xueru, who had a gloomy face.

Chen Xueru is not innocent at all in today's incident. This woman thinks she is very smart, but she is just like a troublemaker.

Just like she said just now, how could the Jiang family be penniless? Ordinary people would have tens of thousands of yuan in savings, let alone a wealthy family like theirs.

I never thought that such a simple and natural thing would be made so complicated.

The human heart is really hard to predict.

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"Aunt Ru, what I just said was from the heart. I really need to thank you..."

After she finished speaking, she flicked her fingers calmly, and the last bit of hostility that was left in her heart floated towards Chen Xueru like a wisp of black smoke.

Chen Xueru seemed to remember something and suddenly felt a chill on her back.

Her face changed drastically. She closed the study door and left in a hurry, as if something terrible was chasing her.

After Jiang Shiyue washed up, she lay on the bed. Before she could turn on her phone, Li Wen called her. His voice changed with excitement: "Boss, we just uploaded the video. It has been played 800,000 times, breaking the historical record. Boss, you are awesome. You are worthy of being the boss. Boss, you are awesome..."

(End of this chapter)

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