The room was pitch black, with only a faint silver light shining through the windows.
Jiang Pengyue lay on the bed.
The girl's even breaths echoed softly, creating a strangely warm sensation.
Jiang Mingda has come this far step by step.
He sat down by the bed, gently stroking her belly with his hand, his voice low and hoarse: "Yueyue, your belly is showing a bit, not as flat as it used to be."
What???
Jiang Pengyue's mind was about to explode.
What nonsense is he talking about?
Is this something she should be listening to?
She screamed wildly inside, her soul exploding with a deafening roar.
Could it be that the dream I had before was actually real?
No, no, no.
No, it won't.
She was the darling of the Jiang family, loved by everyone, and thus cherished and completely overshadowed Xu Manzhi, her own flesh and blood.
She must have made a mistake.
right.
There was a mistake.
But soon she wanted to die.
Ahhhhhh—
How could you do that?
It's all fake, isn't it?
Those who claim to love her are all lying.
That constant "Yueyue, we love you"... is nothing but a dream, filled with despicable darkness and terrifying intentions.
How could God be so cruel?
She was too ashamed to live anymore.
Waaaaah—
Jiang Pengyue's soul is weeping.
What's infuriating is that she couldn't even slap him hard, couldn't spit out a single drop of saliva, couldn't do anything, and couldn't stop anything.
After more than ten minutes, Jiang Mingda went out.
At that moment, Jiang Pengyue thought the nightmare was over... As soon as it was light, she packed her things and immediately left the Jiang family, leaving this abyss of sin.
But the door opened again.
Two people entered the house.
two!
She sensed it.
The two were still chatting.
“Uncle, this is not a good idea. After all, Yueyue is pregnant, and it concerns the future of the Jiang family. If she gets hurt, it will affect her marriage to Xiang Qun.”
Jiang Hejun's voice.
vomit--
Jiang Pengyue felt nauseous.
The man she admired, a gentleman as pure and noble as bamboo and jade, turned out to be so filthy and despicable.
In an instant, her soul was torn apart.
She wanted to be as powerful as Xu Manzhi, so she could kill all of them and send them to the deepest hell, where they would be boiled in oil!
Ahhhhhhh—
Her soul emitted a booming sound.
My body trembled uncontrollably, and large tears fell from my eyes.
Jiang Hejun immediately realized something was wrong.
He quickly grabbed the person next to him and pressed a switch on the bedside table. The bed, which had been perfectly intact, suddenly folded, creating a dent. Wind kept blowing out, along with a faint, familiar fragrance.
"Hurry, there's something wrong with the medicine, she's about to wake up," Jiang Hejun said.
The chubby man immediately crawled inside.
As soon as the man left, a beam of light shone in through the doorway.
"Wow, it's quite lively here."
A burst of laughter came from the doorway.
Jiang Hejun was completely stunned. His pupils dilated, and he turned around abruptly. The person holding a flashlight at the door was none other than... Xu Manzhi.
Wasn't she poisoned and made stupid?
What happened?
Xu Manzhi strolled slowly into the room, reached out and pulled the thin rope by the door, and the tungsten filament lamp on the wall instantly turned on.
The room was splendid.
When the light is turned on, fireflies swarm around.
She laughed and said, "Surprised? This is the spice you use to harm people?"
Snap.
Xu Manzhi reached into her pocket and tossed out a packet of incense.
Sandalwood contains drugs that numb the nerves.
Tsk tsk tsk.
She knew from the original owner's memories that sandalwood was mainly used for offerings.
Old ginger is used to harm people.
It's quite unique.
"Where did you get this from?" Jiang Hejun trembled all over.
He wanted to call for help.
The best course of action would be to catch Xu Manzhi, who was full of empty talk. Any tolerance he had for his sister completely vanished, and all he wanted to do was... kill her to silence her.
Xu Manzhi paced around the room, kicking her shoes on the floor as she did so.
The shoes were kicked under the bed.
"Xu Manzhi, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have some tricks up your sleeve, managing to evade my poisonous incense. That was originally an act of mercy towards you, but since you don't want it, I'm too lazy to give it to you," Jiang Hejun said sinisterly.
He was no longer the refined and elegant man he once was; he was now handsome and dashing.
A strong sense of hostility and malicious intent emanated from his face.
In an instant, Jiang Hejun abruptly removed his glasses, pressed his finger lightly, and a silver needle flew rapidly toward Xu Manzhi's heart.
Swoosh.
Xu Manzhi suddenly turned to the side, and the silver needle pierced the wall.
She patted her pants.
This one is really powerful; it can do any move with ease.
"He's got some skills, but—"
As soon as Jiang Hejun finished speaking, a large number of silver needles suddenly flew out from the watch on his wrist, flying towards Xu Manzhi without regard for anything else.
The silver needles gleamed with a faint blue light.
It looks poisonous.
He smiled smugly.
This is a deadly weapon modified by the descendants of Lu Ban.
This still can't kill Xu Manzhi?
Swoosh swoosh swoosh.
But at that moment, Xu Manzhi waved the shoe in her hand, waving it so fast that there was no gap.
Every single silver needle was caught in one fell swoop.
Just a few seconds later, she wiggled Jiang Pengyue's layered brocade shoes and smiled, "Hehe, are you done? Now it's my turn—"
Before Jiang Hejun could react, Xu Manzhi flashed forward like lightning, and with a flick of her wrist, a dagger flashed silver. She moved to the east and then to the right, and with a series of cracking sounds, a number of things fell to the ground.
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