Jiang Muyao should be the useless person they raised, impulsive, brainless and irritable.
It was just luck that she was able to marry into the Pei family.
She clearly remembered that Jiang Muyao used to always make all kinds of jokes and even made news about suicide.
Pei Linyuan despised her so much.
"Who are you? You are not her!"
Jiang Muyao raised her eyebrows slightly, as if Jiang Wanrou's question piqued her interest.
She stood up slowly, with an ambiguous smile on her lips:
"I'm not Jiang Muyao? Then who do you think I am? Could it be that you are?"
"how?"
"When you realize you can't beat me anymore, you start saying I'm not yourself?
Jiang Wanrou, you still can't afford to lose! "
Jiang Wanrou shook her head frantically, and the wound on her face became even more terrifying because of this action...
"No...it's not." She muttered to herself.
"Jiang Muyao wasn't like this before... She clearly... clearly..."
When Jiang Muyao was a child, she would cry all day long because her doll was taken away by her.
At school, Jiang Muyao would get so angry that she would do something stupid because of her ridicule!
After getting married, Jiang Muyao, unable to gain Pei Linyuan's affection, listened to others' words, made a fool of herself for attention, and even attempted suicide...
How could the Jiang Muyao in those memories be the calm and powerful woman in front of me?
Absolutely not! It's impossible for a person to change so much all of a sudden.
"What did you do to her? Where did you take the real Jiang Muyao?"
Jiang Muyao sighed, bent down to pick up the bloody fruit knife on the ground, and gently placed it on the coffee table.
Jiang Wanrou, who was always staring at Jiang Muyao, shrank back reflexively when she saw her move.
"Jiang Wanrou."
Jiang Muyao's voice suddenly became very soft, so soft that only the two of them could hear it.
"You guessed right. I'm not the real Jiang Muyao. Jiang Muyao is already dead... But what can you do to me?"
Jiang Wanrou's eyes widened instantly, her lips trembling, but she couldn't utter a word.
It was just a sudden thought that popped up in her mind. She had never been mentally prepared. Jiang Muyao was not Jiang Muyao!
"Take good care of your injuries. We have a long way to go!"
After saying that, she and Chu Xiaoxuan walked towards the door without looking back.
Jiang Wanrou suddenly used all her strength to shout at her back:
"I won't let you go! Never!"
Regardless of whether she is the real Jiang Muyao or the fake Jiang Muyao, she is Jiang Wanrou's enemy...
*
Jiang Wanrou took Chu Xiaoxuan out of the Jiang family's gate. The sun was shining brightly outside.
Chu Xiaoxuan came close to her, her eyes sparkling as she asked:
"Sister Jiang, do you want to explode?"
"fry."
Jiang Muyao opened her red lips slightly.
Chu Xiaoxuan received a positive answer. She quickly took out the lightning-inducing talisman and muttered something. The cinnabar rune suddenly glowed...
In the living room, Jiang Wanrou sat on the sofa, the wound on her face was burning with pain.
Chen Huiya was busy pressing the wound on her face and disinfecting and bandaging it.
"Mom... She said she wasn't, she said it herself..."
Before Jiang Wanrou could finish her words, she was struck by a bolt from the blue.
"boom!"
The lightning brought by the lightning talisman split the sky.
Jiang Xunnan was coming down the stairs with a medicine box in his hand. He was so frightened that he missed a step and rolled down with the box.
There was no way he wanted to do this kind of menial work.
The Jiang family’s crisis now is that they even have to save money for their servants.
Who told him to have a family to support outside?
The iodine bottle hit him on the forehead, and the yellow liquid covered his face. He looked so embarrassed.
"I'm going to die! Why is there thunder on a sunny day..."
Before Chen Huiya could finish her curse, the second thunder came...
This time, it struck directly and accurately on the roof of the Jiang family's house.
The small crystals of the crystal chandelier fell heavily on the heads of several people like hail.
"What kind of sin is this..."
Several people ran around like headless flies.
The third bolt of lightning struck Jiang Wanrou's feet, and the high voltage current caused all her sexy waves to explode.
"My face, my hair!"
Jiang Wanrou touched the burnt ends of her hair, the beautiful hair she had spent a lot of money to care for.
She slapped the wound on her face frantically, as if she had hysteria.
"Will it leave scars? Will it... I can't have scars on my face..."
Chen Huiya hurried to stop him. She couldn't let her daughter's face be ruined.
But Jiang Wanrou's careless hand slapped him twice in the face.
In their understanding, being struck by lightning means that one has done something extremely immoral and God cannot bear to watch it anymore, so he sends down lightning as punishment.
*
Jiang Muyao looked at their miserable appearance under the thunder, with a hint of amusement in her eyes.
The moment she saw Jiang Wanrou and Jiang Xunnan, she noticed that their faces were pale.
This is obviously the pale color unique to loss of essence and blood.
These two people from the Jiang family have never made friends with people who know magic, so the person who made them lose their essence and blood is most likely coming for them.
So, when she saw Boss Wang, she couldn't help but feel a little funny.
With the means of those forces, why would they go to such great lengths to extract the essence and blood of an ordinary person when there are obviously hundreds of simple and direct methods.
[Boss Wang is using his power for personal gain...]
The fact was exactly as Jiang Muyao guessed.
Boss Wang was originally preparing to take Jiang Xunnan's blood according to the instructions of the person behind him.
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