The old lady was more open-minded. "I never thought that I would be so lucky in my life. I can take a look at Haicheng before I die."

"Mom, Li Zi has been thinking about you for a long time and has been thinking about taking you over."

As soon as Chen Xianyun thought of his daughter-in-law, his thoughts were diverted. When he got on the bus, he was tortured by motion sickness and had no mood to feel sad.

Jiang Li found the place according to the address given by the teacher, knocked on the door and someone came to greet her. After she explained her purpose, she was led in.

The courtyard was deep, with undulating corridors and houses, rockeries and pavilions, and a new scene at every step. Jiang Li was led into the courtyard three times before reaching her destination.

A courtyard is being renovated. Everything else has been done, leaving only the blank walls. People are talking in the middle of the courtyard.

Seeing Jiang Li coming, the middle-aged man in the Mao suit turned around, but was stunned the moment he saw Jiang Li.

"Shuzhen!"

How could this person know my mother? Jiang Li's heart was in turmoil, but she remained calm on the surface. "Hello, I was introduced by Teacher Ye. I'm Jiang Li, a student of the Fine Arts Department of Haicheng University."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but was interrupted by Jiang Li's words and regained his expression.

Ah, there are so many people who look alike in the world. Although this girl looks like my deceased sister, I heard that the child died of illness a long time ago. How could she come to Haicheng to attend university?

"Old Xu, what's wrong with you?" The lady standing next to the middle-aged man was very wealthy, but she didn't seem to know how to dress up. She had a round, white pearl necklace, emerald and ruby ​​on her neck, and her wrists and fingers were full of dazzling jewelry.

She looked at Jiang Li with a scrutinizing look. Ever since Old Xu was rehabilitated, many vixens had tried to get close to him, but she had chased them away.

If this woman is tempted by the wealth of her family and tries to get close to me, don't blame me for being rude.

Zhou Hui looked up at Jiang Li. Jiang Li was wearing simple clothes, a simple white shirt, a black skirt, and a pair of blue strapless shoes.

Her black hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, and she wore no jewelry except for an emerald green bracelet on her snow-white wrist. But even such a simple dress could not conceal her dazzling brilliance.

She was not from Haicheng, she met Xu Haicheng when he was released, and she married him with her daughter by chance. Before Old Xu was rehabilitated, she vaguely guessed that his family background was good, but she didn't expect that he was so rich that he could rival a country.

She followed Old Xu back to Haicheng and was almost overwhelmed by the wealth of the place. However, there were many people in the big family and many social events. Because she didn't know a few words, she often felt nervous.

She is more cautious about women who appear around Lao Xu. Lao Xu is gentle and elegant, and is more generous to his daughter. Except that he has nothing in common with her, he is simply the best husband in the world.

Jiang Li sensed the woman's ill will towards her, but since this job was introduced by her teacher, she couldn't just turn it down.

After she greeted them, she began to paint. The theme of the painting was landscape, and the details were up to Jiang Li to decide.

The sketch had been shown to them in advance, and the design had been finalized. When it came to her expertise, Jiang Li was particularly devoted and completed it in one morning.

After settling her wages, she packed up the paints and brushes she had brought with her and politely declined the housekeeper's offer to keep her for dinner.

But she was stopped when she was leaving. "Are you the art student my father called? I don't think you're very good at painting! I'm not satisfied with this painting. Can you paint it again for me?"

The housekeeper next to him said, "Miss Ling, Mr. Wang ordered this painting early in the morning."

"I don't care. Since it's my yard, I'll decide what to paint. You, go back and repaint it for me."

Du Lingyi was angry and hostile to Jiang Li because of her mother Zhou Hui's crying complaints to her after she returned home.

Knowing that there were female students who wanted to seduce her stepfather, Du Ling's heart was also alarmed. She was originally just the daughter of a widow in the countryside.

After her mother took her to remarry her stepfather, she lived a life she had never dared to imagine before. She drove a car when she went out, had jewelry and beautiful clothes, and her stepfather would give her whatever she wanted.

She would never allow this wealthy life to change because of the presence of anyone.

Jiang Li said calmly, "I have completed the work according to the contract. If you want to change the painting, please find someone else."

Jiang Li ignored the crazy woman and walked out the door, but there was a sound of wind breaking at the back of her head, and a black patent leather with silver metal inlays rushed straight towards her face.

Du Ling's twisted face was full of malice. She used all her strength to scratch this person's face, so that she could go out and seduce the married woman's husband with this face.

Jiang Li lowered her head to avoid the blow, and grabbed it with her backhand, returning the blow. The sharp metal buckle hit her right cheek. Du Ling only felt a burst of pain in her face, and blood slowly flowed down her face.

Jiang Li didn't stop yet. She grabbed Ding Ling's hair, slapped her left and right, and slapped her dozens of times.

Du Ling wanted to push him away, but Jiang Li was incredibly strong, as if she was pressing down on her like a mountain. She screamed at the housekeeper, "Are you a dead person? Pull this woman away quickly, I'm going to scratch her face!"

The housekeeper stretched out her hand and then retracted it. While she was hesitating, Jiang Li had already stood up by herself.

Du Ling immediately took out a mirror to check the wounds on her face, and discovered that not only was her face scratched, but her cheeks were also swollen like a pig's head.

She threw the mirror madly, "Do you know who I am? If you dare to hurt me, I will kill you!"

The sound of the two fighting reached Jiang Li's ears. Zhou Hui hurried over and saw her daughter in this state. The first thing she wanted to do was to pull Jiang Li's hair, but Jiang Li grabbed her hair in her hands and pulled it hard.

Zhou Hui, who didn't get any advantage, was so angry that she slapped the housekeeper, "Do you want to kill someone? This bitch dared to act wildly in my house and beat people up! Call the guards, I want to beat her to death!"

The butler was already over sixty years old. He had been in the Xu family for several decades, and even Old Master Xu had never said a harsh word to him.

After Zhou Hui and her daughter came, they showed him no respect at all and beat and scolded him at every turn, which made the housekeeper feel angry.

After Xu Haicheng arrived, the housekeeper first objectively repeated the facts, saying that the reason Du Ling was beaten was entirely because she was vicious and hit the little girl in the face as soon as she arrived.

"In addition to this girl, Miss Ling also beat up classmates twice, insulted a teacher once, and isolated a classmate in the class, causing him to drop out once.

I went to school to handle these matters, following Ms. Zhou's instructions."