Wu Xiaoqian seduced her father and gave birth to a younger brother, and even dared to live in her family's main house. Did she think she was the mistress of the Jiang family?
After touching his body, Jiang Sihuo threw a sandbag at Wu Xiaoqian's face and ran away.
This sandbag was put on their bodies when they were playing games just now. Jiang Sihuo may have picked one up at random and hit Wu Xiaoqian in the face with it.
Afterwards, she regretted why she only put one in her pocket. If she had known, she would have put all the ones her friends had in their pockets.
Because of Wang Ma's obstruction, the sandbag was not thrown accurately and hit Wu Xiaoqian's forehead, leaving a gray mark.
A few friends were originally adding fuel to the fire, but when they saw Jiang Sihuo running away, they felt bored and followed him out.
No matter what Wang Ma thought of Wu Xiaoqian in her heart, she pretended to feel sorry for her: "Miss Wu, oh, your forehead is blue. I'll go boil an egg for you to rub it on."
Workers don’t care about any disputes with their bosses or whether they have a mistress. They just care about getting paid every month.
Wu Xiaoqian gently touched her forehead, raised the corner of her mouth and said, "No need. Miss Fourth may look angry, but she didn't use much force. It doesn't hurt much."
Women need to be more skilled, and this kind of minor injury is the most useful.
She wouldn't go and complain to Jiang Shengtian, so naturally someone would help her. A little girl is just a little girl, and these are the most brutal moves she can think of.
Her attacks weren't very effective, and she could still act weak, which was nice. She was a caring little girl.
She comforted herself in her heart, but her hands clenched into four crescents in her tender palms.
Not long after Jiang Sihuo ran out, he felt a sense of frustration stuck in his chest that he couldn't vent. He kicked the stones under his feet hard and unknowingly walked to a hidden corner.
She looked up and wanted to change the way, but found a familiar figure hurriedly walking towards Wu Xiaoqian's house.
After looking for a long time, Jiang Sihuo finally remembered that this familiar figure was Wu Ma, who had always served his biological mother Rong Huaxin.
She was full of doubts and felt that there must be some conspiracy, so she said hello to her friends behind her and followed them on tiptoe.
Even though they are good at making trouble, they can work together at this time.
They quietly went to Wu Xiaoqian's house and eavesdropped, each of them clinging to the window like a gecko, with obvious excitement on their faces.
At their age, they are just looking for fun and love to eavesdrop. Even with so many people around, they didn't make any noise to alarm anyone.
As soon as Aunt Wu entered the room, she immediately said in a harsh tone, "Xiao Qian, what's wrong with you? I told you..."
Don’t live so close, it’s too easy to be exposed!
Wu Xiaoqian changed her gentle and considerate attitude in front of outsiders, and said with a strong tone: "Okay, aunt, I have my own plans, don't worry about it."
Wu Ma grabbed a random bench and sat down. "You've grown so independent now that you don't even listen to us old folks?"
In order to control Jiang Shengtian, the Wu family sacrificed more than just Wu Xiaoqian. She also had an older sister, Wu Xing'er, who had to step into the trap.
Seeing the threat in Wu Ma's words, Wu Xiaoqian continued to lower her eyebrows and said submissively: "How could that be, Aunt? I have always respected the elderly, you know that."
She has become accustomed to the tone of acting coquettishly, and even when she speaks normally, she can't help but sound coquettish.
This explanation barely comforted Wu Ma, who continued, "Don't use this energy on me. Remember to coax Jiang Shengtian. Your son is our hope."
There is no need for Wu Ma to give any special instructions. Wu Xiaoqian will definitely keep Jiang Shengtian firmly in her hands.
This is the treasure she has worked hard to give birth to, the hope for the rest of her life, and the ticket for her to rise to prominence and cross social classes!
Jiang Sihuo, who was eavesdropping outside, clenched his fists. His own mother gave birth to four daughters, but it was not as useful as this bitch giving birth to a son?
The world is unfair, it turns out it’s because she is not fair!
The aunt and niece talked about some recent news. Wu Ma stood up to leave: "I sneaked out. I can't leave Madam for too long, so I'll go back first."
When the friends outside the window heard this, they all shrank their heads, afraid of being caught and wanted to run away.
Jiang Sihuo was not afraid and just continued listening.
Wu Xiaoqian's voice was still pleasant, and she said softly: "Aunt, you have been with the sickly girl for so long, why haven't you let her see the King of Hell yet?"
A light sentence made the hairs on the body stand on end for those who heard it.
Jiang Sihuo's eyes widened and her breathing became heavy.
The little friends held their breath, for fear of making any noise and alerting the enemy.
Don't underestimate children; they actually know a lot. Isn't meeting the King of Hell just about killing people? How dare this old woman be so bold?!
Compared to Wu Xiaoqian's shocking words, Wu Ma was much more cautious: "What nonsense are you talking about? Take care of yourself and stop talking nonsense!"
As people grow older, they become more cunning. Wu Ma is too savvy about the principle that secrecy leads to success, while words lead to failure.
Even if there were no outsiders in the room, she felt that walls had ears and would not easily tell all these dirty things.
Wu Xiaoqian was a little unconvinced: "She's almost dead anyway, why are you still afraid of her? Brother Tian has promised me that as long as that woman dies, I will be Mrs. Jiang in full and clear name!"
Of course, a man’s sweet words couldn’t coax Wu Xiaoqian, but she was confident that she had given birth to Jiang Shengtian’s only child, so who else could be Mrs. Jiang but her?
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