Chapter 43: Don’t Look for a Man Worse than Me
The oil-paper umbrella was not big, and when Li Wei was holding the umbrella, she got excited and Jiang Wanying would get wet. Lu Yanchuan walked to Jiang Wanying's side and tilted the oil-paper umbrella towards her.
Lu Yanchuan looked indifferently at the women fighting in the distance.
"You did it?"
Jiang Wanying knew he was asking about Liu Xi getting the quota, so she didn't deny it and changed the subject without leaving a trace. "I heard Liu Weiyang was scared to death?"
"The person is still alive."
From the man's calm tone, Jiang Wanying heard a murderous intent.
Listening to their conversation, Li Wei felt that her train of thought could not keep up. Could it be that it was Brother Lu who scared Liu Weiyang to pee?
No way!
Why?
Although Liu Weiyang is not a good person, he is still Brother Lu's uncle. If that's the case, why does Brother Lu act as if he has a deep hatred for him?
She blinked her starry eyes and wanted to continue listening, but unexpectedly, she met Lu Yanchuan's deep and dark eyes the next second.
Frightened, she quickly pushed Jiang Wanying towards Lu Yanchuan and stammered, "Um...Brother Lu, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home, so please take Yingying home!"
The moment Jiang Wanying was pushed over, Lu Yanchuan put his arms around her waist.
"Eh?" Jiang Wanying was pushed and looked confused. When she reacted, Li Wei had already run away.
She lowered her eyes and found a hand on her waist. Only then did she realize how ambiguous their current posture was. She quickly reached out to push him away.
But every inch she pushed, the man moved a foot closer.
"you……"
"Don't move, the umbrella is small."
Jiang Wanying shifted her stance uncomfortably, "I won't move. You...let go of my hand."
The unique milky scent of the little girl lingered in his nostrils. Lu Yanchuan lowered his eyes and looked at her. The coldness in his eyes quietly dissipated, becoming bright and clear.
He never liked sweets, but he felt that the fragrance on her body was unusually pleasant and sweet to the heart.
Noticing that he was staring at her, Jiang Wanying turned her face away unconsciously. "If your grandmother's death was really caused by Liu Weiyang, would you kill your own relatives for the sake of justice?"
"Just being related by blood doesn't count as family."
Lu Yanchuan has never been a merciful person, let alone facing an executioner who killed his cousin.
So what if I’m your uncle?
If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price.
If there was no direct evidence at present, Lu Yanchuan would not have tried to scare him in such a mysterious way.
The scuffle on the shore continued. Li Beibei, wrapped in her coat, slipped away quietly with the support of Ye Jiao. She found that she had no way to explain anything.
Because every word they said was true.
Even if Li Beibei explained, the situation would only get worse, so she decided to leave.
A cold wind blew, and Lu Yanchuan turned sideways to block the wind. He lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Do you hate Li Beibei?"
Jiang Wanying rubbed her hands while breathing heavily, not hiding her dislike for Li Beibei. "It's more than just disgusting."
After spending these days with the Jiang family, she felt more and more involved in the story. Recalling the tragic experience of the master in the plot, she wished that Li Beibei would be buried with the dead master right now.
Li Beibei kept saying that Jiang Wanying always wanted to snatch things from her, but it was obviously her who was snatching things.
This kind of person is extremely selfish and thinks that all the good things in the world should belong to her.
Jiang Wanying didn't actually do anything bad. Li Beibei wanted to snatch Fang Jiaxing away, but fine, she didn't care about trash anymore.
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