It is known to everyone in the Jiang family that Lu Xuexi likes dolls.
Several younger generations who were good friends with Lu Xuexi before had also received customized dolls from her.
It's not a secret.
But bringing this up at this juncture is not a good thing.
"Don't talk nonsense! Why are you talking about your brother's business and bringing it up with Xuexi?"
Old Mrs. Jiang's first reaction was to scold Jiang Su for being unreasonable.
Jiang Su stiffened his neck, wanting to say that he was not talking nonsense.
He had one in his room before.
However, when he found out that there was a doll made of a dead person's hair in her doll room, he threw away his own doll.
Don’t ask, it’s just disgusting.
"The doll Lu Youyu received had broken bones of a dead person melted into its head, because objects made of dead tissue are more likely to be used as a medium for evil magic."
Jiang Xuxu suddenly spoke, and looked at Lu Xuexi with her almond-shaped eyes.
"I heard that my brother also found a doll made of dead person's hair in your doll room?"
Although Jiang Xuxu had some associations when dealing with Lu Youyu's doll before, he did not investigate further.
After all, there are many people who play with dolls, and we cannot judge that all dolls have problems just because there is a problem with one doll.
But Jiang Cheng, who was with Lu Xuexi, suffered the same loss of luck as Lu Youyu. Putting the two things together can't help but make people think.
Jiang Xuxu did not hide his suspicion.
When Lu Xuexi heard her mention the doll made of the dead man's hair again, her face turned pale, and her face was full of confusion and disbelief.
"I don't know. I didn't know that the doll's hair was made of dead people's hair. I just customized a doll in the studio..."
It was still the same reaction as that night, but this time she did not shake her head hard, causing the wound to burst and cause her to pass out. Instead, she started to cry.
"Grandma, I really didn't know there was something wrong with the doll. Believe me, if I knew there was something wrong with the doll, I would definitely not have kept it at home."
Old Madam Jiang was a little stern to other people, but she was very kind to Lu Xuexi, and she looked even more distressed when she saw her crying.
"Xuexi, don't cry. Of course, grandma believes you. Good child, don't cry."
Everyone knew that Old Lady Jiang had favored this granddaughter from her natal family since she was young.
This is also the reason why Lu Xuexi wanted to bring the old lady back.
She knew that Jiang Huai would definitely hold on to the matter of the dead man's hair doll, and the only person in this family who could truly protect her was Old Lady Jiang.
Although Jiang Cheng stood on her side, he was not important enough.
It was also because she was too anxious. After attacking Lu Youyu, she drew a lot of luck from Jiang Cheng.
When these two things came together, Jiang Xuxu began to doubt.
If she had known that she would come back suddenly today, she would have taken her grandmother home later.
There was a hint of regret in Lu Xuexi's sad eyes.
Mrs. Jiang felt even more distressed, so she simply waved her hand.
"Alright! You've just come home and you've caused unhappiness at home! It's giving me a headache, so let's all go."
Old Mrs. Jiang knew about the doll and had already explained it to Xuexi when she came to see her. She originally thought she was making a big deal out of nothing. No one in the family would really blame her for such a small matter.
I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes, and they really wouldn't let go!
Old Mrs. Jiang didn't say it explicitly, but she looked at Jiang Xuxu impatiently.
Every word she said was about her unhappiness.
This scene is so familiar.
When Jiang Xuxu just returned home, because she refused to give her room to Jiang Ying, Jiang Cheng and his brothers also accused her of causing unrest in the family.
The old lady's attitude instantly hit Jiang Yucheng's sore spot.
At that time, he asked Xuxu to leave the room without hearing the whole process. Even though Xuxu was no longer angry afterwards, Jiang Yucheng felt regretful whenever he thought about it.
He had already been confused once, so how could he let the old lady blame Xuxu this time!
"Mom, let's make things clear. We are talking about Jiang Cheng now. I was the one who brought up the 30 million yuan deficit, and Jiang Su was the one who mentioned the baby. Xuxu raised doubts from her professional perspective, so why is it called a fuss?"
Jiang Yucheng's voice was sharp, and a rare sense of oppression emanated from his body.
"Is it possible that something happened at home? Shouldn't everyone ask for clarification? Can crying make the matter go away?"
Jiang Yucheng's sudden seriousness surprised not only the Jiang family but also Jiang Xuxu.
Everyone could tell that Mrs. Jiang had said this on purpose to cover up the matter in order to protect Lu Xuexi.
She is the old lady in the family. She has always been in poor health and just got home today.
Even if it was to reassure her, everyone should just follow her words and disperse.
Who would have thought that Jiang Yucheng, who always obeyed his mother, would become serious about it.
Especially the last sentence, which was obviously directed at Lu Xuexi.
Although Jiang Yucheng appears stern and never shows mercy when teaching his other nephews a lesson, he will not be too harsh on Lu Xuexi, who is fostered in his home, even if she does something wrong, because she is not a member of the Jiang family.
This was the first time that Jiang Yucheng expressed his dissatisfaction with Lu Xuexi in front of so many people.
Although saying this may seem like taking advantage of seniority to bully the younger generation.
But isn't the old lady now taking advantage of her seniority to bully her younger daughter?
Since the old lady wanted to protect Lu Xuexi, she was wronged by her daughter.
Then don't blame him for embarrassing Lu Xuexi, whom she was protecting.
Sure enough, the moment Lu Xuexi heard Jiang Yucheng's words, she froze in place and didn't even dare to pretend crying.
Old Mrs. Jiang looked at her eldest son in disbelief.
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