Chapter 93: Counterfeit is water!
Jiang Ye sneered: "Uncle, what's the matter? My nephew opened the door wrongly? Should I ask my second cousin to knock down my gate?"
"It was so strong. If you knew it was a relative visiting, you would think it was revenge."
Jiang Meng shouted, "How dare you talk like that, you wild boy?! That's not what I meant!"
"What do you mean by not meaning that? Uncle didn't even hear me coming over, so how could he insist that I've been standing at the gate for a long time, just waiting to see my eldest and second cousins make a fool of themselves?"
"Besides, it's his own fault. He's grown up and could get married in two years. He can't control his legs, so he deserves it!"
"Eno!"
Jiang Meng squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.
"That's enough. Your cousin is vomiting blood, and you, as his cousin, are still making sarcastic remarks. Aren't you afraid that it will make your grandfather feel disheartened?"
Unable to argue anymore, he started to play the victim.
There was a coldness in Jiang Ye's eyes.
"that is."
"If anything happens to my brother, I won't let you go." Jiang Ran responded harshly.
Jiang Ye glanced sideways, his eyes were deep and cold, like a lone wolf hiding in the dark.
The next moment, he would rush forward and bite off Jiang Ran's fragile neck.
Jiang Ran was frightened and took two steps back.
Jiang Ye said in a playful tone: "You won't let me go?" He approached Jiang Ran step by step.
Jiang Ran retreated all the way to the courtyard wall, with nowhere to go.
His voice trembled: "Jiang Ran, what do you want to do? I'm your brother."
Jiang Ye curled his lips in disapproval: "Cousin, or cousin."
"That's also my brother." Jiang Ran's breath was a little weak.
Jiang Ye grabbed Jiang Ran's neck and lifted him up.
With his feet off the ground and the fear of his life being held in Jiang Ye's hands, Jiang Ran kept twisting and struggling, and his hands kept slapping the big hands that were restraining his neck.
"Jiang Ye, let go."
"Let go, asshole."
Jiang Ye's free left hand lightly slapped Jiang Ran's right cheek, making a crisp slapping sound.
"Be quiet, or I'll kill you." As he said that, Jiang Ye clenched his right hand.
A feeling of suffocation came over Jiang Ran, his pupils dilated, and he was extremely shocked.
He knew Jiang Ye was crazy, but he didn't expect him to be this crazy.
Even family members took action!
"Let go, let go." Jiang Ran said with difficulty.
Seeing that the intimidation was almost enough, Jiang Ye relaxed his strength.
Although Jiang Ran had calmed down, he still held Jiang Ye's right wrist tightly with both hands, his face full of vigilance, fearing that Jiang Ye would accidentally strangle him to death.
“It was clearly you who crushed my second cousin twice, causing him to suffer internal injuries, vomit blood, and fall unconscious.
Now, are you scared?
Throwing dirty water on me?
Why don’t you let me go?
Do you believe I can beat you until you vomit blood?"
Jiang Ran looked a little dissatisfied.
If Jiang Ye hadn't suddenly opened the door, how could he and Wangbao have fallen?
Also, if Jiang Ye hadn't said that, how could he have hit Wang Bao again?
"ah!"
Jiang Ran arched his body and screamed.
"Not convinced? Then beat me until I submit!"
"Jiang Ye, stop it."
Jiang Meng could have pretended to ignore Jiang Ye's minor fight, which didn't hurt his son, but now, how could he tolerate him beating his son in front of him?
He walked over in three or two steps, and his five fingers turned into claws, landing on Jiang Ye's shoulders.
Unlike Jiang Ran, Jiang Meng was once Jiang Dadao's most promising son. If it weren't for that incident, Jiang Meng would have been the head of the Jiang family long ago.
In an instant, the bones shifted, making a crisp sound.
Jiang Ye was filled with murderous aura. He tilted his head and stared at Jiang Meng fiercely and cruelly.
Jiang Meng's face was full of helplessness as he started to scold in the tone of an elder.
"Wild boy, between brothers, fighting is too much."
"Oh!"
Jiang Ye attacked with his right leg, decisively striking Jiang Meng's lower body.
Jiang Meng was hit hard somewhere and let go of his hand, covering his lower body with his hands, with a ferocious look on his face.
"How dare you, boy!"
"Uncle, it's really too much for an elder like you to attack a younger one!"
Jiang Ye returned Jiang Meng's words exactly as they were.
Jiang Meng was so angry that his vision went dark, but the severe pain in his body kept him awake. He stared at Jiang Ye's back with a pair of gloomy eyes, wishing he could stab him with a knife.
Jiang Ye knew exactly how much strength the cat had used, and he didn't take the sick cat with its teeth pulled seriously at all. He punched Jiang Ran in the stomach again.
"Are you convinced?"
His father was already defeated, and he was punched again. Jiang Ran, who was already spineless, immediately begged for mercy.
"Cousin, I'm convinced."
"Cousin, I said something wrong, please forgive me!"
Jiang Ye, having achieved his goal, threw Jiang Ran out with disgust, like throwing away a rag.
Jiang Ye clapped his hands, turned around, and looked at Jiang Meng, who was hunched over with a ferocious and painful expression on his face, and said with anger that he was about to die.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
The frivolous eyes lingered on a certain place, looking at it wantonly, and Jiang Meng's face suddenly turned dark.
He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and straightened his back.
"Okay, I'm fine!"
Jiang Ye said "Oh" lightly, his eyes unable to hide the disappointment.
When Jiang Meng saw this, he became even angrier, and even the pain in his body eased a lot.
"Uncle, you suddenly attacked me just now, and I was frightened and kicked out in panic. I heard your screams and thought I had kicked something unspeakable, causing you to have no descendants. I didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding."
What's the misunderstanding?
It was clearly intentional.
But Jiang Meng wanted to save face and would never admit that he was inferior to a junior and was clearly ambushed.
I can only swallow this loss in silence.
"Now, seeing that my uncle is fine, I feel relieved."
Jiang Ye got the advantage, but he didn't forget to mock him to death.
"However, uncle, you are too weak.
My nephew only used a little bit of strength, but my uncle cried so miserably. He looked no different from my father who only knew how to read. I really don’t know how he looks like my grandfather.
Sure enough, the fake one is water."
Jiang Meng hated it most when people said he was Jiang Dadao's adopted son, and he also hated it most when people said he was not as good as Jiang Wang, the weak nerd.
It is this illicit identity that makes him always inferior to Jiang Wang even though he is obviously better than Jiang Wang in every way.
Jiang Meng clenched his fists, wishing he could sew Jiang Ye's mouth shut with a needle and then cut him into pieces, but he forced a fake smile on his face.
"Wild boy, you're joking."
"Have you forgotten? Back then, when trying to save Dad, Uncle was beaten and his leg was lame. His body was also seriously injured and he couldn't do any heavy work."
Jiang Ye replied lazily.
"It's been so long, and I was so young, I forgot."
He could already remember things when he was five or six years old. Jiang Ye was fifteen years old at that time. Are you pretending to be stupid in front of him?
Jiang Meng wanted to say something, but Jiang Ye didn't want to listen.
"Uncle, I came to your house suddenly. I think it's something important. Please come in."
After saying that, Jiang Ye took a big step and strode into the house.
Bastard!
Just wait, sooner or later the Jiang family’s wealth will belong to him, Jiang Meng!
Jiang Meng looked at the main house, which was dimly lit in the night, with a determination in his eyes.
Anyone who dares to stop him will die!
A flash of cruelty passed by.
Jiang Meng turned around and looked at Jiang Ran who was far away, feeling a little disappointed.
How could he, a great hero, give birth to such a coward?
Back then, he suppressed Jiang Ye's father like a cat. In front of him, Jiang Wang didn't even dare to breathe. But when it came to his son's turn, the situation was reversed.
"Come here and help me into the house."
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