Chapter 1059: My patient brother, do you want to bask in the moon together? (71)
He even couldn't even stand still, and just fell into a seat with soft legs.
"It's useless."
Jiang Yecheng chuckled, then calmly let go of his wrist, and took two steps back calmly.
Afterwards, he quickly turned around again, clasping the shoulders of the little guy in front of him with both hands, and looking up and down.
Although the words were weak, they were faintly worried and panic, "Girl, are you okay?"
The yelling and yelling in the study just now, as well as all kinds of smashing things, and even the crisp sound like slapped slaps, really made his heart stop beating.
It wasn't until Xiang Qian's half flushed face and a trace of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth that he was half relieved.
But I didn't dare to rest assured.
Seeing that the man in front of him showed a rare look of bewilderment, Xiang Xing couldn't help but moistened the corners of his lips and shook his head quickly.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
She patted Jiang Yecheng's big hand on her shoulders to signal his peace of mind.
However, in the next second, a shadow suddenly appeared behind him.
Immediately afterwards, the fist that claimed to be the size of a sandbag slammed toward the man's head again.
The little guy was so scared that his eyes widened, and there was no time to say anything, he subconsciously rushed forward, raised his little hand, and tried to resist the impending heavy blow.
However, what she didn't expect was.
Jiang Yecheng seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, while faintly curling up the corners of his lips, he raised his big hand as if he had expected it, and caught it behind his head.
It was actually successful to hold Xiang Qian's wrist again.
"Ah."
The man sneered fiercely, and after easily throwing away Xiang Qian's stunned right fist, he turned around leisurely and faced him.
Raising his hand, while pressing the crunchy knuckles, he slowly approached Xiang Qian.
The obsidian eyes were slightly narrowed, and the smile on his lips was as terrifying as the devil, which made people shudder.
"Little cousin, if Jiang Mingen is like you, he is afraid he can live in our nursing home for a lifetime."
When the words fell, Xiang Qian suddenly realized that somehow he had been forced back into the corner by the man.
Looking at his terrible smile, and then at the arm that was so much stronger than his own small bamboo pole, Xiang Qian paused, and couldn't help swallowing hard.
There is one thing to say, how terrible this man is, he has heard Youyou say it many times.
Moreover, even the existence of Aunt Tao Yang, who was comparable to the heroine of the face-shuangwen in her youth, had lost to him for nearly two decades.
This kind of people……
He persuaded, really persuaded.
Just when Xiang Qian was panicked, he didn't know what to do next.
Suddenly, behind Jiang Yecheng, an old and angry shout came.
"Acheng, go aside! I want to teach this stinky boy myself!"
I saw that old man Xiang Yan also returned to the hall of this mansion sometime.
He even came to Jiang Yecheng's side and pushed him aside.
After that, he raised his trembling hand and slapped his unrequited grandson severely.
This was a good shake. Xiang Qian, who had only half of his face red, is now bilaterally symmetrical.
And Xiang Qian couldn't help but beat himself when he saw his grandfather, and the grievances intertwined with anger in his heart immediately rushed out, causing him to scream and cry like a child...
"You... why do everyone bully me! Why!!!"