Chapter 8 Doubts abound

Su Rou kept picking up vegetables, while Jiang Mingyang devoured the food. The meal was warm and happy, but also full of doubts.

"Mingyang, what's going on? Why did you suddenly recover from your illness and become a warrior?"

When Su Rou asked about the cause of the matter, Jiang Mingyang knew everything, but not everything.

"I don't know, I'll be fine after a good sleep, and my blood and energy have become very strong, and it's getting stronger all the time.

When Jiang Wenjun bullied me, I beat him up, so the Jiang family kept looking for me.

I didn't become a martial artist, but the disease couldn't be cured by itself for no apparent reason. I guess I was favored by an expert, so I just used the tiger's skin as a banner.

That man was willing to save my life, so he probably wouldn't care that we, the orphans and widowed mothers, were trying to take advantage of him. "

Jiang Mingyang said half truths and half lies, Su Rou finally felt relieved. With the warrior backing her, she was not afraid of the Jiang family causing trouble.

Warriors are aloof and cannot be provoked by ordinary plutocrats.

"Mom, what's going on between you and your father? We're living a good life, why did you suddenly bring me back to Jiang's house?"

Jiang Mingyang didn't want to deceive Su Rou, so he deliberately changed the topic. Su Rou sighed and said: "Your dad is a good person, he is not what you think.

The Jiang family's property is dirty. Your father doesn't want me to come into contact with the Jiang family, nor does he want his son to inherit the dirty family property. He needs time to eliminate the hidden dangers.

Three years ago, your father called and said that everything was ready and asked me to take you back to Jiang's house, but he didn't expect..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Mingyang continued to eat rice in silence, Su Rou burst into tears, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

“The Jiang family’s property is not clean and they mysteriously disappeared three years ago. Is this related to the number N755?

Maybe finding a breakthrough is really an unexpected surprise. "

Outside the window of Jiang Mingyang's house, an enchanting figure stood in the air, with a seductive smile on her lips.

Donglin City First Hospital, outside the special care ward on the 43rd floor.

The two of them stood outside the window of the ward, watching the doctor busy through the glass window, with anger and madness on their faces.

Lang Huawen, with his three followers, stood behind the two men, with a bruised nose and swollen face and hunched waist, and sadly told what happened to them.

"Get out, get out! A bunch of trash, you can't even take down a bastard, what's the use of raising you!"

Jiang Changyuan was furious and punched and kicked the four people for a long time before he panted and said, "This year's salary will be deducted!

The Jiang family won't help you pay back the money. If you don't want to be hacked to death by loan sharks, just find a way on your own! "

Seeing that Jiang Yuanyuan wanted to fight, another person hurriedly stopped him and said: "Dad, don't get so angry that you are so angry, the Jiang family still relies on you.

A mysterious warrior master? Hey, these are all Jiang Mingyang's words, there is no need to take them too seriously. "

The speaker's name is Jiang Wenyu, Jiang Wenjun's half-brother, and a sophomore in high school at Donglin No. 1 Middle School.

He has a long and narrow face and a cold personality. His body shape is the opposite of Jiang Wenjun's, and he is as thin as a stick.

Although he entered the Jiang family, because he was born by his mistress, he was often bullied by Jiang Wenjun, so he was cautious in doing things.

While trying to persuade Jiang Yuanyuan, he winked at the four of them. The four of them left in embarrassment as if they had been granted amnesty.

"But it's true that he recovered from his illness, and it's true that his energy and blood surged."

Looking at the four people walking away, Jiang Yuanyuan suppressed his anger. Jiang Wenyu also looked at the four people and said coldly: "So what.

You say hello to the moneylender and make Lang Huawen anxious. His cousin will naturally make trouble for Jiang Mingyang.

Whether it is true or false will be clear when the time comes, and no matter what the outcome is, it has nothing to do with the Jiang family. "

Jiang Wenyu's trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone is not an ordinary vicious one.

Jiang Changyuan's eyes lit up, he looked at Jiang Wenyu with admiration and said, "If your brother was half as calm as you, he wouldn't be injured like this.

But your brother can't wait until that time. He must find out Jiang Mingyang's background as soon as possible and find a way to save him. "

Jiang Wenyu stared at the dying Jiang Wenjun for a moment with gloomy eyes, and then said respectfully: "Then look for Wentian Pavilion.

Spend money to bribe the would-be warrior instructor and let him seriously injure Jiang Mingyang! "

Jiang Changyuan's eyes shone again, and he felt much more relaxed. The more he looked at Jiang Wenyu, the more pleasing he was to his eyes.

The Jiang family is not on good terms with Wen Tian Martial Arts Hall, so they borrowed Wen Tian Guan's hand to seriously injure Jiang Mingyang. They also killed two people with a borrowed knife, but this time they were able to kill two birds with one stone.

If Jiang Mingyang lies, he will be deposed, and the Jiang family can still take the opportunity to blackmail Wentian Pavilion.

If Jiang Mingyang had not lied, the mysterious warrior would have caused trouble for Wentian Pavilion.

No matter who wins or loses, the Jiang family will be the beneficiaries, even if they can't save Jiang Wenjun, it's worth it.

Jiang Yuanyuan thought for a moment, then picked up the phone and said: "Contact Donglin No. 1 Middle School.

Just say that the Jiang family is willing to sponsor the martial arts class of the senior high school students to study in Wentian Pavilion. "

"Brother, father, please worry so much. It's time for me to go back to school."

Jiang Wenyu bowed and left. After leaving Jiang Changyuan's sight, his humility instantly turned into arrogance and madness!

Outside the window on the 43rd floor, a man in a white coat watched everything quietly, and an enchanting figure appeared quietly.

"Then the boy becomes a disciple of a mysterious warrior?"

The white coat asked in surprise, Duan Qing, who was as enchanting as water, lazily said: "It's just to scare the Jiang family.

However, that kid's health value has soared, so there should be some opportunities. "

"Opportunity? It appeared at this time, and even you and I didn't notice it. Could it be a coincidence?"

The eyes in the white coat were dark and deep, but Duan Qing responded lazily.

"Don't you want to say something else?"

Hearing that Duan Qing was perfunctory, the white coat helplessly shook his head, but Duan Qing said with great interest: "This kid has a very good brain, a very good robbery method, and his arrogant personality is very suitable for me.

Anyway, I don’t doubt the target, so I’ll have some fun with him first. If I can’t keep him safe, it will still be of great use. "

Duan Qing licked her flaming red lips, with an indescribable charm, as if she was more beautiful than the sun.

"This has nothing to do with our mission."

The white coat smiled bitterly again, but sighed in his heart: "If you are targeted by this witch, it's okay if you are affected by N755, and you will be relieved if you die.

If you are not affected, you can only pray for your own good luck."

Because the schoolwork of the senior high school students is tight, they have to return to school on Sunday night after the weekend.

Jiang Mingyang strolled to the stall alley behind the school, thinking of eating something good to reward himself before returning to school.

The classmates who used to treat him as air passed by on the side of the road, but today they all saluted him and even smiled kindly.

Jiang Mingyang didn't care at first, but everyone showed kindness and smiles, so he had to pay attention.

"Jiang Mingyang, I know you are a genius, come on, we support you."

A boy who didn't know which class Jiang Mingyang couldn't remember cheered him up for no reason.

"Jiang Mingyang, good job, I knew you would make a big splash, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."

"Jiang Mingyang, let's work out together when you have time, let's take the entrance exam to Wuhan University together, and face difficulties together."

People kept greeting him, which confused him.

"Damn, this is not right, if so many people helped me before, I wouldn't have been abused so badly."

Jiang Mingyang scratched his head in confusion, he didn't know that the story of beating Jiang Wenjun had been spread by Duan Qing a long time ago.

Now in the eyes of others, Jiang Mingyang is a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and no one dares to despise him anymore.

"Jiang Mingyang, you bastard! How dare you sneak attack Junge, you are so bold!"

There was a furious roar at the end of the alley, and dozens of strong young men rushed over and surrounded Jiang Mingyang.