The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

His own revenge, he wants to avenge himself!
Jiang Mianmian bared a row of white baby teeth, and said with a smile: "Yeah, I'll pass tools to my little brother!"

When the little brother kills someone, she is responsible for handing over the knife, and the big brother is responsible for the aftermath. The dividends are clear, yes!
Jiang Jiashu shook Jiang Mianmian's hand, and endless courage surged in his heart again.

He straightened his chest, and looked straight at Qiu Heng who was directly opposite him: "From today onwards, you are no longer my grandfather!"

Qiu Heng's lips trembled. Looking at the little child in front of him, he suddenly realized that he had nothing to say.

beg for mercy?How can it be!

lure?The little boy in front of him can no longer obey!
He should have not given the person in front of him a chance from the very beginning, and should have praised and killed them instead of ignoring and condoning their abuse!
"Jiashu, grandpa knows that in the past, grandpa was busy and didn't pay enough attention to you. Grandpa let you vent your emotions, so can you let it go..."

"cannot!"

Jiang Jiashu interrupted Qiu Heng decisively.

Behind him, a smile finally flashed in Jiang Suihan's eyes. The Jiang family can be kind, but they will never be soft-hearted towards the enemy.

The little guy is doing pretty well!
Jiang Mianmian took a peek at the big brother's expression, covered her mouth with a snigger, and then put on a serious face.

Then, she reached out and took the oil painting tools, scissors, razors, and mobile phones that the bodyguards had found out of nowhere, and hugged them full.

"Little brother, let's start!"

Jiang Mianmian handed Jiang Jiashu tools.

Jiang Jiashu took it over without hesitation, then bent his eyes and said, "Old Mister Qiu, I've offended you!"

He politely apologized, and then seriously adjusted the color. Amid Qiu Heng's anger, he methodically put on a clown costume on his old face.

The colorful paint and Qiu Heng's ugly expression echoed each other. Jiang Mianmian looked at it with a smile, chose the most suitable angle, and recorded it in the phone with a "click".

Of course, there was only Qiu Heng in this photo.

She won't give anyone a chance to catch her little brother's mistakes.

Qiu Heng also probably knew that he couldn't resist at this time, only showing a pair of fire-breathing eyes, but Qiu Tianze and Qiu Qingqing, who were not able to cultivate themselves, were struggling desperately, their mouths were blocked, and they couldn't stop their "buzzing" Straight call.

Jiang Jiashu looked at their ferocious appearance, and smiled with delicate face: "Mr. Qiu and Ms. Qiu, don't worry!"

"Mianmian, give me the scissors!" He stretched out his hand, his eyes sparkling eagerly.

Jiang Mianmian was very cooperative and handed over the scissors.

Jiang Jiashu stood behind Qiu Qingqing almost without hesitation, picked up the scissors skillfully, and cut Qiu Qingqing's waist-length hair close to her head.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Qiu Qingqing looked at her long hair falling to the ground in horror, almost going crazy.

But Jiang Jiashu began to move the razor on top of her head slowly.

The buzzing sound seemed to be a note to remind her to die. Qiu Qingqing struggled to no avail and completely passed out.

Then, Jiang Jiashu appeared in front of Qiu Tianze, with an extremely warm smile on his lips.

"Mr. Qiu, do you want to sing by yourself, or let me supervise you?"

If eyes could kill, Jiang Jiashu might have died thousands of times.

But it can't!

Therefore, Qiu Tianze could do nothing but resist helplessly, he could only stubbornly turn his head away, pretending not to understand.

Anyway, if he didn't open his mouth, he didn't believe that Jiang Jiashu dared to open his mouth!

The two fell into a confrontation for a few seconds, and then, Jiang Jiashu touched the tip of his nose, and said, "I have a good way, the son pays the father's debt, since Mr. Qiu is unwilling, then let your child pay it!"

He walked towards the opposite side, stood in front of the twins who always bullied him for various reasons, and touched their shoulders tenderly.

"Uncle bodyguard, throw him into the swimming pool, press his head down, as long as he doesn't die, you can be punished in any way... As for you!" He looked sideways at the proud twin sister who looked like a little peacock, his eyes Turning around, he said with a smile: "I'll lock you in a dark cell in the basement, okay, you used to like to let me stay in there!"

"Mmmmmmmmmm!" She shook her head desperately.

Jiang Jiashu's heart was as hard as stone, and he watched her being taken down.

For a while, the splashing of water and the unique screams of children came and went, deafening.

Jiang Jiashu looked at Qiu Tianze's eyes wishing to kill him, and asked, "If Mr. Qiu is willing to sing, I can consider alleviating their pain! Mr. Qiu, I don't know whether your face is important or your child is more important?"

He had to admit that he did it on purpose.

Even if he didn't grow up in Jiang's family, he still inherited the Jiang family's character of repaying every kindness, and repaying every kindness. Therefore, he will not miss the opportunity when he gets it!
He just quietly stared at Qiu Tianze full of sarcasm.

"1 minute... 2 minutes... 5 minutes... 10 minutes... It seems that they are not as important as your face. Your precious son is dying. He is so weak. I can soak in it for an hour... ...And your precious daughter seems to have lost her voice? Do you think she will faint from fright? She seems a little timid!"

It has to be said that his provocation made Qiu Tianze completely lose his sense of proportion. After 15 minutes, he struggled and said, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Jiang Jiashu kindly tore off the tape on his mouth.

Qiu Tianze yelled: "I'll sing, you let them go, let them go quickly!"

"Well, let's sing!" Jiang Jiashu remained expressionless.

Qiu Tianze bit his mouth hard, and only hummed softly after a while!

Jiang Mianmian stood aside and recorded enthusiastically. She didn't care whether his voice was loud or not, anyway, she could tune it in the future!

Five minutes later, Qiu Tianze's face was bloodshot, and he closed his eyes with humiliation.

"You, let them go quickly!"

Hearing this, Jiang Jiashu took a look at his cousin who was desperately trying to climb up in the swimming pool, waited another 10 minutes, and then beckoned mercifully, and the two let them out!
So far, except for Qiu Shurong, the entire Qiu family has been wiped out!

Qiu Shurong stared at the people who were kneeling or lying down, and stepped back again.

But the next moment, Jiang Mianmian moved the phone in front of her.

"Little brother, you still missed someone!"

She smiled and shouted crisply.

Jiang Jiashu paused, then slowly raised his head to look at his mother.

He looked at the woman he called his mother, and the face that was still exuding joy just now subsided a little bit.

"Have you ever loved me?" He looked at Qiu Shurong's face seriously and asked.

Qiu Shurong looked at the bodyguards, and hurriedly replied: "Of course, I am your mommy, the person who loves you the most in the world!"

Hearing this, Jiang Jiashu sneered and asked, "You love me, why do you never stop them when they bully me? Why do you love me and call me a useless bastard? Why do you love me and send me to that kind of school? love me……"

He lifted up his sleeves little by little, revealing his thin chest, full of sarcasm.

"Why have the scars on my body never disappeared since I was a child?"

"Mom, am I your child, or your... a pawn?"