The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

Jiang Mianmian was holding a beautiful rosewood box, looking at Ke Wuxiu's back when he was young, wanting to cry but not crying.

Forgive her for her short-sightedness, she has never dealt with guns, and she really doesn't know how to deal with the scene in front of her.

I don't know how long she stood here, but Feng Chenyuan suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Mianmian, what are you thinking?"

"No……"

Jiang Mianmian shook her head subconsciously. After a while, she looked at Feng Chenyuan's delicate and big-boss face, and blinked her eyes.

"Yuanyuan? Why did you let Steward Sun and I learn? Do you know what she will teach me?"

Even if she wanted revenge wholeheartedly, she had to admit one thing.

In her 18 years of life, she spent nearly ten years in the ward, so the environment she could come into contact with was too single and simple. Character.

But the pistol in front of her was beyond her cognition.

Although she will not be afraid, she still doesn't know how to face it.

The vassal Yuan quietly looked at the dazed and uneasy eyes of Jiang Mianmian, lowered his eyelashes, and sighed faintly.

He forgot.

Jiang Mianmian was so well protected by the Jiang family that she actually had a kind of innocence in her bones, so even if she had a new life, if she hadn't experienced it, she would never be able to touch the cruel truth of the world.

"I, I know!"

He raised his eyes and explained: "Does Mianmian know who Ke Wuxiu is?"

"I don't know!" Jiang Mian shook his head as he should.

She really didn't know, after all, no one told her about Ke Wuxiu's name.

Feng Chenyuan didn't want to get an exact answer either, he was just thinking about how to explain it.

"Ke Wuxiu, the owner who gave you this pistol is also the owner of Sun Wanying, the housekeeper who is about to teach you!"

"Oh, Brother Milk Tea!" Jiang Mianmian nodded.

The vassal Yuan continued: "The base camp of the Ke family is abroad, and the Ke family has the most exquisite killing technique in the world!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian frowned.

"Yuanyuan wants me to learn...to kill people?"

"No, you just need to learn how to save your life!"

Vassal Yuan shook his head and answered firmly.

"Mianmian, there is not only the world in front of you in this world, there are also many unknown things that will appear in front of you, so you need to master enough self-protection ability, so that you will not lose your direction completely when they appear, that's enough !"

He will take care of the rest.

Jiang Mianmian bit her lips, thinking carefully about every word, every word of Feng Chenyuan.

After a while, she suddenly raised her eyes, looked at Feng Chenyuan seriously and firmly, and said, "I know! I will definitely study hard and never back down!"

Hearing this, the vassal Yuan's dark eyes showed light lines of laughter.

He slowly stretched out his hand, held Jiang Mianmian's palm, and said, "Let's go quickly, the banquet is coming to an end, it's time for you to see off the guests!"

As the host of the birthday party, the adults don't need her to take care of them, but the children still need Jiang Mianmian to say hello.

"okay!"

Jiang Mianmian obediently followed behind him, holding the small red sandalwood box in her arms seriously from the beginning to the end, and did not let go.

Until the banquet is completely over.

In the huge clubhouse, there was only a mess and the residual joyful sound left.

Jiang Mianmian and the others didn't stay long either. After nine o'clock, they returned to Jiang's villa together with two cartloads of gifts.

At a quarter past ten, Jiang Mianmian opened her mouth wide and yawned.

"Good night, brothers, I want to go to bed!"

Holding the small box in her arms, she walked upstairs in a daze.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a dull voice sounded outside the villa, although it was not deafening, it was enough for everyone to hear clearly.

The Jiang family brothers and Feng Chenyuan in the living room downstairs looked at each other, and the darkness in their eyes gleamed unbearably.

Only Jiang Mianmian tilted her head in surprise, opened Hulunlun's big eyes, and murmured in confusion and doubt: "What's the matter? Is there something else going on outside?"

"It's okay, go to sleep!" Jiang Suihan waved his hand, not letting Jiang Mianmian down.

Jiang Mianmian covered her mouth, yawned slightly again, and nodded obediently: "Okay, brother!"

She turned away and went to bed in the bedroom.

When the little girl was lying on the bed, breathing softly, Jiang Suihan walked out of the villa expressionlessly, and looked at the bodyguard who was packing presents in a panic.

"What happened?" he asked.

Holding a stack of gift boxes, Zhuo San turned around and replied with difficulty: "It's nothing, but the presents are scattered all over the place, we need to tidy them up!"

However, Jiang Suihan didn't pay attention to his words, but looked at the figure hiding behind him vaguely.

"Let me help together!" Jiang Suihan murmured, walking towards Zhuo San inadvertently.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the silvery moon shone brightly, finally revealing an ordinary face, without the slightest human expression on that face, as if a piece of skin had been peeled off from others and draped on his own face.

Under the cold moonlight, there was a strange and gloomy illusion.

He seemed to be aware of it, and his thin figure slowly backed away, trying to hide behind the car without a trace, and then disappeared into Jiang's house.

However, before he could make a move, Jiang Suihan suddenly yelled.

"Not allowed to move!"

The man's body froze suddenly, and subconsciously jumped up from where he was, and rushed towards the southwest.

It has to be said that his observation is delicate. Even in a critical moment, he can still detect the weak defense in the southwest direction, and he is not far from the outer wall of the villa. As long as he has enough time, he can escape.

However, he forgot that this is the Jiang family.

At the moment when the man was about to climb the wall to get away from Jiang's house, he suddenly felt his fingers slip and he fell heavily from the wall.

Before he could get up, a foot stepped on his back, making him unable to move.

"Little mouse, where do you want to go!"

Jiang Chengxi's face was full of hostility, and the corner of his mouth was full of sneer.

He bent down and cut the man's arm back, and lifted him up with a blank expression. Jiang Xiumiao, who appeared out of nowhere, cooperated and tightly tied the man's hands and feet, completely putting an end to his desire to escape.

"Brother, I've been caught!" Jiang Chengxi warned with a smile.

Jiang Suihan waved his hands and said, "Throw it into the basement!"

"Okay!" Jiang Chengxi agreed, and Jiang Xiumiao led the others away.

Jiang Suihan stood expressionlessly in front of the gift, and asked, "Zhuo San, did he stuff that thing in just now?"

Zhuo San conveniently put aside the presents he was moving, and picked up a pink gift box from the mess on the ground. The gift box was only the size of a palm, and it was difficult to hide it in a gift that was not conspicuous or stand out. something that gets noticed.

He handed the things directly to Jiang Suihan.

Jiang Suihan pursed his lips, looked down for a moment, then pulled the ribbon and opened the box, revealing a small celadon teapot.

He was about to reach out to check the authenticity of the teapot and whether there was any residue, but before he could move, a loud drink suddenly sounded above his head.

"Don't move, let it go!"