The villain is ruthless

Chapter 17 The Buddhist Girl ([-])

After dinner, Xu Yu and Ming Zhao took Jiang Zhu out for a walk together.

Mrs. Li was originally unwilling, but seeing Jiang Zhu's pale and weak appearance, she thought about it and told the two teenagers a few words before letting him go.

Because of Jiang Zhu's presence, the two teenagers didn't walk fast. When they got out of the villa, they protected her from left to right, like two flower protectors, and walked quietly with her on the path outside the house.

Although Jiang Zhu's thirst for the outside world was strong, there was no sign of abnormality on his face.

After walking for a while, Ming Zhao contacted with great interest: "Let's go to the square to the west, there are players playing basketball there, let Auntie take a look."

Xu Yu glanced at him, "You want to play, right?"

"Hey," Ming Zhao touched the tip of his nose, "Didn't I want my aunt to see the excitement?"

"Go," Jiang Zhu looked at Xu Yu with a smile, "I really want to go too."

"Okay." Xu Yu said reluctantly, scolding Ming Zhao half to death in his heart.

Ming Zhao looked at Ming Yan's slightly changed expression, and realized what he had done wrong, "Brother, you...you don't like Auntie?"

It was his little aunt who had just returned from abroad.

Jiang Zhu glanced at Ming Yan indifferently, and nodded his head, not intending to talk to him much.

Ming Yan opened his mouth, didn't say anything else, turned his head towards Jiang Zhu, and called out "Auntie" in a low voice, without a hint of reluctance on his face,

Of course she knew why Ming Yan hated the original owner.

Ming Yan didn't have a good feeling for this little aunt. He met her several times when he was young, and every time he was reminded by his mother, never play with aunt, and don't make aunt angry, otherwise aunt will get sick. He will also be beaten.

"Of course." Ming Yan glanced at Jiang Zhu and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Sitting on the lounge chair, Jiang Zhu looked at the active figures on the basketball court with an inexplicable ridicule in his eyes.

"Where to go?"

This should be the heroine in the plot.

"No," Ming Yan put away his thoughts and touched his head, "Do you want to play basketball together?"

Seeing her impatient look, a smile flashed across Xu Yu's eyes, and he was about to stand up with her when a white figure stopped in front of them.

Now that Mingzhu is returning to China, Mingyan is naturally not very comfortable, and he doesn't even bother to visit the old house.

Xu Yu took Jiang Zhu and sat down not far away.

"Okay," Jiang Zhu didn't like staying with Ming Yan, so he agreed immediately.

Sure enough, her next sentence was——

Before Ming Zhao got close, he ran over excitedly, and shouted at one of them: "Brother!"

The man in the blue jersey stopped what he was doing and raised his head, revealing his usual handsome face.

Therefore, I have had a feeling of comparison with the original owner since I was a child.

Ming Yan still remembers that once when he was going downstairs, he accidentally tripped her, and his father beat him severely, and his grandmother didn't let him go back to the old house for a year, even during the Chinese New Year.

Ming Yan is four years older than the original owner, and has been told by his family to take good care of his little aunt, not to make her angry and hurt.

Ming Yan froze for a moment, followed his gaze to look back, and saw a little girl with a frail figure and an outstanding appearance.

"Excuse me, are you Ayan's relatives?"

The children of the aristocratic family matured early, and they valued status very much when they were young. The appearance of the original owner made Ming Yan feel that he was not valued by the Li family, so he hated her a little.

Li's and Ming Yan's fathers of course cleaned up Ming Yan, and after the original owner went abroad for medical treatment, Ming Yan hated the original owner.

Ming Yan pursed the corners of his mouth, a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.

She is like a piece of luxurious porcelain, placed in a graceful pavilion, no one can touch it, no one can touch it, she is more expensive than his eldest grandson.

This obsession has always affected Ming Yan, and it is also one of the factors that killed the original owner.

Jiang Zhu sneered at Ming Yan, he hated the original owner, the original owner hasn't troubled him yet?Being so cautious about a little girl with heart disease, I don't know how to become the hero.

Xu Yu breathed a sigh of relief silently. Seeing Ming Zhao who was playing crazy with Ming Yan, he felt more and more disgusted. He turned to Jiang Zhu and said, "Auntie, if you don't like this place, can we go somewhere else for a walk?"

Auntie is so fragile, can she go to such a noisy place?No eyesight at all.

His eldest son and grandson are nothing.

Ming Zhao poked his head, "My aunt is bored in the room, I want to take her out to get some air, can't I?"

"Yeah!" Ming Zhao nodded, then turned to call Jiang Zhu, "Auntie is here too."

"Auntie," Xu Yu noticed Jiang Zhu's disgust, and reached out to touch her forehead, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The children of the aristocratic family place great importance on the seniority of the family, even if it is a three-year-old girl who came here today, Ming Yan would still call her aunt, and she would not show any strangeness.

Later Mingzhu went abroad due to illness, he gradually forgot about her, but a thorn was planted in his heart.

The sun was setting, and there were many people on the basketball court. A few young people in jerseys were sweating profusely under the basket.

"My name is Bai Zhen, and I'm A Yan's girlfriend."

"Ming Zhao?" Ming Yan dropped the basketball in his hand, said something to his teammates, and walked towards them, "Are you staying at grandma's house today?"

"is it okay?"

He is a very handsome man, he looks about 20 years old, but there is no childishness on his face.

Jiang Zhu shook his head, "No."

Xu Yu thought for a while, "Let's go to the square, there is a musical fountain."

The three headed towards the basketball court.

He felt that without her, he would be the most beloved child of the Ming family.

Jiang Zhu raised his head. She was a girl in a white gauze dress. She had fair skin and a delicate face. Her features were mixed with innocence and tenacity. Her appearance was not outstanding, but she exuded an aura that made people want to get close to her. .

When the original owner was five years old, Ming Yan accidentally tripped him downstairs and suffered a heart attack. He was recuperated in the hospital for a year and did not recover well.

Always remind him that he is not the most important thing in the Ming family. If he wants to get something, he must get it with his own hands. Only what he gets can truly belong to him.

Since then, he has known that Mingzhu's position in the family is more important than him.

Ming Yan frowned, and stared at Ming Zhao displeasedly, "She is not in good health, why did you bring her here?"

"Okay!" Ming Zhao immediately forgot about Jiang Zhu, happily followed him into the basketball court.

Before Jiang Zhu could speak, Xu Yu had already stopped in front of her, narrowing his eyes and staring at Bai Zhen, "What do you want?"

Bai Zhen was stabbed by his cold words, endured the pain in her feet, and put on a strong smile on her face, "I saw Ayan talking to you just now, are you Ayan's relatives? Can you get to know each other?"

"No need." Xu Yu rejected her without thinking, and didn't give her a high look just because she was Ming Yan's girlfriend.

Bai Zhen's face changed slightly.

(End of this chapter)