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Thirteen laughed and sat down next to her. "Little Sister, you were quite smart when we were in the mountains, why are you so stupid now that you're down here?"

Jiang Tan hit him on the head with a slap, and Thirteen screamed in pain. He pulled Ruomu over to use as a shield, but Ruomu pushed him back to Jiang Tan. Seeing this, Thirteen could only laugh at Jiang Tan.

"Look, little sister, I accidentally told the truth..." Seeing that Jiang Tan's hand was about to fall again, he quickly grabbed her hand with a playful smile.

"Little Senior Sister, don't rush to hit me. Just listen to me."

Jiang Tan pulled his wrist out of Shisan's hand, glared at him, and snorted coldly, "If you have something to say, come on. If you don't like what you say, I'll break your legs!"

Thirteen didn't take her "threat" seriously and said with a smile: "No matter how you deal with it, they will know it in the end. If you don't tell them, there is no reason to guard against thieves every day. If she takes advantage of the opportunity one day, the consequences may not be something you, Little Sister, can bear."

Although Thirteen is young, what he said makes sense. "But, what evidence do we have to prove that grandma's illness this time is caused by her?"

Thirteen had a look of "this child cannot be taught" on his face, and shook his head as he looked at Jiang Tan: "Junior Sister, we don't need to prove anything, we just need to let Madam Jiang and the others know the true face of your sister. Don't treat them as ordinary people. They have been in the business world for so many years and are still standing firm. They are all old foxes... Ouch!"

Thirteen held his head and fell on the bed, screaming "ouch!"

"It's your fault. You got carried away." Chang Liu leaned against the wall, watching his brothers and sisters playing and fighting with a smile.

"However, what Thirteen said is exactly what Senior Brother wanted to say. Madam Jiang and the others are stronger than you think."

Jiang Tan nodded, propped up the mattress with both hands, and stood up in an instant, "Okay, I'll go tell grandma and the others tomorrow, then I'll go back to my room and sleep."

After saying that, he patted his butt and went back to his room.

"Big Brother, should we let Junior Sister handle this matter on her own?" Seeing Jiang Tan close the door, Thirteen sat up from the bed.

Chang Liu glanced at Shisan and said with a half-smile: "Little Shisan, when we were in the mountains, I didn't realize you were so smart."

Thirteen quickly stood up, carefully pulled Changliu's skirt, and said with a flattering smile: "Big Brother, you are too kind. I am just worried about Little Sister!"

Everyone knows that although Senior Brother Changliu always looks like a good-tempered big brother, he is actually more insidious than the second senior brother!

"I don't know whether you are smart or stupid. What those two people said just now makes sense. Gu Junchuan has been tortured by magic for so many years, it is impossible for him not to find a genius to solve the problem. Although the magic of our junior uncle is difficult to crack, there is always someone better. With the strength of the Gu family, it should not be difficult to find a capable person." Ruomu picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip of water, which helped Shisan out of the predicament.

"Moreover, how could it be such a coincidence that after our junior sister intervened, the Gu family let us into that room so easily and let us solve the matter? And why did our uncle who had disappeared for more than ten years appear there so timely? And how did Jiang Qin know these numerologies? Is she related to our junior uncle?" As Ruomu spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he fell into deep thought.

Chang Liu didn't say anything else. The whole thing seemed quite simple, but when you think about it carefully, for some reason there was a feeling of one thing leading to another, as if someone had been playing a big game of chess many years ago.

Early the next morning, Old Mrs. Jiang appeared at the dining table in high spirits, smiling as she looked at her granddaughter who was making soup for her in the kitchen.

"Tan'er, don't bother. Just let Ah Wu do it." Old Mrs. Jiang motioned to Aunt Wu who was standing aside to help. She couldn't help feeling heartbroken when she saw her granddaughter chopping vegetables and cooking porridge so skillfully. Her precious granddaughter must have suffered so much.

"Grandma, this porridge needs to be cooked by me personally in order to be effective. You have damaged your vitality this time, so you must replenish it. Just sit still and you can eat it soon." Although the magic was broken, the old lady had suffered a micro-injury for no reason. At such an old age, her body would be a little weak. If she didn't replenish it well, it would be easy to leave a root of illness in the future.

"Okay, okay, grandma, this is the blessing of having a granddaughter." Old Mrs. Jiang smiled.

Before Jiang Qin walked downstairs, she heard Mrs. Jiang's laughter. She frowned slightly, adjusted her facial expression, and slowly walked down the stairs. "Grandma, are you feeling better? You really scared me yesterday."

When Mrs. Jiang saw Jiang Qin, she smiled and waved at her, "Come on, Qin girl, come over and have breakfast."

Jiang Qin smiled and walked to sit next to Old Madam Jiang, holding her hand and acting coquettishly, "Grandma, please let Aunt Wu accompany you these few days, otherwise I will be worried about you when I return to school."

Old Mrs. Jiang patted her hands with a smile and said, "Don't worry, with Tan'er here, grandma will be fine!" After saying that, her eyes full of pride and love turned to Jiang Tan again.

Jiang Qin's eyes flashed with resentment. She suppressed the anger that rushed up at that moment, adjusted her facial expression, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and looked at Jiang Tan who was pouring porridge into the bowl...

"Sister, this porridge just out of the pot is hot. Let me do it." Jiang Qin stood up and walked to Jiang Tan, with a look of concern on her face. She stretched out her hand, seemingly wanting to help her take the bowl of hot porridge.

Jiang Tan looked at Jiang Qin with a half-smile, "Then I'll trouble you, sister." After saying that, he handed the bowl of porridge in his hand to Jiang Qin...

Suddenly, Jiang Qin screamed and took two steps back. The bowl that Jiang Tan had just handed over slipped from her hand and fell to the ground...

Jiang Qin squatted down with a look of panic on her face, trying to pick up the bowl of porridge that had spilled all over the floor with her hands. Her fair and tender hands were burned red by the scalding hot porridge.

"I'm sorry, it's all my sister's fault. I suddenly felt something scratch my hand just now, and I couldn't bear the pain. I'm sorry, sorry..." She inadvertently raised her red fingers that were burned. There was a wound on the back of her hand that was bleeding. The size of the wound was exactly the same as the bulge on the three-dimensional triangle in Jiang Tan's hand...

Seeing this, Old Madam Jiang stood up quickly and told Aunt Wu to get the first aid kit. "Oh, how could you be so careless! Let Grandma check if you are injured?"