Uncle, let me give you a hug

Xu Jiaojiao waved her hand generously, "I forgive you, and I don't want your leg anymore."

Ji Huai closed his eyes and opened them again, but the redness in the corners of his eyes could not be suppressed, making people feel a little pitiful for no reason.But no one present had this idea.

Grandpa Xu was dissatisfied with letting Ji Huai go like this, Xu Jiaojiao hugged her grandfather's arm and acted like a baby again, "It's fine if he knows he's wrong, it's not good to break his leg again. Besides, I forgive him Now, grandpa, don't worry about it."

Mr. Xu was so tortured by Xu Jiaojiao that he couldn't help it. Although he was still angry, he didn't care too much when he saw Xu Jiaojiao's face.After waving his hand, he and Xu Jiaojiao went upstairs.

Before Xu Jiaojiao left, she smiled at the boy who was kneeling with his head down, as if she had played a prank, and happily helped Mr. Xu upstairs.

Although Xu's father and Xu's mother were unhappy, they still didn't say much, but they always looked badly towards them.After Hua Yunjiang bid farewell to them, he turned and left.

Qi Yue, who had been standing aside without making a sound, walked up to Ji Huai and pulled him up.Ji Huai stood up, only to feel that his knees were still hurting, just now he knelt straight down with a suffocated breath, before he even had time to feel the pain, he was overwhelmed by endless humiliation.He took a deep breath, thanked Qi Yue, and walked away by himself.

A 16-year-old boy, his body has not yet grown up, his shoulders are thin and thin, as if they would shake when the wind blows.However, he straightened his back and turned his back, but unexpectedly firm.It was the unstoppable tenacity of his slender body, and he thought in a trance that his weak shoulders could bear any pressure.

Qi Yue looked at Ji Huai's back in silence for a while, and then quickly returned to her original state.

When Hua Yunjiang arrived at home, the anger on his face hadn't dissipated. Today was probably the rare experience of making amends in his lifetime.He is used to calling the wind and calling the rain in his own company, and it would be a lifetime of humiliation for him to lose face once.

"Ji Huai, I lost all face today."

Ji Huai stood by the door and didn't go in. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Zimo sitting safely in the middle of the living room.Hua Yunjiang started scolding him as soon as he came back, and he didn't even notice that Jiang Zimo was behind him.

"You're just like your mean mother, you can't get on the stage, and you're just like your father, you're useless..."

Ji Huai moved his legs, thinking that his knee must be blue, otherwise why would he still be in pain.Hua Yunjiang's words passed by his ears, and his voice gradually became more distant.He saw Uncle Mo stand up, and his slender legs wrapped under the black trousers stepped forward one after another. For some reason, his breathing suddenly eased.

"Brother is getting more and more like Uncle Hua. If I hadn't seen this series of words in person, I would have thought it was Uncle Hua who said it."

Hua Yunjiang's outburst of anger stagnated, he turned his head and saw Jiang Zimo standing behind him, "Zimo, why are you here?"

"After staying in my room for a long time, I miss the scene of being in this room before, so I came here to have a look."

Hua Yunjiang seemed to have thought of something, his face changed, and he said unnaturally: "Dad said before, you can come whenever you want."

"Of course, how can my family be polite." Jiang Zimo smiled, biting the word 'my family' extremely hard.

Hua Yunjiang was still suffocating in his heart. Jiang Zimo reminded him of the past so obliquely, so he was extremely suffocated. He didn't dare to get angry at Jiang Zimo, so he turned to Ji Huai, "Get out! You're uneducated! There are no rules! Even if your father is here today, I will teach you well."

Before Ji Huai moved, he heard Jiang Zimo say: "Brother naturally has his own way of educating people, teach me today too."

"Jiang Zimo!" Hua Yunjiang, who was on the fire, was provoked by Jiang Zimo's eccentric words, but he still couldn't hold back his anger, "Ji Huai is from my Hua family, so I can teach you as much as I want. Where are you going back, so there is no place for you to intervene."

A strange smile appeared on Jiang Zimo's gloomy and pale face, "I'm at my own home, so I can't control it anymore."

"This is Hua's family, your parents are dead long ago, where did you come from!"

After Hua Yunjiang finished yelling, when he saw the expression on Jiang Zimo's face, his pupils shrank dramatically, and he subconsciously said, "That's not what I meant."

Jiang Zimo shot out suddenly, and hit Hua Yunjiang's leg heavily with his cane. Hua Yunjiang bent his painful leg, and was kicked down by Jiang Zimo's follow-up kick.Before everyone could react, Jiang Zimo picked up the fruit knife on the table and plunged it into Hua Yunjiang's palm.

Jiang Zimo bent over and looked down at him gloomyly, his eyes were cold and cold, "Hua Yunjiang, so what if my parents are dead, I say what is mine is mine, do you believe it?"

"Ah..." The servant yelled in terror, and the dishes in his hand shattered.Everyone around looked at Jiang Zimo in shock and horror, Hua Yunjiang twitched in pain, and no one dared to step forward.

Jiang Zimo turned the fruit knife in his hand, the blade was slowly grinding in Hua Yunjiang's palm, Hua Yunjiang curled up and howled: "My hand, my hand..."

Qi Yue couldn't bear it, and said carefully: "Zimo, Yun Jiang said something wrong, don't be angry."

"I'm in my own home, what's wrong with teaching people?" Jiang Zimo raised his head and asked with a smile.

No one dares to say no, because everyone knows that this is a lunatic who can pick up a knife at any time, and the point of the knife can be pointed at you the next moment.

"Zimo..." Qi Yue looked at him pleadingly, Hua Yunjiang's painful legs were struggling back and forth on the ground.

Jiang Zimo smiled, and pulled out the knife with his hand. The blood on the tip of the knife dripped onto the white floor tiles.Everyone was silent and did not dare to move, only Hua Yunjiang's painful hum was heard.

"I don't want to see blood, you must force me to see blood." Jiang Zimo stood up, looked down at Hua Yunjiang and said coldly.After he finished speaking, he threw the knife, and the knife hit the ground with a loud "clang" sound, which surprised everyone.

Jiang Zimo walked out with a cane, walked to Ji Huai's side, and looked at him sideways.Ji Huai still couldn't recover from the huge shock. When he saw Jiang Zimo looking at him, his legs went limp.

Jiang Zimo stretched out his hand, and Ji Huai closed his eyes subconsciously.

"Heh" Ji Huai heard a very light chuckle, and then pressed his cold fingers to his face, the coolness seemed to penetrate his heart through the skin.He shuddered again.

His fingers scratched his nose, and then retracted. He closed his eyes and felt the shadow in front of him leave.

Before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the devil who had just drawn out his sword at a disagreement call him, "Ji Xiaohuai, come here."

"Ah?" Ji Huai opened his eyes and saw Jiang Zimo waiting for him two steps away.

Ji Huai's heart twitched violently, not sure if it was because of fear or something else.Inside was a chaotic group of people busy trying to stop Hua Yunjiang's bleeding, while outside was Jiang Zimo standing alone waiting for him.

Ji Huai raised his foot and walked towards him...

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