Together with a Shu, he got on the bus to the capital. Muyang was in a trance when he looked at the scenery outside the window.

Last night, he thought about it for a long time, and his words were still credible. He just didn't think that he had sent so many people for his worthless self.

Although he is not an enemy but a friend for the time being, he also said that he would not offer any definite help to himself. All he could do was watch the fire from the other side.

Muyang knows that sixteen can make such a decision has violated his principles. For a general who is rebellious, the principle is his last layer of window paper.

The guy in the homicide prison?

Recently, he seems to have fallen in love with the taste of cigars, more than the natural aroma of women's hair. After a deep breath, the man's smile is somewhat strange.

Indeed, for a Muyang, it is not worth using so many elites, and there is no need. He just can't see a dog he keeps. After someone throws a meat bun over, he just follows them. Now he has to bite his master?

As early as those people decided to betray the organization, they became the prey of the organization and were slaughtered.

As expected, ah Shu came to Jiang's house first. The gate of the courtyard was open. The trees were mottled in the courtyard, and the figures were faint. When she arrived at the gate, she was really deterred, although she didn't need to go this way.

"Miss, you are back! The old man has been talking about you for a long time As soon as the nanny, who had been in the Jiang family for a long time, saw someone coming, she immediately put on a smiling face and said, "your leg..."

Nanny suddenly silent, covered his lips exclaimed, do not know what to say, the old man know?

Under the suspenders full of youth style, a trouser leg with only half leg support is swinging in the breeze.

"Is grandfather in there?" Although he was ready, ah Shu's face turned white. He just entered the house and thought that he would face the old man who had never been right. In fact, he was the most severe old man. Ah Shu's courage dissipated without a trace. His whole body wilted like eggplant beaten by frost.

She would rather be a stupid eggplant at this time, so that she can still pretend to be a fool, right?

"Yes, yes, the old man is teasing his bird."

Muyang pushes Ashu forward, and the nanny leads him to the yard. As soon as he enters the yard, Mr. Jiang is wearing a short brown mandarin jacket, which is very similar to the dress of those officials at home in the late Qing Dynasty.

"Grandfather..." a tree first tentatively called, see the old man and no reaction, gave Muyang a look, continue to approach the old man.

"Do you know how to come back?" Three steps away from Mr. Jiang, the old man suddenly raised his head and said, the wrinkles on his face covered with age spots are all over the place. It really scared ah Shu. How can he feel that he is not here, but his grandfather is as old as a teenager?

"Come back, come back." Without waiting for ah Shu's reaction, the bird in the cage opened its mouth first, and the awkward four words came out intermittently, then it was still a myna that could speak.

"Haven't I come back to see you?" A tree to the old man's side close, pulled his arm to shake, took out the ability of coquetry, show little daughter posture.

"Don't get in the house yet. I'll see your legs." Mr. Jiang quietly pulled out his hand, shook his sleeve, seemed to have a good talk, and walked to the inner room first.

"Oh." The old man's reaction was a little different from that in Ashu's imagination. Why didn't he seem angry?

What she doesn't know is that the old man hasn't closed his eyes for several nights and is sulking every day. Now he hasn't had an attack for a while and a half because he is thinking about ah Shu's body.

If he hadn't practiced some health preserving boxing and paid more attention to his diet, he would have died when he knew that a Shu had an accident.

Entered the house, immediately cool down, which has never lived in China Muyang feel very surprised.

"Boy, go away. I'm afraid I'll teach this girl a lesson and hurt you by mistake." Mr. Jiang took out his acupuncture guy, turned around and saw that the lengtoucong was still standing here. Today's young people really have no eyesight.

"I'm afraid you can't hurt me because of your ability. But this girl has a little temper. You can't control yourself when she breaks out. I'd better stay." Muyang did not move, with a modest and polite manner to say very rebellious words.

Ah Shu's brain immediately went black. Is this to recruit black people? Deliberately helping? Isn't that adding fuel to the fire? How dare even the old man refute? A series of questions are in my heart, waiting for a while to deal with him.

Surprisingly, Mr. Jiang didn't get angry. Instead, he gave him a deep look.

Naturally, he also knew that his granddaughter had a young man beside him. His family background was put aside first. He looked at the boy. Although he was a little crazy, he was a little better than the last weak baby, just a little bit.

Mr. Jiang personally put Ashu's right leg on a bench, sat down on another place and rolled up his withered trouser legs. The old man's eyes sank. He was old and his eye socket was shallow. He didn't sleep well these days and always wanted to shed tears. The tears hadn't fallen down a few drops. The excuse for shirking had been found.

"Why? Who showed you the injury? " Master Jiang suddenly made a sound, and his tone was obviously different from that just now. It seems that the person who made him change was the one who saw a Shu.

"Xiao Ling?" Ah Shu was in a coma at that time, and she was not sure, but it seemed so.

"Xiao Ling? The Xiao family? " Master Jiang subconsciously thought of the Xiao family in the capital. He didn't know or have seen them, but he never heard of another fellow.

This kind of technique... Is not vulgar.

"It's a member of the Xiao family, but I haven't recognized my ancestors yet." Ah Shu, who knows the origin of Xiao Ling, is also very obscure, but who is master Jiang?

Although neither the Jiang family nor the Li family has done that, have they seen so little in recent years?

"A little promising."

Three times and two times, Mr. Jiang had already made a clear picture of ah Shu's situation. He was sad, but at the same time, he was also glad. He had handled it in time, otherwise, let alone above the knee, even the leg could not be saved.

"Just take it as a life." Mr. Jiang, with his hands on his back, has a kind of ethereal mood in his words. Compared with the direct loss of life, he seems lucky to have lost only one leg.

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