Chapter 255

Song Xiaoya runs all the way to Jiang's manor. Until she can't run, she stops and squats on the ground with shortness of breath.

This huge building complex of Jiang family has become very ironic in her eyes.

All the people in this villa will call her the third daughter-in-law and salute her respectfully. Who would have thought that her marriage with Jiang Beichen was fake from beginning to end.

From the beginning, it was a big lie.

A cool wind blows over, and the tears on Song Xiaoya's face are cool. She raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes. Then she found that she came to the glass greenhouse where she had been last time.

The flowers in the small greenhouse are still in full bloom, colorful and beautiful.

Song Xiaoya stares at the flower house for a while. After a while, she steps in and walks in slowly.

It's warm in the greenhouse.

Song Xiaoya stops in front of a little red flower, and even lowers her head to see it. She is surprised to find that the little red flower is unfolding brightly.

This is the little flower that she broke the flower path last time. Then, under the pressure of the old man, she carefully fixed it with wooden stick and thin thread. The fixed bracket was still there, and the stem of the flower also left traces of injury.

She thought that this flower could not be saved, and she thought it was dead. But did not expect, after these days of recovery, it actually miraculously survived, but also grow a new flower.

Just as song Xiaoya was staring at Xiaohua, an old voice came from behind, "don't touch my little red!"

This strong and domineering way of speaking, and Jiang Beichen is exactly the same, song Xiaoya does not need to look back, to know who is coming.

It's Jiang Beichen's father.

"I didn't touch your little red. I just came in to have a look." Song Xiaoya stood up and explained to him.

Last time, assistant Shang told her that there seemed to be something wrong with Mr. Jiang's brain and he was delirious.

He didn't take any medicine today, and he sneaked out with the doctor on his back.

Sitting in a wheelchair, the old man slowly came to song Xiaoya and looked at the flowers on the ground, "it's not good to have a look!"

“……”

It's really overbearing.

"You go out at once. You are not allowed to come in here." The old man raised the crutch in his hand and waved to song Xiaoya. He said unhappily.

"I won't touch your little red. I won't move anything. Just stand here for a while."

Song Xiaoya just broke her heart. She felt better when she saw this little flower. She didn't expect to be driven out immediately.

Seeing that she refused to go out, the old man stared at her for a moment, then suddenly said, "it's OK to stay here, then you have to play a game with me."

"But I'm not in the mood to play games now." Song Xiaoya said helplessly.

"Then get out at once and hurry up." The old man heard her refuse, his face immediately went down, very unhappy.

"I'm not going out, I'm just going to stay here!" Song Xiaoya also on the stubborn temper, simply squatting on the ground, some wronged bit the corner of the mouth.

Jiang's villa is full of bodyguards and servants. Now it's the only place that is relatively clean. She's very confused and just wants to be quiet.

"no, this is my place. I has the final say." The old man continued to poke the floor with his crutch, looking very angry.

"Why are you so heartless? Just help me Song Xiaoya looks at her contemptuously. Can't he see that she needs comfort now? He still scolds her with this attitude.

Sure enough, it's Jiang Beichen's father. Even if he has a brain problem, he's just as overbearing and ruthless.

"Help you?" Song Xiaoya said this, let the old man some moved, he was silent for a while, very reluctantly waved his hand, "well, at most ten minutes, and then see you leave here."

"Well, thank you." Song Xiaoya sniffs and thanks her.

The old man took back his crutch and was about to go back. Then he seemed to think of something. He hesitated for a moment and turned to look at her. He poked the ground with his crutch again. "Why should I help you?"

Song Xiaoya a Leng, this old man nerve jump is not some slow ah?

She just bit to bite lip, then very wrongly say, "because your son just bullied me!"

"Jiang Beicheng or Jiang Beimo?" The old man thought about it and asked her.

Song Xiaoya shook her head, "it's not them."

"Who is that?" The old man is confused.

"It's Jiang Beichen!"

"Who is Jiang Beichen?"

“……”

Song Xiaoya is speechless. Looking at the old man's face, he doesn't know what to say.

He can't even remember his son!

"Well, Jiang Beicheng bullied me." Song Xiaoya suddenly remembers that the last time Jiang Beichen appeared here, the old man seemed to call him Jiang Beicheng.It doesn't matter whether the old man can figure it out or not. She doesn't expect the old man who is not in his mind to help her.

Hearing that it was Jiang Beicheng, the old man nodded and then said to himself, "Beicheng, a child, has been naughty since childhood."

After a while, an old man with a few servants rushed to the small flower house, and then stood in front of the old man, some anxious way, "master, how did you come out again?"

He didn't notice for a while, and he ran out again.

"Three young grannies, you are also here." The visitor saw song Xiaoya standing by and said hello with a smile.

Song Xiaoya can't help laughing bitterly when she hears the name of the third young granny.

Where is she? She is a fake.

The woman named Xia Qingmei is the third daughter-in-law here!

"Master, it's getting dark. Let's go back." The man bent down and said to the old man in the wheelchair.

"I'm not going. I'm going to play games. You take my board."

"Master, I'll play chess with you when I get back." The visitor nodded and agreed.

"I won't play chess with you. I'll play chess with my daughter-in-law." The master shakes his head, raises his crutch and points to song Xiaoya standing in front of him.

"Me?" Song Xiaoya points to herself in amazement.

"Three young grannies, how about this? The master is not in a good condition recently. You can play chess with him for a while. It's a relief. You see..." The visitor came to song Xiaoya and asked for her advice.

Song Xiaoya thinks that she has no place to go now anyway. She hesitates for a while, and finally nods and agrees, "OK."

She's very confused now, and she doesn't know what she's doing, so it's the same everywhere.

"Thank you for your understanding." Hearing that song Xiaoya agreed, the visitors were very grateful.