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Before Jiang Shuxia could even wipe her hair after showering, she heard an urgent knock on the door.

"Sister, it's me, Lin Fan. I'm here to deliver something to you." Daddy made the kitchen do it for you. " Jiang Linfan's voice was sweet and she didn't even need to listen to it carefully to feel the fawning meaning it carried.

Jiang Shuxia frowned, and was a little agitated, but she still went behind the door and opened the door, only she did not have any intention of letting Jiang Linfan in.

She curled her lips slightly, and ignored the unease in Jiang Linfan's eyes. "I don't dare to eat the food you brought me, who knows if there's poison in it?"

When Jiang Linfan heard this, his eyes were filled with fear, and had even quickly become clouded with an uneasy feeling. "Elder sister, you, I don't understand what you're saying."

She crossed her hands in front of her chest and slightly raised her head, her eyes filled with haughtiness and indifference: "Nothing only wants to tell you, I'm not Wu Zhixuan, you don't have to cry at me, you're too lazy to care about your current state!"

These words did not cause Jiang Linfan to "shrink back". Instead, she leaned over with tears flowing from her eyes: "Elder sister, you really misunderstood me. However, no matter what you say or complain about me, I have no objections. At the very least, you must live up to your father's wishes. "

Jiang Shuxia's eyes swept across the dishes in front of him. Jiang Linfan was right, this was indeed something that she liked to eat.

However, when she saw these dishes, she did not have the slightest bit of appetite. She raised her eyes again and sneered: "Yo, you actually call me daddy sweet!" Let me tell you Jiang Linfan, don't forget who you are! Since you don't want to disappoint your own intentions, then eat your own food! "

After saying that, Jiang Shuxia pushed the tray that she had brought up to the table back, it was just that she had clearly controlled her strength, but these dishes were all scattered all over Jiang Linfan's chest. Her body seemed to have lost its balance at this moment, and collided with the ground together with the porcelain bowl, producing a loud noise.

Ah!" Jiang Lin let out a scream, followed by the sound of flustered footsteps.

Her hand was wounded from the broken bowl, and fresh blood gushed out. Coupled with the dishes all over her body, it made her look very miserable.

Jiang Shuxia let out a cold laugh again. She hadn't settled the score with her previously, but now she was frantically trying to blame him.

Jiang Shuxia knew that the strength she had just now, would not push Jiang Linfan down.

"Fan Fan, what's the situation? Are you alright? " Lin Chu looked at Jiang Linfan with a pained expression, and said worriedly: "How can it be like carrying food! "Oh, there's a lot of blood."

Then she turned and told the servant to go downstairs and call the family doctor.

It was just that the words did not feel good to Jiang Yu. His gaze was cold, and his tone was filled with reprimand as he looked at Jiang Shuxia, who had an indifferent expression, "Jiang Shuxia, how do you explain this matter?"

Jiang Shuxia acted as if she did not care, but before she could say anything, Jiang Linfan said first, "Father, it has nothing to do with big sister, it's just that I was too careless."

"You've already fallen so far, yet you're still speaking up for her!" Jiang Yu sighed deeply, then looked at Jiang Shuxia with cold and indifferent eyes, "How are you planning to explain this?"

Her father's ice-cold eyes caused Jiang Shuxia's heart to turn slightly cold. Since it had already come to this, was there still any meaning in his words? It was impossible for him to believe it.

"Do I still need to say anything? You already know it's me. Even if I explain, it would be useless, right? "

"What kind of attitude is this? Do you even have a sister in your eyes?!" Jiang Yu frowned in anger, his voice rising an octave.

It was his sister again.

Jiang Shuxia's eyes were completely cold and detached, and her voice didn't carry even the slightest hint of emotion. "I'm sorry, I don't have a sister!"

She slammed the door.