Chapter 3117

They all know Jiang Gu Nan is dead, but they can't say anything about such a old man.

Maybe, let the old man Jiang think Jiang Gu Nan is still alive, but he has left Kyoto and Jiang's house forever.

This result will be more benevolent, and it will be more gratifying for Mr. Jiang.

It's more than one time for white hair to send black hair.

They are all half buried people in the yellow soil. No one can bear to let old ginger go into the coffin with regret and regret.

Jiang Meng looks at her grandfather timidly, and at the head of the yuan family. Her little heart is full of worries.

Before she fell asleep, everything was fine. Her father was going to be the head of the ginger family, and her mother was very happy. My aunt always praised her to be the real princess of the ginger family. Everyone's face was full of smiles.

But how to wake up, mother and aunt disappeared, father was also driven away.

She didn't know what had happened, but she knew that her world would change from today on.

She is no longer the little princess of the yuan family.

It can't be the little princess of the yuan family anymore

Jiang Meng's head hung down, like a doll without soul.

The master of the Jiang family and the master of the Wu family didn't notice the eccentricity of the two, and the master of the Jiang family was also immersed in the mixed feelings of relief and grief.

Only the silent martial master saw something wrong with Jiang mengshuang.

The martial master, who is not good at communicating with others, has no words. Only when the martial master leaves, he leaves the room where the Jiang master rests with him behind the martial master and leaves that room to the Jiang family.

Finally, I took a look at the lonely little figure, and the master of the martial family took back his eyes.

"Boss, go back to have a rest." "I go to the study," said the master

"Yes." The master of the martial arts replied, "then you should have a rest earlier."

"Well, does it hurt recently?" Asked the martial master.

"No more pain." The eldest young master of the martial family bowed his head and showed no expression.

"Go ahead and don't forget to apply the medicine sooner or later." The master of the martial arts reminds me.

"Yes." The young master of Wu family just turned around and left. He went up the stairs at the entrance of the stairs. The young master of Wu family met the young master of Wu family.

"Big brother." Wu Er called out a little and said, "is it time to rest?"

"Yes." The Wu family replied with a voice: "ask you something."

"Yes?" Stand still. Wu Er Shao looks at the elder brother he admired since he was a child.

"Children are not happy, how to coax, her mood will be better?" Asked the martial master.

"Coax the children?" Wu two little blinked an eye to see: "make a temper unhappy child?"

"Yes." The master of the martial arts thought about the scene in the room and nodded.

"Well..." Wu Er Shao suddenly thought of his brother who didn't cooperate with the medicine: "give a sugar to eat and knead his head to smooth hair."

"So simple?" Asked the martial master.

"Well, that's it." Wu Er nods less.

"What sugar? Where's sugar now? " Asked the martial master.

"I have Mint here." "But where is the kid from?" he said? Is it Zimin? Is Zimin here? "

"No." "You go to bed first, good night," said the young master

Then he went to the other side.

"Good night, big brother." Wu Er Shao looks at the back of the big young master of the Wu family and says in a stupefied way.

Before returning to the room where the master of Jiang's family had a rest, the master of the martial family wanted to knock on the door, but he thought it was not very good, and his teacher was unknown.

Hesitated and put down the raised hand.

At this time, he heard the sound of the doorknob turning, so he stepped back and immediately hid at the corner.

When the door was opened, Jiang Meng walked out.

Her brain is still in a mess. She can't figure it out. She can't figure it out.

All of a sudden, she was too small to accept so many surprises. She wanted to find her mother and her aunt.

But these two people seem to evaporate, she can't find anyone.

She couldn't figure out what was going on.

Jiang asked her to go back to the room to have a rest first. She knew that grandpa and the owner wanted to talk about Dad. They all hated dad and hated him.

Jiang mengshuang's hands cling to her skirt. This beautiful dress was chosen by her mother and aunt. They both said that this dress is very beautiful. Wearing it on her, she looks like a real little princess.

But now, this dress is like a joke on her.

Jiang mengshuang feels like his brain has been watered and cannot move.

Suddenly, a big hand was placed on the shoulders of Jiang Meng's hands.

The whole person was shocked. Jiang Meng turned around and saw a cold face full of [I'm a bad guy] expressions.

As soon as his feet slipped, Jiang mengshuang fell to the ground. Before he could think about it, he hurriedly climbed to the other corner of the wall and shivered.

“……” The hands are stuck in the air, and the corners of the mouth of the eldest martial master twitch slightly.

He knows that he has never been a likable personality, let alone a likable type, but this reaction will not be too big.

"No, don't come here..." Looking at the bad guy coming to him, Jiang Meng closed his eyes in fear.

Anxiously waited for a long time, but the expected pain and pull did not come, so Jiang mengshuang opened his eyes carefully.

From vague to clear, Jiang mengshuang found that the big hand in front of him was holding a mint.

"To For me? " Jiang mengshuang looks at the martial master.

"Yes." The martial master nodded his head.

Jiang mengshuang held out his hand timidly, took the mints and looked at the face of Wu family, which was full of "I have a bad temper".

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Jiang mengshuang tore the sugar paper and ate the sugar into his mouth.

The taste of mints is crisp and sweet, and it doesn't seem to taste bad.

Seeing Jiang mengshuang act like a hamster, the master of martial arts raised his hand and put it on Jiang mengshuang's head unnaturally.

In a reasonable way, at the moment when he put his hand on it, Wu family seldom thought that, with their grip strength, they should be able to crack this small head.

But in fact, he just rubbed it.

Jiang Meng looks as if he is stunned. Then he looks up at the martial master.

To Jiang Meng's eyes, the master of the martial arts asked, "now, is your mood better?"

A simple question made Jiang mengshuang's brain start to move. All her fears and grievances, as well as her confusion about the future, hurt her heart clearly.

"Wow!" With a loud voice, Jiang mengshuang cried loudly. Never cried so loudly in my life.