The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset - Chapter 598 mess up

   Chapter 598

   "Old Madam, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, go back quickly." The housekeeper urged.

   Mrs. Jiang let out a long sigh. When she was about to turn around, she saw a man walking slowly with an umbrella. Subconsciously, Mrs. Jiang frowned.

  The rain curtain is like a broken bead, shadowing the shadows of the people, and the shadows can't be seen clearly.

   Old Madam Jiang's eyes shrank suddenly, and her dry fingers subconsciously grabbed the door.

   Even before she could see that face clearly, it gave her a very strong sense of familiarity, as if, as if…

   "Old Madam, what's the matter with you?" The butler saw the people coming and thought he was here to make trouble again.

   When the man came closer, the umbrella was raised, and the person under the umbrella stood under the stairs and slowly raised his head.

   The housekeeper screamed "Ah" and couldn't believe it: "Third Master."

  Old Madam Jiang braved the heavy rain, stumbled down the stairs, and every inch of the wrinkles on her face was full of surprises and excitement.

   "Fenger."

   She excitedly grabbed the man's hands, but in those calm eyes, she saw herself.

The smile on   's face turned pale every inch.

   The butler walked down quickly with the umbrella on top of the old lady's head, and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

"excuse me, you are?"

   is too similar to the third master when he was young.

   "Grandmother." Jiang Han came over, "This is... the only son of the third uncle, Jin Chen."

  The old lady suddenly took a step back, her whole body was like a bolt from the blue, her face was as pale as paper.

   The housekeeper hurriedly helped the old lady.

   It turned out to be the young master, no wonder he looks so similar to the third master, but...

   "Grandma." Jiang Han came over with worried eyes, "Are you all right?"

   "Uncle Jing, go and ask Dr. Zhao to consult grandma."

   The butler took a deep look at the silent man and turned around to make a call.

Jiang Han was about to help the old lady go up the stairs with the helper. Jiang Jinchen, who had been silent, took a step forward, squatted in front of the old lady, and put her on his back. His two big hands supported the old lady's lower limbs, and his slender legs stepped up the stairs. , three or two steps will cross the threshold.

  Old Madam Jiang lowered her eyes and stared at the back of the man's head. Her eyes were complicated and indescribable. She stretched out her hand to touch his thick black hair, but in the end she pulled back weakly.

   Dr. Zhao is Mrs. Jiang's personal doctor. She was in charge of conditioning Mrs. Jiang's body when she lived in the *** of Jiang's house. She received a call from the housekeeper soon.

   "The old lady's health is not serious, but she was stimulated for a while, and she will recover in a few days with good training. The old lady has been weak in the spleen and stomach recently, and she needs to make some adjustments in her diet."

   Mrs. Jiang was lying on the bed, closing her eyes and listening to the doctor's orders.

  Jiang Han listened carefully, "Then I will trouble Dr. Zhao."

  The housekeeper led Dr. Zhao out. When Dr. Zhao went out, he saw a young man standing at the door. He always felt that the man's face was very familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

   "Dr. Zhao, please come here." The housekeeper's words interrupted Dr. Zhao's thoughts. Dr. Zhao didn't think about it too much, and hurriedly followed the housekeeper.

   "Grandmother, Jin Chen he..."

Jiang Han didn't know what to say. He still remembered his grandmother's 60th birthday more than ten years ago. The woman brought Jin Chen back to celebrate her grandmother's birthday. The scene was very unpleasant. After that, Jin Chen never came back. .

   It stands to reason that Jin Chen is the only son of the third uncle, and it is too late for grandmother to love her, but because of the relationship with that woman, her grandmother seems to have completely forgotten the existence of this grandson over the years.

   Mrs. Jiang closed her eyes: "I'm tired, you go out."

  Jiang Han reluctantly backed out.

   "Jinchen, my grandmother is a little tired. When she recovers her energy, she will definitely want to see you. You are the son of the third uncle, and the one that grandmother loves and misses most is you."

  Jiang Han said: "You come with me."

  Jiang Han took him to the front of a room, pushed open the door and walked in. The furnishings inside were a few years old, but they were very clean. It seemed that they were cleaned every day.

   "This is the third uncle's room. My grandmother would come and sit in this room for a while every day."

  Jiang Han opened the closet door, "These are the clothes that the third uncle wore before his death. These are made by grandmother. Every year on your birthday, she will hang this dress in the closet by herself."

  Jiang Jinchen touched those clothes with his fingers, from a few years old to a teenager, the last one was a suit with exquisite workmanship, which shows how much thought was spent.

   This is a coming-of-age gift from his grandmother, the best wish from an old man to his grandson.

   "Don't blame your grandmother. Grandmother has been very difficult these years. She lost her father when she was young, her husband in middle age, and her son when she was old. No matter how strong the heart is, it is difficult for a person with a strong heart to bear such a blow, not to mention her third aunt..."

  Jiang Han shook his head, presumably Jinchen understood in his heart.

  Jiang Jinchen's eyes were firm: "I know that I came back this time to make up for the mistakes made by my mother, for the Jiang family and to set things right."

  —

   An entertainment club in Nanzhou.

  In the box where the sun is not seen, a piece of paper is drunk with gold, and the wind is extravagant.

  The moment the cigarette **** between his fingers was about to burn out, the man accurately dropped the cigarette **** into the ashtray, and his other hand moved on the woman's clean shoulder, extremely ambiguous.

The woman's beautiful face showed a bit of exhaustion, and her heart was very speechless. Come on, this man's physical strength is also very good, but in order to serve this uncle well, she must be 120,000 points of energy, for fear of being neglected for a while Annoyed the master.

   In the present Nanzhou, this one is Heaven.

  If he is satisfied with the service, it is not impossible to fly up the branches and become a phoenix. I heard that the tigress in his family is just a paper tiger.

   Thinking of this, the woman became even more energetic, and snorted into the man's arms.

   At this moment, someone knocked on the box door, "Mr. Jiang, those people from Shijia Village went to your door to make trouble again."

  The man smiled nonchalantly: "A group of bad guys can't make any waves, let them just make trouble, I will give them face."

   "Mrs. Jiang appeared and promised those people that she would give them a satisfactory answer within three days. Now the housekeeper has sent people all over the street to look for you."

   "Damn old woman." The man suddenly kicked the marble table, frightening the woman beside him, shrank his shoulders and dared not say a word.

   "Who told her to meddle in her own business? She's looking for something for Lao Tzu." The man said impatiently.

   "Mrs. Jiang is very prestigious in Nanzhou. Those villagers went home after hearing her words. President Jiang, what should we do now?"

   "Isn't she very capable? Then let her solve it by herself, it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu."

   "By the way, how is the job I asked you to do in Jiangzhou?"

   There was a moment of silence outside the door.

  Jiang Chao frowned, pushed away the woman who was approaching, walked over and opened the door: "I'm asking you something."

   The assistant swayed subconsciously, "Mr. Jiang, Jiangzhou has kept the news strictly, and I just found out that all the killers we sent have failed."

   "Failure?" Jiang Chao angrily kicked the other side: "You just told me now, what did you do earlier?"

  Jiang Chao took out his mobile phone from his pocket and was about to make a call when he realized that the phone had been turned off at some point.

   "Fuck..., even you are against me." Jiang Chao violently smashed the phone out.

   "Whoops, my foot." Someone in front of him who was hit by a mobile phone jumped up.

   The other party rushed over aggressively, "You don't have long eyes, you broke my young master's foot, can you afford this responsibility?"

  Jiang Chao narrowed his eyes coldly, the savageness in his eyes was like a sharp knife, and the person who pierced it couldn't breathe.

The man saw the person in front of him clearly, sneered and hugged his chest: "Yo, who am I, it turns out to be President Jiang, looking at President Jiang's bright face, it seems that he has been living well recently, and the wind and waves outside have no effect at all. to you."

   "Little Master." A group of young people rushed over, someone tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Little Master, this is a ruthless character, you better not provoke him."

  Jiang Chao's reputation in Nanzhou is really bad, a sinister villain, there is no need to offend him.

   The man raised his eyebrows and squinted at the person: "He's not easy to mess with, is it easy for this young master to mess with him? My young master's foot was smashed and he can't walk, what do you think?"

  Jiang Chao coldly snorted: "Zhou Zhaoming, don't be ashamed, get out of my way."

   Zhou Zhaoming raised his chin provocatively: "My young master won't let me, what can you do?"

"Looking for death." Jiang Chao waved his hand, and the bodyguards on the side stepped forward, and a group of people behind Zhou Zhaoming quickly retreated, "Little young master, don't be stubborn with him, he has the support of the Wang family behind him, that's the Wang family. ."

   Zhou Zhaoming's biggest backer is his Yue family. Otherwise, how could he have taken the head of the family from Jiang Han back then. Jiang Han is much more capable than him. This person is completely a mountain bandit.

   Jiang Chao coldly instructed: "Call me to get him to serve."

   Zhou Zhaoming jumped up and shouted, "You dare, Jiang Chao, I am the young master of the Zhou family, if you dare to touch me with a finger, my father will not let you go."

   "Okay, I'll wait and see how Zhou Min dare not let me go and do it."

The bodyguard stepped forward, Zhou Zhaoming subconsciously wanted to step back, but it was already too late. Seeing that the bodyguard was about to grab Zhou Zhaoming's wrist, a flying dart suddenly came, and the bodyguard quickly retracted his hand. Will be driven into walls by darts.

  The bodyguard broke out in a cold sweat.

   Zhou Zhaoming immediately turned his head in surprise, this is a hidden weapon only in martial arts novels, who is so powerful.

I saw a young boy approaching. The boy was not very tall, thin and bony, wearing a short play uniform with black locks and gold rims, and a long stick on his back. Young man.

  The youth has very white skin, thin cheeks, delicate facial features, and under the flying eyebrows, is a pair of unruly eyes, like an eagle flying under the blue sky, with a sharp edge.

  Jiang Chao narrowed his eyes: "Who are you? Zhou's bodyguard?"

   The teenager sneered disdainfully: "Can the Zhou family afford Young Master?"

   He folded his arms with his arms, although he was short, he was tall and personable but not to be underestimated: "Who is Jiang Chao?"

  The visitor is not good.

   Zhou Zhaoming immediately ran to the boy's side, pointed at Jiang Chao, and said, "Little boy, he is Jiang Chao."

   The little boy raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes fell on Jiang Chao's face, and at that moment, all the pores on Jiang Chao's body stood up.

   "Jiang Chao, right, come with me, our eldest lady wants to see you."

  Jiang Chao's eyelids twitched and he sneered: "What is your eldest lady? Is it the one she can see when she wants?"

   The little boy said with a smile: "That's natural, because of you, I'm not qualified to refuse."

   When he moved, no one could see how he did it. Only an afterimage was seen, and the bodyguard fell to the ground with twitching limbs.

   In the blink of an eye, the little boy's foot pressed against Jiang Chao's throat, behind Jiang Chao was the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

   His body trembled uncontrollably, "You... Who the **** are you?"

   The little boy's long legs easily locked the opponent's throat at an angle of more than 120 degrees, and folded his arms around his chest. The more innocent the smile on his face, the more terrified Jiang Chao became.

   "My name is Ye Feng, and I'm the **** of Miss. Don't make Missy wait too long." Hua Luo threw a rope out of his hand, wrapped around Jiang Chao's hands, and led the person away like a dog.

  Jiang Chao staggered and almost fell to the ground, the boy in front kept walking.

   Zhou Zhaoming's eyes lit up, and immediately trotted to catch up: "Little Shaoxia, does your eldest miss have any grudge against Jiang Chao?"

  Ye Feng thought for a while: "It should be." They have sent killers, which must be inseparable.

   "Don't follow me." Ye Feng threw a word and led the person into the elevator.

  Zhou Zhaoming rolled his eyes, "With such a powerful person as the guard, how sacred is this eldest lady."

   Ignoring the group of friends who came around, Zhou Zhaoming immediately flew down from the step ladder.

   ran out of the door of the clubhouse, he happened to see the door of a black sedan across the road opened, and Ye Feng kicked Jiang Chao into the car.

  The moment the car door was closed, a frightening shadow loomed.

   (end of this chapter)