Qin Yan returned to Qin's house with a pale face, clutching his stomach.
Every time Jiang Tingting got the strength from nowhere, and her strikes didn't look heavy, but she felt like she was going to cause internal injuries every time, especially the last time she threw him over his shoulder, which caused him to lie down at home for two days.
Why didn't I realize before that she was such a fiery person, so sometimes when people are pushed into a hurry, they can do anything.
Qin's mother went downstairs and saw her son with a dark face and a disturbed look. She frowned slightly and walked over.
"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Yan came back to his senses, lowered his hand covering his stomach, and looked at his mother.
"I'm fine."
Mother Qin shook her head when she saw this, sat next to him and looked at him with a solemn face:
"What? Are you still feeling sad about that adopted daughter of the Jiang family? Yan'er, mother tells you that it's best to stay away from that kind of woman who looks inconsistent and purely evil."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you before that your father helped you break off the marriage with the Jiang family. Anyway, you don't like the daughter of the Jiang family. Hey... I thought Jiang Tingting had a good temper before, but I didn't expect it.
He’s also a jerk, and none of the Jiang family is good..."
Qin Yan couldn't help but frowning after listening to Qin's mother's words.
"Mom, what's wrong with Jiang Tingting..."
"I'm not saying she is at fault. She has indeed had a hard life. It's just that she is not suitable to marry into the Qin family because you can't control her personality."
Mother Qin's words fell into Qin Yan's heart, making him feel uncomfortable for no reason.
Jiang Tingting...Why can't he control her...She still liked him so much before.
Qin Yan suddenly felt unwilling.
This may be what humans say: Be a bitch!
"Did you hear that?!" Mother Qin saw Qin Yan's dazed expression and patted his head.
Qin Yan immediately blurted out: "Don't worry so much, Jiang Tingting doesn't like me now, she likes Shen Huaixi."
"Shen Huaixi??" Mother Qin's eyes were startled for no reason.
"There is only a sophomore in our school..."
After saying this, Qin Yan got up and went back to the room feeling a little irritated, while Qin's mother was sitting on the sofa with an unclear expression, her expression was blank, and she looked a little strange.
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a sunday
Jiang's father and mother found Jiang Tingting and said that Jiang Yuanyuan wanted to see her.
Jiang Ting didn't even finish the sentence: "I don't have time, I don't want to see you!"
Father Jiang and Mother Jiang were silent for a while. They did not dare to do anything cruel in front of Jiang Tingting, maybe because they felt guilty or because this daughter was a bit scary.
The Jiang family is in a very bad situation right now. Mrs. Jiang probably won’t be able to survive for a month...
Whenever Father Jiang and Mother Jiang think about it, they feel like they have fallen into a nightmare from which they cannot wake up. How could a good family be torn apart?
…
[323: My dear host, why don’t you meet the time-traveling girl! 】
【not see!】
[(Looking at it, the slap value is still 1 short of 99) (Seduce): Host, don’t you want to step on the time-traveling girl who is now extremely depressed?
Jiang Tingting walked forward.
【In no mood!】
【323: Then do you want to know what the little villain dreams about every night (?￣?￣?)】
Stop walking.
【Guide】
…
Jiang Tingting came to the detention center, sat on a chair with his face propped up, and looked at Jiang Yuanyuan who was being brought over by the police through the window with some indifference.
Jiang Yuanyuan's face became even sharper. She was frighteningly thin, her face was colorless, and she didn't look beautiful at all. She sat in front of her, and there was a window between them.
"Jiang Tingting, you must be very proud." His voice was hoarse.
Jiang Tingting blinked.
"well enough!".
"Jiang Tingting, you have also traveled through time, right?" Jiang Yuanyuan lowered her voice, without a trace of light in her eyes.