The young man who had been silent all this time couldn't help but said: "That man is really your fiancé? Why are you protecting others instead?"
Jiang Tang glanced at the other party and said calmly: "Maybe it's because I think my head is not green enough."
Then he raised his hand to the middle-aged man and said, "Thank you very much for taking action just now. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
The middle-aged man opened his mouth, but in the end he just watched her leave silently.
"Dad." The young man walked up to him and asked doubtfully, "You said this girl looks like an old friend of yours. Who does she look like? Do I know her?"
"She looks a lot like your aunt."
"Aunt? Is that my aunt who has been away for nearly twenty years but has no news from her?"
The middle-aged man did not answer, but whispered: "Luocheng, Jiang Tang."
Perhaps, they should take a trip to Los Angeles.
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Luocheng, Jiang family.
Jiang Tang walked into the gate of Jiang's house and went straight to his own yard in the backyard.
Along the way, she didn't see many people, let alone Jiang Miaozhu, and she didn't know where Jiang Miaozhu was at this time.
But it doesn't matter, now that she's back, she has plenty of time to play with Jiang Miaozhu.
Returning to her yard, as soon as she walked into the bedroom, she caught a glimpse of Qiao'er, the only maid in her yard, rummaging through her dressing table.
She said nothing and walked over calmly, watching Qiao'er take out a palm-sized box and take out a pair of crystal clear jade bracelets.
Jiang Tang recognized the pair of bracelets as a relic left to her by her mother before her death.
"It would be a waste to leave such a good bracelet to that waste, you might as well give it to me." Qiaoer said, putting one of the bracelets on his left wrist.
"Does the bracelet look good?"
"It's beautiful." Qiaoer replied subconsciously, then suddenly came to his senses and turned around in panic.
What he met was Jiang Tang's clear and cold eyes.
"you--"
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Tang grabbed her left hand and twisted it skillfully.
"ah!!"
Qiaoer screamed in pain, her face twisted into a ball, and she stared at her in horror and anger: "What are you doing?!"
She stretched out her hand to hit Jiang Tang, but Jiang Tang slapped her in the face.
"What? You still want to hit me?" Jiang Tang sneered, "You have bullied me enough over the years, right? Do you really think you can always ride on my head and run wild?"
He grabbed Qiao'er's left hand and exerted force again, and saw Qiao'er cry out in pain again. The wailing sound could almost bring down the roof.
Jiang Tang took off the bracelet from Qiaoer's left hand, held it in his hand and looked at it, and said slowly: "You have been with me for three or four years, right? In the past few years, all the valuable things in my room have been stolen by you.
Did you take it secretly?"
Qiaoer looked at her in horror, completely confused as to why Jiang Tang seemed to be a different person today.
Simply scary!
Jiang Tang shook her off, put the bracelet back into the box, and turned to look at Qiao'er coldly: "You feel wronged by following me, so you turned to Jiang Miaozhu early, am I right?"
"My mother left me a lot of good things before she passed away. You have stolen 70% to 80% of them over the years. You should have used most of these things to please Jiang Miaozhu, right?"
Qiao'er didn't dare to speak, let alone look at her. He always felt that her twinkling eyes were as sharp as an eagle and could see through her heart.
"If you don't want to be beaten to death with sticks, you'd better tell me honestly, where did the things stolen from my room go?" Jiang Tang's voice was a bit colder and he said sternly.
Qiaoer's eyes evaded, lowered her head and whispered: "I don't know, I didn't take it."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Tang kicked Qiaoer's knee, causing Qiaoer to kneel down with a thud.
Then, she grabbed Qiaoer's chin and forced Qiaoer to look up at her.
"My patience is limited. Before I completely lose my patience, I'd better explain it clearly."
Her voice was cold and sharp, and her gaze was like a sharp blade, which made Qiaoer feel strong fear in her heart.
"I...I said, I will tell you everything." Qiao'er trembled and said in a trembling voice, "Most of the things were given to the second lady. Only a few things that the second lady did not like were given to the slave."
Jiang Tang snorted coldly, looked at her and said, "Bring me back all the things you took from me one by one, otherwise it won't be as simple as cutting off a hand!"
"But...those things were given to the second lady, slave...slave..."
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
Qiao'er lowered her head and replied tremblingly: "I understand, I will go now."
But in my heart I was complaining endlessly.
Is Jiang Tang possessed by evil spirits today? Why does he have such a terrifying aura?
He also asked her to go to the second lady to get her things back. Wasn't this clearly asking her to seek death?
But if she didn't go, Jiang Tang would definitely not let her go.
Watching Qiaoer stumble out of the room, Jiang Tang sat down in front of the dressing table, picked up the bracelet on the table and looked at it carefully.
The original owner's mother had never been in good health and passed away due to illness a few years ago. Before her death, she left all her dowry and savings accumulated over the years to the original owner.
It's a pity that the original owner was too cowardly. Even though he knew that Qiaoer stole her things from time to time, he couldn't do anything to Qiaoer and could only turn a blind eye.
So far, there are not many relics left by her mother to her.
The original owner of this pair of bracelets was reluctant to wear them on weekdays, but today Qiaoer actually stole them out.
After looking at the bracelet for a moment, Jiang Tang suddenly frowned, with a hint of surprise on his face.
"This bracelet...is a spiritual weapon?"
Although the bracelet looked just like an ordinary bracelet, Jiang Tang felt an extremely weak spiritual power fluctuation from the bracelet.
Either the level of this bracelet's spiritual weapon is too low, or during the refining process, magic was used to hide the spiritual power, making it difficult to see that it was a spiritual weapon.
Unexpectedly, there was a spiritual weapon among the relics her mother left for her.
Fortunately, she came back in time and was not stolen by Qiaoer.
Without thinking much, she pricked her finger with a silver needle and dripped a drop of blood on the bracelet.
Since it is a relic left to her by her mother, no matter how low the rank is, it still belongs to her.
After the blood contract, Jiang Tang discovered that the bracelet, which was obviously made of jade, suddenly changed its appearance and turned into a silver ring as wide as an index finger.
But the material is not ordinary silver, but is refined from various rare materials.
On the inner ring of the silver ring, the words "fiber bracelet" are engraved.
"Silk bracelet?" She murmured and put the bracelet on.
She tried to inject a little spiritual power into the bracelet on her right wrist.
The originally loose bracelet now fit the thickness of her wrist perfectly.
Immediately afterwards——
call out!
A thread as thin as a hair but as hard as steel suddenly shot out from the bracelet and instantly penetrated the bronze mirror in front of him, leaving a pinhole-sized hole in the mirror.
Jiang Tang's eyes instantly lit up.
This spiritual weapon is simply a weapon that kills people invisible!