Chapter 53 Hungry until the seven orifices bleed

   There was no sound at all, just blinking, and the tears soaked the clothes.

Understood.

   bowed his head and shed tears.

   "Thinking of...hometown."

very good.

  The password is correct.

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Beside   , Shen Nanwei nodded in satisfaction, looking at Jiang Xiaoya like little hooks in her eyes.

   Lu Jingzhi couldn't figure out why she was so happy with the people over there.

  Shen Nanwei was happy for two reasons.

  One, people who "travel" have a strong ability to accept.

   Two, bear hardships and stand hard work.

   Of course, the most important thing is the second point.

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   This is a very magical day.

   At least for Jiang Xiaoya.

  Jiang Xiaoya has a nice name, Jiang Wunian.

   "Then we will call you Jiang Wunian?"

   "It's all right, my nickname is also Xiao Ya'er."

   That was the name her grandparents gave her.

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   She was born in the spring, when all things grow, and the blades of grass sprout new shoots...

  Jiang Wunian shook off the tearful memories in his mind.

   If waking up two days ago was enough to subvert Jiang Wunian's nerves, then today is the day to smash and reorganize Jiang Wunian's soul.

  The whole family, including her, are not original! !

   Then she's a girl thing...

   "You have to continue to disguise yourself as a man." Jiang Tanyue saw the freshly baked cheap sister who was like a little rabbit who couldn't dodge her, and her voice was very calm, but she explained clearly, "Otherwise the Jiang family will start to make trouble again."

  Jiang Wunian nodded in a hurry.

  The little face was pale.

   I don’t know how long such a terrible day will last, maybe… a lifetime…

  Shen Nanwei is still immersed in the happiness brought by the few people in the morning.

  Pull the freshly baked cheap daughter to ask questions.

  Jiang Wunian shed tears while recalling the past, and answered questions while sobbing, without daring to stop his voice.

  They and the Jiang family will separate sooner or later, and sooner or later they will want Jiang Wunian to come over.

  What Jiang Tanyue thought was—to take advantage of Jiang Jinxu's accident and get things done quickly.

"According to Mrs. Jiang's virtue, she must be cursing the world and scolding our family, and Jiang Xiaoya was also on the mountain yesterday..." Jiang Tanyue analyzed the matter again, "Although the reputation is bad, but if you can In the name of Ke Jiang Jinxu, it is also a way to completely separate our family, sister, what do you think? Sister? Lu Jingzhi!!"

  Her voice changed suddenly.

  The two people who heard the sound in the room ran out.

  Lu Jingzhi shook her head, and there was a double image in front of her eyes. She thought she was talking well, but she didn't know that when her brain was short-circuited, her voice was intermittent and confused: "Say, tell me, I'm listening...listening..."

  She was exercising her abilities anytime and anywhere, and just now was no exception.

  I vaguely felt her space, and my heart jumped for joy, so I rushed boldly.

  My mind was instantly disturbed by a stick.

   um.

  The smell of blood.

  Lu Jingzhi subconsciously raised his hand and wiped under his nose, spreading the bright red.

   My ears are itchy.

  Lu Jingzhi wanted to touch it again.

  But his hands began to tremble, involuntarily, like Parkinson's, and his arms were raised in the air, then softened like noodles in an instant, hitting his legs with a snap, and then his body fell forward.

   The seven orifices bleed.

   Unconscious.

  The three of them panicked instantly.

   "Little Miaoer? Little Miaoer, wake up!"

   "Sister, can my sister hear me?"

   "Second sister..."

  Lu Jingzhi couldn't hear anything.

  The doctor is very busy today, just after leaving Jiang's house, he was dragged to the thatched cottage at the end of the village.

   "Hungry." The doctor said firmly after feeling his pulse.

  The three of them would not believe it.

   Qiqiao bleeding coma, you tell me she is hungry? ? ?

  (end of this chapter)

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