Jiang Jingshu slept for a long time before she got up. In her sleep, her body seemed to be pressed by a stone, but she couldn't turn over. Her eyes were dark and could not see anything. The people she knew left one by one. Finally, she was left alone.

"Elder sister, you have been well dressed and well fed for so many years. It's time to give everything to me!" this is Lin Qingqing's charming voice.

"Jiang Jingshu, you unruly woman, how dare you embarrass Qingqing!" this is what her lover Peiyuan said.

The voice staggered in her mind. Jiang Jingshu tightened her eyebrows and opened her eyes.

Her forehead was full of fine cold sweat. Jiang sat beside her, wiped away the sweat for her, and said softly, "is it another nightmare?"

"Mother..."

Jiang Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief. Those painful days had passed. Now she returned to the time when nothing had happened. She should hold the talent she cared about.

Jiang Jingshu raised her eyes and saw Jiang's face haggard. When Jiang learned that Lin Wangshu had brought aunt ye and Lin Qingqing into the house without authorization, she would naturally feel sad.

"Wake up and have dinner. My mother asked the kitchen to make your favorite red bean porridge."

Jiang accompanied Jiang Jingshu and watched her drink a bowl of porridge.

She looked melancholy and sighed from time to time. I'm afraid her heart is very tangled. Without Jiang Jingshu, I'm afraid she can't live with her temperament... But she still has to live for this daughter.

Jiang Jingshu put down the bowl and asked, "there are people in the house?"

She asked the man who appeared in her yard. The man was dressed in luxury and favored by ferrets. He must be a man of extraordinary status.

Hearing Jiang Jingshu's words, Jiang's face turned pale and stunned in his eyes.

"Shu'er..."

Anyway, Jiang Jingshu will know this one day. There will be a new aunt and a young lady in the house.

"Shu'er, don't take this matter to heart. There are some things you will understand when you grow up. No matter what happens, you are the legitimate miss of the Lin house. This matter will not change. No one can shake your identity."

That's good.

Jiang Jingshu's eyes became cold.

With Lin Qingqing entering the mansion, she is full of talent, and the reputation of the first talented woman in the capital spread. On the contrary, Jiang Jingshu, who is the legitimate daughter of Lin mansion, is belittled. It is said that Jiang Jingshu is arrogant and can't do anything, and she is still secretly giving and receiving with men.

Pei Yuan is only willing to marry her for the power of Jiang Taigong.

She will be notorious, and all thanks to Lin Qingqing. If Lin Qingqing hadn't inadvertently revealed something to slander her, would outsiders slander her like this?

Jiang Jingshu hid all her anger, raised her face and looked at Jiang naively, "what's mother talking about?"

One side, mother Lin hurried to round the scene and said, "today, the young master of Ning house is invited to visit the house."

"Young master Ning?"

The past flashed through Jiang Jingshu's mind. She seemed to have a memory. The Ning family was the seventh. The man named Ning LUOQI was handsome. He was like a relegated immortal. At the same time, he was also the object of admiration of women in the capital. He is usually cynical, like a dandy, which makes people sneer at him.

No one knows the depth of his heart or the fate he bears.

When Jiang Jingshu first saw him in her previous life, he fell in a pool of blood and his body was full of scars. She took pity on him, secretly healed him and gave him a sum of silver.

Seeing her again, their identities were very different.

She was an unpopular lady of the Song family, and he... Became a high Lord and was rewarded by an official.

It is said that the Ning family is full of traitors. He killed the whole family for the sake of the emperor.

He was covered with blood and became a frightening king of hell in Beijing.

Recalling the past, Jiang Jingshu was stunned. It turned out that the perfect man he saw today was Ning LUOQI.

"Shu'er... Shu'er?"

Jiang shouted several times in a row. Jiang Jingshu reacted and looked at Jiang. "What's the matter, mother?"

"How did you hurt your hand?" Jiang held her hand. The palm had been covered with ointment and wrapped with a thick bandage, but there was still blood exuding.

Jiang Jingshu subconsciously shrunk and shook her head, "I accidentally hurt it today. It's all right."

At this time, mother Lin looked at the door and saw a slender figure coming. She looked tight and hurried to say, "the master is coming."

When Jiang heard the words, he looked unnatural.

Lin Wangshu came in, his eyes fell on Jiang Jingshu, his eyebrows tightened, and his eyes were full of irritability.

"Has the master eaten yet? Do you want to add a pair of dishes and chopsticks?" mother Lin asked.

"No!" Lin Wangshu said coldly, "I'll have dinner with Wan'er in the future. I won't come here again!"

The atmosphere suddenly became cold. Jiang's body shook, lowered his eyes and covered his lost color.

"Jing Shu, you are a lady of the family, so you should have the bearing of a young lady! Lin Qingqing is your sister, and you should let her be. What does it mean to anger her with a small family?"

Jiang Jingshu was silent, shook her fist and slowly loosened it.

The wound in the palm was aching, but it couldn't compare with the holes in her heart.

This is her father.

Every time Lin Wangshu is like this, regardless of the reason, Lin Qingqing feels what the wind blows in his ear. He never thinks about whether things are right or not, and whether she has been wronged.

"Shu'er, she doesn't know anything. What are you doing with her?" Jiang frowned. Lin Wangshu can hurt her anyway, but Jiang Jingshu is their daughter and his blood. How can he be biased.

"If you can't teach your daughter well, I'll teach it myself!" Lin Wangshu said coldly, hummed coldly and left directly.

Night.

Jiang Jingshu tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. In this life... She certainly won't let aunt ye and Lin Qingqing enter the door easily.

She closed her eyes and thought for a moment.

Finally, he simply got out of bed barefoot in a long shirt and walked around the house for several times.

"Zhao Changfu..." she murmured. As she said the name, her eyes became brighter and brighter.

……

"Jiang Jingshu, granddaughter of Jiang Taigong?" the man sat on the stone bench in the night, and the moonlight fell on him, making him more like a jade man.

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly raised and smiled.

"It's interesting that Jiang Taigong can teach such a cruel and cold granddaughter..."

He shook his head. The ferret climbed up the back of his hand. He touched his other hand and rubbed his furry ear.

"Do you like her?"

"Zhizhi..." the ferret shouted happily, as if he could understand people.

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