After listening to Lin Yiyao's words, Jiang Jingshu's indifferent smile disappeared and became extremely dignified. Her dark eyes were a little cold.

"Do you want this hairpin?"

"The second sister doesn't need such a jewelry. All the jewelry in your room can be piled into a mountain. I can see it clearly!" Lin Yiyao said without taboo. Jiang Jingshu wasn't in the house. When she went to Jiang's house, Lin Yiyao went to Jiang Jingshu's room without authorization and took away two sets of faces by the way.

She knows that Jiang Jingshu is submissive. She can respond to everything as long as she says a little good words. Although the two sets of heads are valuable, Jiang Jingshu will certainly not care about her wealth.

"I like the hairpin on my second sister's head... Just give it to me!"

Lin Yiyao said to pull Jiang Jingshu's sleeve. She can respond to it by being so coquettish on weekdays. But today is different. Jiang Jingshu's face is cold, giving people a cold feeling.

Lin Yiyao's action was stiff. For a moment, I didn't know whether to continue pulling her, "second sister?"

"You take my hairpin today..."

Jiang Jingshu murmured, looking away, as if she had seen things in a previous life. Her mother died and she didn't rely on Lin Fu. Liu and Lin Yiyao in the second room courted her and took all her mother's dowry.

When she was framed by Lin Qingqing and her reputation was ruined, they took a stone for her and made her unable to get up again.

She believed such a cruel thing

Jiang Jingshu's hand trembled slightly, suppressed the towering anger in her heart, and looked at Lin Yiyao coldly, "are you going to take the power of Da Fang in the future?"

Jiang Jingshu's voice was calm and seemed to be understated. After hearing this, Lin Yiyao's face changed greatly, took a half step backward and looked at Jiang Jingshu incredulously.

"Second sister... You... What are you talking about..." her voice trembled and tried to hide something.

Now the third room and the second room of the Lin family have given birth to a son. Lin Yiyao's brother Lin yunlang is highly expected and regarded as the person who will inherit the Lin family in the future. If Da Fang still has no children in the future, it will be safe.

Mrs. Liu in the second room was elated. She had already regarded herself as the old lady of the Lin family. In addition, she was in charge of half of the backyard, and she was even more arrogant. Lin Yiyao also felt that she was the master of the Lin house. The other rooms were just slaves kneeling at her feet in the future.

Lin has the final say of what he has to do, and the rest of the room will come to them.

However, these things can not be revealed on the surface. After all, the old lady of the Lin family is still there, and Lin Wangshu of the big room is also there. Now we can't tear our face.

Jiang Jingshu looked at Lin Yiyao trembling and couldn't help laughing softly.

"Second sister, you've become strange. Don't you want to give me the hairpin?" Lin Yiyao calmed down and snorted coldly.

Jiang Jingshu took the hairpin from her head and held it in her hand. The round pearl was the size of a dragon's eye. This color was extremely rare in the world. It was a gift given to her by Jiang Taigong on her birthday.

When Lin Yiyao saw it, she was obsessed with it. She really liked it. She quickly stretched out her hand to take it, "I know the second sister is best for me!"

At the moment when Lin Yiyao stretched out her hand, Jiang Jingshu grabbed her wrist with one hand and made a secret effort, "the world says that sisterhood is deep. I gave you a lot of things before, and I didn't see what you gave me... It makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

"You..." Lin Yiyao stared. Unexpectedly, Jiang Jingshu would say so. And she felt a pain in her wrist. I don't know where Jiang Jingshu's strength came from, as if she was going to pinch her wrist hard.

At this time, a shadow came out and hurried forward with an anxious look on his face, "sister, talk well and don't be rude."

Jiang Jingshu turned her face and saw that it was Lin Qingqing. Lin Qingqing didn't know where she came from. At this time, she grabbed her clothes and flashed a cold and cunning look in her eyes.

"Let go of me!"

Lin Yiyao feels pain and wants to break free from the shackles of Jiang Jingshu.

Jiang Jingshu just let go. Lin Qingqing's body deliberately fell to one side and hit Lin Yiyao. They stumbled and fell directly to the mud.

"Ouch!"

It just rained last night. The garden was wet and muddy except for the bluestone road. At this time, the two men rolled and climbed on the soil, and their clothes were very dirty.

Lin Yiyao was angry. "You! How dare you push me?" she shouted directly at Jiang Jingshu. It was obvious that Jiang Jingshu pushed them, and they would fall down. "My clothes... Ah..."

Lin Yiyao looked at her clothes hung with mud and her dirty appearance. She couldn't help screaming, "Jiang Jingshu, I won't let you go!"

At this time, the maid in the house heard the cry and hurried over. When she saw the young lady who had become a clay figurine, she was startled and hurried to help her. "Miss three, did miss three fall?"

Lin Qingqing didn't have anyone to help her. She got up and stood shivering aside. She looked very pitiful.

"Take the third lady back to freshen up!" the servant girl quickly took Lin Yiyao away. Lin Yiyao was angry, but now it's really disgraceful. She's going to go back and change her clothes first.

After a while, there were only two of them left in the garden.

Jiang Jingshu's eyes fell on Lin Qingqing and thought that she could appear at the right time. I'm afraid she had been hiding in the dark for a long time.

"Sister..." Lin Qingqing trembled and dared not face her sight.

Jiang Jingshu calmly put on the hairpin and turned to leave. She didn't say a word to Lin Qingqing from beginning to end. When she left, Lin Qingqing was gnashing her teeth.

"Jiang Jingshu... Give you a look. In the future, I will step on you!" she looked at her muddy appearance and couldn't help sneering. It happened to happen today and let the third Miss hate Jiang Jingshu. It's really a good thing.

It's worth it even if you waste her clothes.

……

Another place.

In the old lady's room, everyone heard the noise. Old lady Lin couldn't help frowning, "what happened outside?"

After a while, Jiang Jingshu came in, blessed her body and said hello to the old lady.

The old lady's eyes fell on Jiang Jingshu without any look. Even when she saw her granddaughter, she didn't mean to be gentle.

"It's a little late. Let's wait." the old lady's voice obviously meant to blame.

Jiang Shi sat in a chair and looked over with a worried look. Now the situation in the house is full of problems. She doesn't want any more accidents.

"Old lady, just on the way..." Jiang Jingshu was about to stop talking. Her eyes were moist and tears swirled in her eyes. She was very wronged.

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