Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 102 Let's see who is more ruthless!

Chapter 102 Let's see who is more ruthless!

"Grandpa, she is not a dubious woman, she is the woman I love!" Jian Shichu still hugged Ye Qingci, without getting up, and looked up at him, "Grandpa, you didn't ask me to replace you!" What kind of meeting is there, you just want to dismiss me, call Cici here, and embarrass Cici!"

"Presumptuous!" Mrs. Jian reprimanded with a cold face: "Where are all the tutors? Did your parents teach you to talk to grandpa like this?"

"Grandpa," Jian Shichu helped Ye Qingci stand up and held Ye Qingci in his arms, "Don't talk about him, I just want to tell you one thing, I only marry one wife in my life, and that is She, Ye Qingci! The Luan family's marriage, no matter whether you and my parents are willing or not, I must withdraw. I don't love Luan Qingyuan, and I won't marry a woman I don't love as my wife. You don't have to make things difficult Porcelain, it was never her who clung to me, but I who clung to her and refused to let her go. If you drive her away, even if I go to the sky and dig three feet into the ground, I will find her out. If I can't find her, I won't marry for life, you can figure it out yourself!"

"How dare you!" Old Mrs. Jane's face was livid with anger, "If you dare to marry this woman whose background is unknown and whose parents are unknown, I will bump my head to death in front of you. Try marrying her!"

"Heh!" Jian Shichu chuckled, and suddenly pushed Ye Qingci away.

Everyone only saw a flash of cold light in front of them, and Xiao Ying and Xiao Wei who came in with Jian Shichu shouted loudly: "Master!"

Scarlet blood dripped down on the ground along the hideous wound on Jian Shichu's left palm.

Old Mrs. Jane's face, which was originally livid, suddenly turned pale.

Jian Shichu unexpectedly drew out the dagger, and slashed fiercely on his palm.

This slash was extremely ruthless, the flesh and blood opened up, and the blood gushed out like a spring, instantly piling up on the ground.

Old Mrs. Jane's lips were trembling, "Come here, come! Hurry up and get the doctor, you, you, you..."

Old Mrs. Jian looked at Jian Shichu, shaking with anger, "You son of a bitch, you're going to piss me off, aren't you!"

Jian Shichu pushed away Xiao Ying and Xiao Wei who rushed over to treat his wound, looked at Mrs. Jian, and said lightly: "I can't protect my own woman, and even made grandpa angry. I deserve this knife. If grandpa does it for me Hit to death, I will stab my heart with the next knife, and go underground to apologize to grandpa!"

Play hard, who wouldn't?
If it's about being cruel, who can beat Jian Qiye?

Old Mrs. Jian was angry, angry and distressed, stomping her feet and yelling at Xiao Ying and Xiao Wei: "Are you all dead? Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and treat your young master's wounds!"

"Yes!" Xiao Ying and Xiao Wei surrounded Jian Shichu again, wanting to hold Jian Shichu's wound to stop the bleeding.

With a cold face, Jian Shichu pushed them away, and looked straight at the old lady Jian, "Grandpa, are you still dead? If you still plan to die, then I'll stab myself to death first, so that you won't die because of me. Three good and two bad, I still want to be infamous as an unworthy descendant!"

"You, you, you..." Mrs. Jian's face turned blue and white in anger, and rushed over, pinching Jian Shichu's wrist hard to stop the bleeding.

Their Jian family, up to Jian Shichu's generation, has a total of seven males.

But Jian Shichu's six elder brothers are all his younger brother's grandsons, his cousins.

In his lineage, there is only Jian Shichu.

If Jian Shichu had something good and bad, his lineage would be extinct. When he went underground a hundred years later, what face would he have to meet his ancestors of the Jian family?

Jian Shichu's life is more important than his.

Since he was a child, he has regarded Jian Shichu as an eyeball pet. Whoever dares to make Jian Shichu feel unhappy, he can make anyone very unhappy.

To a certain extent, Jian Shichu has developed this kind of arrogant, domineering, and domineering temper. To a certain extent, he is also used to it.

Who made his grandson outstanding since he was a child?
When I was young, my lips were red and my teeth were white, and I had a beautiful makeup. She was cute, smart, and talented.

After growing up, she is even more stunningly talented, a genius in heaven.

Whoever wants to have such a junior must be proud, like him, and feel pain in his heart.

From childhood to adulthood, Jian Shichu had never suffered a little before his eyes, let alone seen blood.

When he was young, Jian Shichu's parents invited Jian Shichu a martial artist to teach Jian Shichu how to practice martial arts. He watched his grandson get up for morning exercises every day before dawn, and for a long time, he had a bad nose with Jian Shichu's parents.

But he also knew that the richer he was, the more dangers he had to face such as kidnapping. It was better to ask for others than to ask for himself. No matter how good the bodyguard was, it was better to learn kung fu enough to protect himself.

It just so happened that Jian Shichu was very interested in martial arts and was very talented. Although he got up before dawn to practice martial arts every day, he never slack off.

He practiced during the winter season and during the summer, he was obviously a pampered and wealthy young master, when he practiced martial arts, he was more diligent than the students who studied in the martial arts hall.

Jian Shichu has been exercising diligently since the day he learned martial arts.

The martial artists hired by the Jian family are naturally the best.

Famous teachers give birth to great apprentices. When Jian Shichu was 15 years old, he had already beaten Yuncheng without rivals.

With a proud family background, a genius mind, and invincible kung fu, who can make Jian Qiye bloody?

However, just today, in the ancestral house of his Jian family, in front of his eyes, Jian Shichu actually saw blood!
How could this not make him hurt and angry?
He pinched Jian Shichu's wrist to stop the bleeding, and shouted impatiently: "Where's the family doctor? Is he dead? Why haven't you come yet?"

Just now, Jian Shichu's push was a bit harsh. Ye Qingci was already exhausted, and the effect of the allergy medicine hadn't passed. Her head was still in chaos, and her hands and feet were numb.

Originally, Jian Shichu was afraid that she would block her, and wanted to push her away, but Ye Qingci was too weak, so he pushed her to the ground directly.

Ye Qingci was so dizzy from the fall that she nearly passed out, but Mrs. Jian's impetuous roar made her sanity clearer.

She recovered from the dizziness, struggled to get up from the ground, staggered to Jian Shichu's side, held Jian Shichu's hand with cold fingers, and said with trembling lips: "You, why are you so stupid? "

On the palm of Jian Shichu's left hand, there was a deep crack, the flesh and blood were opened, and the bone was visible deep.

Even though Mrs. Jian tightly grabbed Jian Shichu's wrist, the blood still kept flowing out.

Ye Qingci's heart trembled when he saw it, he closed his eyes, and pressed his palm on Jian Shichu's to stop the bleeding.

Jian Shichu frowned in pain, but didn't say a word. After a while, he waited for the dizzy pain to pass, and comforted Ye Qingci: "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Shut up!" Ye Qingci was so annoyed that he hated him for attacking him, his eyes were red with annoyance.

"How dare you speak to Ah Chu in such a tone?" Old Master Jian blew his beard and stared at Ye Qingci.

(End of this chapter)

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