The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1033 Actor Allure (53)

"Don't talk back!"

Jiang Tang lost a lot of blood, and he was not in the mood to fight with Mrs. Jiang anymore, so he returned home quietly, and without accident, Mrs. Jiang hugged his head and called him his heart and soul.

Qiushuang cooked a bowl of porridge to dispel fire, served Jiang Tang to eat it, wiped the corners of her mouth, and looked at the red mark under her master's nose with distress.

"The spring fire will take three days to get rid of, so drink more lily porridge these days."

Jiang Tang was only responsible for opening her mouth and nodding, when she suddenly remembered something, she looked around.

"Why isn't Lin Lang here?"

"Sister Linlang said she went out to buy pears for you, but she hasn't come back yet."

"I'll sleep for a while, and wait for her to come back and call me."

"Well, go to sleep, I'll rub your feet."

To tell the truth, the four men who served her around Jiang Tang were all gentle and considerate, and even Qiu Bai, who was a little bit hot-tempered, would puff his cheeks and sulk when he lost his temper.

Being served by these four people, Jiang Tang felt a sense of guilt from time to time.

Forget it, forget it, forget it, sleep.

In the middle of a nap, she was woken up by Qiushuang, and Lin Lang came back from the outside.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Jiang Tang was lazily lying on the bed, and Qiu Shuang was pinching her feet with a comfortable force, which made her drowsy again.

"Let me ask you, did April tell you about his childhood?"

Lin Lang didn't understand what Jiang Tang meant, but the master asked, so she just answered.

"Bring it up a little bit."

"tell me the story."

Lin Lang thought about it.

"He said that he was sold in a theater troupe when he was a child, and he had no family and was lonely."

Jiang Tang got up and looked at her.

"Then he doesn't remember his family?"

"I don't know, he never said."

"Well, it's okay, you go down."

Lin Lang was confused when asked these few questions, but she didn't dare to say anything more, and quietly retreated after saluting.

At this time Qiu Bai came in with a bowl of Sydney water, blowing it cold and bringing it to Jiang Tang's mouth.

"Miss, have a drink, fire-fighting."

Jiang Tang brought it over and drank it in one gulp, and then he was about to change clothes and go out.

"Miss, you have had so many nosebleeds, the old lady asks you to stay at home for a few days."

Jiang Tang waved his hand.

"It's okay, I'll just go for a walk."

When going out this time, it was rare for Jiang Tang not to bring Lin Lang with him, but he casually pointed to a martial girl to follow him.

The low-key carriage stopped at the gate of Cuizhuxuan, Jiang Tang got out of the carriage, found a friend by the gate, and asked:

"Call out your uncle Zhu."

"What? Uncle Bamboo?"

The brother's face was full of shock, which made Jiang Tang wonder if he had gone the wrong way.

Looking up, it is indeed Cuizhuxuan.

Before she could ask, the brother said another sentence.

"Uncle Zhu passed away last month, who are you, come and sit with us?"

Jiang Tang's complexion changed slightly, and he raised his hand and threw a piece of broken silver over. The brother's eyes lit up instantly, staring at Jiang Tang like a dog staring at meat.

"How did he die?"

The brother frowned, recalling it with disgust.

"It was a terrible death. The whole face turned black and purple, and bile was vomited from the mouth, as if being suffocated to death, and died suddenly."

Listening to his description, Jiang Tang remembered the day Jie Chaoxi left and saw Uncle Zhu's face. At that time, his facial features were very stiff, and the earlobe had begun to swell.

Looking at the symptoms, it is very similar to the appearance of April before.

The blood on the face was coagulated, and the final end would be to suffocate to death.

Poison flower.

The poisonous name flashed across Jiang Tang's mind.

For a moment, her face darkened slightly.

(End of this chapter)