Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Chapter 117

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Liang Siyu was sullen, his face turned blue and white, and he couldn't even smile.

She doesn't believe it.

Qiming High School has such a high threshold, how can the admission notice say that you can get it as soon as you get it

Liang Siyu took a big mouthful of boiled water, calming down the feeling that he was about to vomit blood.

At this time, Wen Hui also sorted out her facial expressions, and asked cautiously, "Xiaoman, what's going on? The admission quota of Qiming High School is not so easy to get."

Liang Siyu also helped: "Yes, sister, there are many scammers on the Internet these days, you must not be deceived. Some people have low IQ and are often deceived on the Internet. What others say is what they say."

"Mmmm." Jiang Xiaoman smiled and said, "Then I don't know how many points the smart people got in the entrance exam? Since you said that you barely passed, you should have at most one A, right? I don't know if you made the additional geometry question for the last question. Have you?"

"How, how do you know..." Liang Siyu was stunned, not knowing what kind of expression to put on his face, and his expression was even more ugly.

"Because I did it." Jiang Xiaoman snickered, "Let me tell you, the final answer is root number 2."

"This is impossible!" Liang Siyu shouted excitedly, and stood up a little uncontrollably.

How is this possible

How did Jiang Xiaoman know

In the Qiming Entrance Exam, the grading standard is indeed based on a, a, b, and b. There is no specific score, and those who have not taken the test may not know it. And the last additional question, Liang Siyu didn't do it!

Or finally and someone else to the answer to know the correct answer is the root number 2.

Liang Siyu stared at Jiang Xiaoman Jiang Xiaoman, unwilling, and wanted to say something, but was reprimanded by Wen Hui.

"Enough thinking about the rain! What do you always say about your sister? It's a good thing, you sit down for me!" Wen Hui reprimanded with a stern face, and her heart was full of displeasure.

Although Xiaoman said that her uncle helped her solve it, which made Wen Hui very embarrassed, but it was always a good thing. Siyu is showing her edge everywhere like this, and her intentions are too obvious.

Wen Hui couldn't watch, and immediately said, "Apologize to sister."

Unexpectedly, Liang Siyu actually cried and was very aggrieved.

She has grown up so much that she has never been reprimanded by her mother. He didn't apologize, just glared at Jiang Xiaoman and cried, "Are you satisfied?"

"..." Jiang Xiaoman was very speechless, shaking his head: "Not yet." He didn't even apologize for this, what's he satisfied with.

Liang Siyu was angry and ran away.

She hurried upstairs, slammed the door, and didn't finish her dinner.

Only Wen Hui and Jiang Xiaoman's mother and daughter were left facing each other.

Jiang Xiaoman glanced at Wen Hui and asked innocently, "Mom, did I do something wrong? I didn't scold anyone."

"... That's right." Wen Hui smiled dryly, "Don't pay attention to her, she has been spoiled since she was a child and doesn't know the rules. After you get along slowly, you will know each other's well."

Jiang Xiaoman was noncommittal, "Mmmm!"

Then bowed his head to cook the rice.

Wen Hui glanced at her with mixed feelings, and then whispered, "Xiaoman, tell your mother, how did you get this admission notice?"

"Does Mom actually believe it? Maybe it's a lie."

"... Believe, why don't you believe it?" Wen Hui calmed down, her tone a little flattering, "It's my mother who didn't think about it before, so she should have asked your opinion first. Since Xiaoman has already taken the entrance exam, it must be done. What happened. Xiaoman is really amazing, you should tell your mother."

"Then mom, you never asked."

Jiang Xiaoman eats a lot of rice, but he also eats very gently, chewing fast and eating fast. While eating, he did not forget to raise his head and take the time to chat.

These are all skills that were trained when they were with Yu Qingshi.

Her cheeks moved, and there seemed to be only food in her eyes. When Wen Hui said something, she said, but she didn't get angry, but it made Wen Hui very uncomfortable.

Wen Hui began to quietly wipe away her tears, feeling uncomfortable but unable to express her anger. There are mixed feelings in my heart, there is discomfort, there is suffocation, there is guilt, and there is distress.

"Xiaoman, listen to your mother, you can tell your mother about anything in the future."

"Uh-huh."

"Xiaoman told her mother, what do you want now? Mother has prepared it for you."

"Nothing is needed."

Wen Hui was silent.

After a while, Jiang Xiaoman whispered, "I want to meet my grandma and uncle."

miss them.

Wen Hui then smiled, "Okay, Mom will arrange it."

After speaking, I was going to make a phone call. He was indeed a very active person, and he acted resolutely.

but…

Jiang Xiaoman frowned and said, "You don't need to discuss with them first, have you asked their opinions?"

The smile on Wen Hui's lips froze.

She hung up the phone with great difficulty and said with a dry smile, "It's me, it's me who did it wrong. Xiaoman said, how can I contact them?"

"I will discuss with them." Jiang Xiaoman smiled.

Afterwards, I ate a full meal and barely managed a happy day.

In the bedroom, Jiang Xiaoman rolled on the bed. The system is broadcasting the movement of the neighbors in the brain.

"Host! She's crying!"

"Host, she cried until she hiccupped!"

"Host, she is so hungry that her stomach growls, but she still refuses to eat because of her anger!"

"Host, no one has coaxed her yet!"

Jiang Xiaoman sighed leisurely: "She looks very powerful, but I didn't expect her mind to be more fragile than Zhang Xinhua."

Where are you going? You cry, you can't stand it, you get angry, and you don't eat.

Jiang Xiaoman suddenly felt that there was no meaning at all.

The system was silent for a while and said, "Host, not all children are like you..."

Get through the rebellious period ahead of time and be honed by life to be extremely powerful.

"Are you as smart as I am?"

"Yeah! The host is really the smartest host I've ever brought! There is no one smarter than you!" The system's way of flattering has never changed for ten years. The only thing that has changed is the tone. To be more flattering, more exclamation points.

"So clever host, when are you going to find the murderer? We are here with a mission!"

Jiang Xiaoman didn't speak, because she didn't have a clue either.

She is not a doctor, how can she see the cause of a person's illness? And she had seen her grandfather's medical report, and there was no fatal problem.

Can't see why.

This illness is really inexplicable, just as inexplicable as her "100% ill card".

Jiang Xiaoman dragged his cheeks and decided to sleep first.

The system was in a hurry and thought about it for a while. In order to urge the host to work, it took the initiative to make a countdown for Jiang Xiaoman: the countdown to grandpa's life span is still 54 days.

Jiang Xiaoman immediately shuddered, thinking it was too exciting, so he sat up and read a book all night.

system:"… "

Jiang Xiaoman: "Reading makes people wise."

"But it doesn't seem to be useful for the mission."

"This is a medical book. My ability is limited, but the knowledge of professionals can be used for reference."

"Do you understand"

"I don't understand, so I'm going to sleep."

Liang Siyu was also unable to sleep. Get up in the middle of the night and call Liang Yuanqing.

Liang Yuanqing was in the company, but he didn't sleep, and the call was quickly connected.

"What's wrong?" Liang Yuanqing was so irritated that his right eyelid kept twitching and twitching for the past two days, feeling that something bad was happening.

He was in a panic, very irritable.

"Dad." Liang Siyu cried, "Why don't you go home? Sooner or later, this family will be named Jiang."

Speaking of Jiang Xiaoman, this is the heart disease of the father and daughter. When she mentioned it, Liang Yuanqing's brows became even tighter.

"What's wrong?" Liang Yuanqing's first reaction was that Jiang Xiaoman told him that he was black. Although he had passed his anger with his assistant, the matter would not fall, and he also had words to make things right, but he couldn't help Jiang Xiaoman to put eye drops on him.

"Did she speak ill of me?" Liang Yuanqing's blood surged.

"She said something bad about me!" Liang Siyu couldn't help rolling his eyes and continued to cry, "She actually satirized me, and my mother didn't help me speak."

Liang Yuanqing was silent for a while, pinched his brows, and said earnestly: "Siyu, your mother is holding her tight now, don't fight her now."

"Then I've been angry all the time?"

"Listen to Dad."

Liang Siyu responded in a dull voice, and got no useful information, so he could only hang up the phone, but suddenly remembered something, "Dad, mother said that they would invite the Jiang family to be guests at home. Even grandpa is coming back, the family receive them."

This is what I overheard Wen Hui talking just now.

Liang Siyu lost his temper. He originally wanted to see if his mother would coax her, but when he heard this, he became even more depressed.

"Okay, I understand." Liang Yuanqing's brows could almost kill a fly.

After thinking for a moment, I took my coat from the chair and went home overnight.

He couldn't just watch it.

If Jiang Xing and Jiang Xiumei both came, it would be extremely unfavorable to him. And the old man is also coming back, which is even more disadvantageous.

He had to find a way to stop it.

Liang Yuanqing couldn't stop it.

The next day, Mr. Wen came out of the hospital. The family was neat and tidy, and they specially prepared sumptuous dishes to entertain Jiang Xing and Jiang Xiumei.

It can be seen that he takes the people of the Jiang family very seriously.

The old man is very energetic, not at all sick like a few days ago.

… It seems to be a bit of a flashback

Liang Yuanqing frowned, feeling that this should be considered a good thing. He personally stepped forward, pushed the old man's wheelchair, and talked with him.

"Dad, don't be busy for now. You're not well, just wait with peace of mind. If you can't handle this, we'll be ashamed to see you."

The old man glanced at him: "If it can be done well before, I won't let my old man worry about it."

He couldn't be bothered at all.

Liang Yuanqing was scolded, so he could only laugh embarrassingly: "Dad, I didn't mean that. I have greeted the Jiang family before, and I am familiar with them. Otherwise, I will be in charge of the reception, and Dad, you can go to rest first."

"No, I have to meet them in person. They are the benefactors who raised Xiaoman, and we can't take it lightly."

Mr. Wen insisted that Liang Yuanqing had no choice but to let him go.

Soon Jiang Xing and Jiang Xiumei arrived.

Jiang Xiumei deliberately changed into new clothes, and after tidying up, she was a very energetic old lady. Over the years, she has also enjoyed a lot of blessings, and her temperament is very calm - when she doesn't curse.

Mrs. Wen pulled her over with a smile and wanted to talk to her, but the two couldn't chat together. Mrs. Wen gave up, and Jiang Xiumei didn't force her. It's just that you smiled at me and I smiled at you.

Jiang Xing and Liang Yuanqing had nothing to say.

The two of them had never dealt with each other before.

If it wasn't for taking care of the child, Jiang Xing would be able to slander people on the spot, but today it's just you laughing at me and I laughing at you, secretly yin and yang sarcasm, you come and go.

In the end, Mr. Wen came out to the rescue, alleviating the embarrassment.

Although the old man is in a wheelchair and his body is not good, his mind is still clear. Speaking in an orderly manner, he first thanked Jiang Xing and Jiang Xiumei, then said that he would be paid, and then said that the two families could move around more and get closer in the future.

Entering a door and serving a table of food, it is a family. Xiaoman is their child, and also Wen's child.

Jiang Xiumei was still on the defensive and kept holding it, because she was afraid that Xiaoman would be bullied here and have a hard life. Seeing that the old man was still in good health, she felt relieved.

Xiaoman said that her grandfather's time was running out, so Jiang Xiumei also became kind and said to him, "Look at what you said, Xiaoman is a good child, it's because you have a good life."

The old man said, "It's also because you taught me well."

The two complimented together, and the atmosphere became very harmonious for a while.

Jiang Xiaoman peeled oranges and apples for them, and was very busy.

Liang Siyu looked at them, gritted his teeth secretly, with tears in his eyes, almost crying.

Grandpa would never praise her like that. It looks strict on the surface, but in fact, she is very cold to her. Liang Siyu has never acted coquettishly with his grandfather, but Jiang Xiaoman can.

She quietly wiped the corners of her eyes, holding back tears.

If she cried now, she would offend many people, but she could bear it.

At this time, the two old people were chatting happily, and the old man asked, "Are you and Jiang Xing alone at home? No one else?"

"Yeah, it's just me and Jiang Xing." Jiang Xiumei nodded, her eyes were a little warm, "My man died early, and I was the only one who raised two children."

"It's not easy to raise two children alone." Mr. Wen first echoed, and then felt wrong, "Two children?"

"I have a son and a daughter. The older one is called Jiang Yue, but unfortunately his life was bad, so he went away at a young age."

Jiang Xiumei and Jiang Xing's expressions were not worried, but everyone in the Wen family's complexion also changed.

The children don't know what's going on, but the adults are all discolored.

Mrs. Wen asked, "Jiang Yue? Your daughter's name is Jiang Yue? She wouldn't be so lucky, did she go to college here?"

Jiang Xiumei was startled, not knowing what the Wen family's reaction meant. How could they know about Jiang Yue

On the contrary, Jiang Xing secretly took precautions, "My sister once went to college here, and she is a college student there. It's amazing."

The old lady and the old gentleman looked at each other, their faces were not calm.

The originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became uneasy. The room began to fall silent.

Liang Yuanqing watched in secret, suddenly sneered, and had an idea in his heart.

The world is really small, I didn't expect to see this. It turned out that they were Jiang Yue's family, and Jiang Yue was still dead.

Things are much easier.

Mr. Wen said: "Jiang Yue used to be a student I sponsored. She is a talented person. She performed very well during school. At that time, I made an agreement with her to join my company after graduation. She was raised to be my daughter's right and left hand. It's a pity..."

Later Jiang Yue disappeared.

Mr. Wen is still very sad.

"Then, then this..." Jiang Xiumei also realized that something was wrong, and had a vague guess, "What's going on?"

"What's going on? I want to ask you guys!" Liang Yuanqing was cutting an apple, but suddenly he inserted a fruit knife into the apple, the blade was shiny, and there was a cold light. He raised his voice and said: "Jiang Yue received my dad's favor, gave her financial aid, gave her resources, promoted her with all her heart, and raised her as a good seedling. The result? She walked away without saying a word, and brought her with her. Let's go our children!"

Jiang Xing's face darkened, "Don't spit your blood! My sister is not such a person!"

"No? Then how do you explain, why is Xiaoman in your house? If Jiang Yueen hadn't avenged his revenge and stole the child, how could Xiaoman be so coincidentally appearing in your house?" Liang Yuanqing's eyes were red, and he looked more angry than Jiang Xing. Da, accused: "Take ten thousand steps back, even if the child was not stolen by Jiang Yue, but she also knew that our family lost the child, why didn't she notify us? Isn't this what kind of revenge is?"

"Wait, I'm calling the police to arrest you and see if you kidnapped our children!"

Liang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone as he spoke.