Even made him unable to stand on his feet, so he sat down with weak legs.

"It's useless."

Jiang Yecheng chuckled, then calmly let go of his wrist and took two steps back without panicking.

Then, I saw him turn around quickly, clasped the shoulders of the little guy in front of him with both hands, and looked him up and down.

Although the words were light, they were faintly worried and panicked, "Girl, are you okay?" ”

The shouting and screaming in the study, as well as all kinds of smashing things, and even the crisp sound like a slap in the face, really made his heart stop beating.

It wasn't until Xiang Qian's half-red face and a trace of blood vaguely oozing from the corner of his mouth that he breathed a sigh of relief.

But I don't dare to be completely reassured.

Seeing that the man in front of him actually showed a rare look of helplessness, Xiang Xing couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and quickly shook his head.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

She patted Jiang Yecheng's big hand on her shoulder, signaling him to feel at ease.

However, in the next second, I saw a shadow suddenly pop up behind him.

Immediately after, the fist, which claimed to be the size of a sandbag, slammed into the man's head again.

Frightened, the little guy's soft eyes were round, and he didn't have time to say anything, so he subconsciously rushed forward directly, raised his little hand, and tried to resist the heavy punch that was about to hit.

However, what she didn't expect was this.

Jiang Yecheng seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and while faintly hooking the corners of his shallow lips, he raised his big hand as if he had expected it, and grabbed the back of his head.

actually succeeded in holding Xiang Qian's wrist again.

"Huh."

The man sneered fiercely, and after easily shaking off Xiang Qian's stunned right fist, he turned around leisurely and faced him.

Raising his hand, he pressed his creaking knuckles as he slowly approached Xiang Qian.

The obsidian eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his lips was as terrifying as the devil, which made people shudder.

"Little cousin, if Jiang Mingen is like you, I'm afraid he can live in our family's sanatorium for the rest of his life."

When the words fell, Xiang Qian suddenly realized that he was somehow forced to retreat into the corner by this man.

Looking at his terrifying smile, and then at the arm that was much stronger than his own small bamboo pole, Xiang Qian paused, and couldn't help but swallow hard.

One thing to say, how terrible this man is, he has heard Youyou say it many times.

Moreover, even Aunt Tao Yang, who was comparable to the heroine of a slap in the face when she was young, lost to him for nearly twenty years.

Such a person......

He coaxed, really coaxed.

Just when Xiang Qian was panicking, he didn't know what to do next.

But suddenly behind Jiang Yecheng, there was an old and angry shout.

"Ah Cheng, you go to the side! I'm going to teach this stinky boy a lesson myself! ”

I saw that the old man Xiang Yan also returned to the hall of this mansion at some point.

He even came to Jiang Yecheng's side and pushed him to the side.

Then he raised his trembling hand and slapped the unscrupulous grandson who had not yet come to his senses.

This throw is good, Xiang Qian, who originally only had half of his face red, is now finally bilateral symmetry.

And Xiang Qian couldn't help beating himself when he saw his grandfather, and the grievances intertwined with anger in his heart suddenly rushed out, making him cry like a child......

"You ...... Why is everyone bullying me! Why!! ”