Daytime joy

Who is that wild man?

Liu Jingyang stared at Jian Huan, feeling a strange sensation in his heart.

Today's Jianhuan, why does it look different from usual?

This face of Jian Huan is a standard classical beauty, but it is beautiful indeed, lacking any soul.

Her gaze is dull, lacking in expression, and she often loses focus, exuding a sense of dullness from the inside out.

Compared to the knowledgeable and interesting Jiang Ziying, she is simply a piece of wood.

Now, she stands there, her eyes sparkling, her lips rosy. Most importantly, there's a seductive demeanor she unintentionally reveals.

Her body was tightly wrapped in the green turtleneck sweater she was wearing, yet he felt an inexplicable restlessness.

Liu Jingyang got angrier and angrier as he looked at her, and he gave her a slap across the face, "Speak! Who the hell did you dress up like this slut to meet?"

Suddenly, Jianhuan was caught off guard and received a slap, leaving a fingerprint on her fair face.

She didn't touch her fiery cheeks, and said expressionlessly, "Aren't you saying that a woman like me, even if I lie naked on the street, no one would even take a second glance? Then what difference does it make what I wear?"

"You dare to argue with me! Where did all the rules of the Jian family go!"

Liu Jingyang still wants to fight, and Jiang Ziyi, standing by, anxiously pulls him, "Uncle."

Their eyes met, and Lao Jingyang realized what was happening.

No, that's what he said to Jiang Ziying on the bed just now. How could Jian Huan know?

What the hell are you following me for?

Jianhuan smiled, "I don't know what you're talking about, but I think some things, we know in our hearts, and it's not necessary to bring them out in the open, isn't it?"

"You dare to tell me that again!"

A brief glance from Jianhuan to Jiang Ziying, "I heard that recently, the mother-in-law has been looking for a husband for her niece Ziying. A girl's reputation is the most important."

Jiang Ziying shrank a little, helplessly holding onto Lou Jingyang, "Uncle, I'm scared."

Liu Jingyang is wary of Jiang Ziying, staring at Jian Huan like a wolf, wishing to tear her apart.

How did he not realize this woman was so cunning before, and she actually threatened him to the top.

Even a dog that can bite doesn't bark.

If he wasn't afraid of rumors and gossip hurting Ziying, he would definitely strip this woman and kick her out of the door.

Jianhuan noticed that Laojingyang was afraid of hitting the cat and was walking up the stairs by himself.

"Halt!"

Liu Jingyang was roaring below, "Whose suit is this!"

On the steps, Jianhuan looked down from above without the previous flattery, coldly said, "It's not important who it is, what you feel now is what matters."

Liu Jingyang was taken aback, "Did you deliberately leave this suit here to mislead me?"

Jian Huan didn't explain, but Lao Jingyang felt that he had already seen through Jian Huan.

Ah, he just said that, what courage does Jianhuan have to flirt with a wild man.

It's just about breaking the news to Ziying, wanting to attract his attention.

Such recognition made Lao Jingyang's mood mysteriously better by a few points.

Ke Jiangying watched as Jian Huan walked awkwardly, and with that excessive feminine charm on her, it always seemed off to her.

She picked up that suit again and looked at it closely, "Uncle, I feel like this suit is not left by Auntie, but rather..."

Alright.

Liu Jingyang interrupted her confidently, "You also know how much Jian Huan loves me. Moreover, the Jian family is what it is; if she really had any outside intentions, the Jian family would have cleaned up their own house without me needing to lift a finger, and she wouldn't dare."

Jiang Ziying saw this look on Lou Jingyang's face and couldn't ** him.

She took another look at the tightly closed door on the second floor, her doubts still lingering.

Since Jianhuan was discharged from the hospital after a serious illness half a year ago, she always felt that Jianhuan was a bit strange.

People have become more taciturn, not to mention that they are also different from before with Lao Jingyang.

Especially just now, the sudden fierce aura that appeared on Jian Huan was completely unlike the Jian Huan she knew.

Is it possible for a person's personality to change so much?

Yet tonight, although Lao Jingyang believed him, she always felt that Jian Huan's appearance looked as if she had been cherished by a man.

She couldn't let it go, Jiang Ziying felt unwilling.

She held Luo Jingyang's arm, tears welling up in her eyes, "Uncle, just now Auntie threatened you, saying she would tell everyone about our affair. I'm so scared it might affect your reputation. Maybe we should stop seeing each other from now on."

Cute girl crying, Lao Jingyang quickly held her in his arms and comforted, "What foolish words are you saying, don't worry, I won't pay attention to her, and someone will teach her a lesson naturally."

Are you saying?

"Jian's family won't let her throw a tantrum."

-

The next morning

A woman is kneeling in the living room of the Jian family, a thin wooden rod **********.

The wood is tough, and it hurts and stings when struck, bleeding through in no time.

One after another.

When Jianhuan felt that her back was about to lose sensation, the woman sitting on the sofa lightly raised her hand.

"Halt."

Jianhuan took a deep breath, releasing the tight clench of his teeth, and swallowed the salty sweetness in his mouth.

The woman looked at the sweat-drenched Jian Huan, her eyebrows and eyes calm, "Do you know where you went wrong?"

Jianhuan opened her mouth, her voice hoarse, "Know mother, I should not defy my husband."

Jian Lihua **，“****，******，*********。*************，*********，******。”

Jian Lihua sneered, "Remember, every move you make represents the reputation of the Jian family. The Jian family has worked hard for decades, and if it's destroyed by you alone, you know the consequences."

As punishment, you must kneel here for the whole morning, and also, you are not allowed to go to the pavilion this month.

Jian Huan changed her expression, "Madam Jian..."

"Cough."

"Jianhuan changed her tone, 'Mother, last month I didn't visit them because of my engagement. I am really worried, please let me go and see them.' "

On the sofa, Jian Lihua smoothed down her black velvet long dress, and under her meticulously combed hairline, her face was serious and cold.

"You should know that if it weren't for your face being exactly like my daughter's, I would have needed you to marry into the Lou family in her place, and your whole family would have died in Haicheng long ago."

..."Jianhuan remained silent."

Yes, she is not the real Miss Jian Si, the real Miss Jian Si has a terminal illness and is in critical condition.

The Ke family is unwilling to give up the opportunity to marry into the Lou family, so they brought back this impostor.

As a trade-off, Jian Lihua avoided their enemies and brought their entire family from Haicheng to the capital city of Beijing.

The cost is that she has to live her entire life in the identity of Miss Jian Si, at the mercy of the Jian family.

Jian Huan once thought that the Jian family was a lifeline for her, but in the past half year, what she has seen and heard at the Jian family.

She felt as if she had gone from one hell to another.

It's too late to regret now.

The back of Jianhuan, who was pressed at the seventh inch, bent inch by inch, and she bowed her head, her expression indistinguishable, "Yes, Mother."

-

Kneeling for the entire morning, when leaving the Jian family's house, Jian Huan's knees were painful and numb, and every step was excruciatingly painful.

But she doesn't have time to rest. Tonight, the Lou family is hosting a dinner, and it's also her first time officially stepping into the Lou family mansion. She needs to go there early to help with the decorations.

I had wanted to drive myself, but my knee is really painful.

Not just the knee, she was overworked yesterday, causing her lower body to feel numb as if it were paralyzed, and any movement resulted in an indescribable tingling pain.

Jian Huan smiled mockingly, just for being rebellious against Lou Jingyang, she was beaten and punished like this. If Jian Lihua knew what she did with Lou Xiao, she would probably be beaten to death.