It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

"Because you didn't choose to run away, I can't help but guess that maybe you have a thousand words in your heart that you want to express!

Don't worry, I'll go find my grandfather right away. When I want to ask you questions, I hope to be there in person to listen to your life story." Jiang Junjun said curiously.

The reason why she was so curious was because of the strong sense of contradiction emanating from Tian No. 3 Well.

More importantly, she longed to obtain more useful information from the experiences and stories of the person in front of her.

For some reason, Jiang Junjun suddenly had a hunch: many of the complicated things seemed to be inextricably linked to this person. No, to be more precise, it should be closely related to the mysterious figures hidden behind him.

It's as if there's always an invisible hand behind them, silently but unwaveringly pushing all events forward. This vague and elusive feeling is truly unsettling.

"Then wait for me, my lovely little girl. If I could have met someone as smart and clever as you earlier, maybe the trajectory of my life would have changed." Tian No. 3 Well seemed to be recalling some past events, staring at the sky for a long time, motionless.

In the end, the Wan family's carefully planned escape ended in failure.

Just as Mr. Wan was about to get in the car and leave, he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of Mr. Fang standing beside him.

The moment their eyes met, Mr. Wan showed a wry smile on his face, and slowly asked: "At this moment, do you think I'm as funny as a clown?" Looking at this old friend who once made him extremely envious, but has now become a tit-for-tat rival, Mr. Wan couldn't tell what he felt in his heart for a moment.

"I don't think you are ridiculous, but you are really too greedy!

Today's outcome is entirely your own fault, and has nothing to do with me! Now that it's already been done, why bother pretending to be a pathetic victim?

It's really boring for you to act like this! The simple principle of "dare to act and dare to take responsibility" seems like a fairy tale to you, difficult to comprehend.

"Alas, I think we overestimated you in the past!" Old Master Fang thought to himself, feeling that this person's question was extremely absurd and ridiculous.

He glanced at the person opposite him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile, then turned to look at his granddaughter Jiang Junjun beside him, and said softly: "Junjun, let's go home quickly, your grandparents at home have been waiting for you!"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Fang no longer cared about how Mr. Wan would react, but instead, with a look of joy on his face, he opened his voice and called out to his granddaughter-in-law.

After all, looking at this annoying person too much will only dirty your eyes. It would be more pleasant to appreciate your gentle and lovely granddaughter.

"Hey, Grandpa, I'm here!" Hearing Grandpa Fang's call, Jiang Junjun quickly raised her hand to answer. She snatched the handkerchief from Fang Yanjin and hurriedly wiped it across her face, muttering, "Go and do your thing! I'm fine, just a little dirty. We've been busy all night, and everyone's exhausted. When we get home, they can rest early."

After saying that, Jiang Junjun shook the handkerchief in her hand which had become a little messy and smiled sweetly at Mr. Fang.

"Tell them that I have time to make snacks for them as a reward." After saying that, Jiang Junjun threw the handkerchief to Fang Yanjin, and ran towards Grandpa Fang with Jiang Langtian, Jiang Langfeng and Zhao Peng.

Fang Yanjin looked at the energetic and jumping girl in front of him, and knew in his heart that what happened today had not caused any impact on her.

In this way, his heart finally settled down.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yanjin's face darkened and he instantly turned into the dreaded "Cold-Faced King of Hell".

He swept his cold gaze over the crowd and gave orders in an emotionless voice, "Take them away! As for those wounds, as long as they won't bleed to death, there's no need to bother bandaging them."

In fact, being able to bandage their wounds was a rare act of kindness on Fang Yanjin's part. After all, he still had important questions to ask these people.

So, after Fang Yanjin gave the order, this group of people were escorted away from the place like lambs to be slaughtered.

No one had expected that the Wan family's carefully planned escape would end in such a way, and that so many people would fall into the law at once.

Perhaps, it is just as people often say - bad luck!

At this time, Wan Shenghua, who was carried into the car, was still unwilling. She turned her head with difficulty and stared in the direction of Jiang Junjun with eyes full of anger and resentment.

It was as if he wanted to cut the other person into pieces with his eyes. Jiang Junjun seemed to have sensed something as well, and suddenly turned around, his eyes meeting Wan Shenghua's in mid-air.

"Oh my, look at you now, you are so comfortable! You don't even have to walk by yourself. But, Wan Shenghua, I'm afraid the rest of your life will be filled with endless pain!"

Jiang Junjun had a mocking smile on his face, and his tone was full of joking.

You know, she has never been a kind person. Long before, she had already poisoned all these guys without anyone noticing. Now, just wait and see how these people struggle in pain!

"Grandpa, let's go. Grandma said she would make chicken soup for us and we can drink it whenever we go back.

Let's go see my father-in-law and my two brothers tomorrow." Jiang Junjun held Grandpa Fang's arm and chattered endlessly.

Mr. Fang didn't find it noisy at all; he simply thought it was the most pleasant sound in the world. "Good, good..." Only the word "good" echoed in the air.

"Oh, my granddaughter is exhausted today, she needs to take good care of herself when she gets home.

Haha… I’m going to brag about this to the big bosses later. …” Old Master Fang was so happy today.

"I'm very powerful. I have to avenge you. There are some things you can't do, but I can...." Jiang Junjun raised his head arrogantly.

On the way home, we didn't rest because it was late or we were tired. Instead, everyone's eyes were shining and we talked to each other.