This is where?

In the pitch-black chaos, tiny flashes of green light floated.

Jiang Huashan reached out to touch it, and the green light turned into a beam of light and shadow and gathered into a book covered with green vines.

The book glowed with a faint green light and was infinitely large. It stood before my eyes like a gate to heaven, with tiny vines spreading out in all directions like seaweed swaying in the deep ocean.

The world of drama.

Jiang Huashan was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, its fur standing on end and it jumped back.

Shu Ling said that as long as her consciousness is connected to the world of the play, her label will be deepened. She has finally returned to the past, and she must not become the puppet Jiang Huashan again.

"Disappear quickly and don't try to control me." She stiffened her neck and shouted at the world of drama.

As soon as he finished speaking, the vast and boundless world of the play instantly turned into countless green fluorescent lights and dissipated into the night.

So obedient?

Jiang Huashan stared at the floating light in the night sky with a wary look on his face. "Book spirit? Are you up to something? Book spirit? Come out?!"

The next scene was even stranger. As the words fell, the floating lights in the night gathered again, and the world of the play appeared before the eyes again.

What are you doing?

This thing can also be voice controlled?

Just as Jiang Huashan was puzzled, the world of the play in front of him scattered like stardust and disappeared into chaos.

"Shan Shan... Shan Shan..."

Who? Who's calling her? Jiang Huashan slowly opened her eyes. The early morning light made her feel a little uncomfortable. Just as she was squinting, the square-browed face came into view.

She was startled and pushed Fang Mei away suddenly, "Who asked you to come?"

Fang Mei was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground. She stared at the girl on the bed in disbelief, "Shanshan, what are you doing?"

Jiang Huashan was stunned for a moment, looked up and looked around, then he remembered that he had returned to ten years ago.

Seeing Fang Mei showing signs of anger, Jiang Huashan immediately jumped out of bed to support her, "Mom, I'm sorry, I just had a nightmare."

Fang Mei looked at Jiang Huashan's face with suspicion, and was relieved when she saw that her face was full of clear stupidity that could not be faked.

"You kid, you're already so old, why are you still so irritable?"

Jiang Huashan smiled and said, "Mom, are you okay?"

Jiang Huashan's blow just now was quite powerful. Under normal circumstances, Fang Mei would have definitely scolded him, but after yesterday's fight, Fang Mei didn't want to irritate Jiang Huashan too much, so she could only endure the pain in her waist and force a smile, "It's okay. Hurry up and pack up. Butler Shen came with a message saying that the old man asked everyone in the garden to go to the front yard."

Jiang Huashan nodded, "Okay."

"Shanshan." Fang Mei saw that she was heartless, so she thought for a moment and grabbed her. "The gentlemen and ladies from the second and third rooms are back. You'd better be careful later."

Jiang Huashan yawned indifferently, "Strange, it's not a festival, why are they all back?"

Fang Mei stared at Jiang Huashan's face for a few seconds, then asked tentatively, "Shanshan, I heard that Councillor Shen also came back last night. Did you see him at Qin Garden?"

Jiang Huashan nodded. "I saw it. He brought someone with him?"

Fang Mei, "He brought someone with him. Who is he? Is he a member of the Shen family?"

Jiang Huashan shook his head, "I don't know him. He doesn't look like a good person."

Fang Mei frowned, "Shanshan, how can you say that? Have you forgotten what your mother reminded you just now?"

She was not talking nonsense. Shen Guiling was a bad guy with a black heart. He had a face that could confuse right and wrong. In his previous life, he had caused countless romantic debts and fooled all the people who were obsessed with him.

Jiang Huashan didn't want to explain. He spread his hands, shrugged, and made a gesture of sewing his mouth.

Fang Mei hesitated for a moment, seemingly unconcerned. "Shanshan, why do you sound like you don't like the Second House? Did someone tell you something?"

Jiang Huashan: "No."

"then you……"

Jiang Huashan frowned, "Mom, are we still going?"

Fang Mei then remembered that there was something important to attend to, and nodded quickly, "Let's go, let's go. It's too late. Don't bother with it. Just change your clothes and come down. I'll go see your sister."

Jiang Huashan nodded, and when Fang Mei left the room and disappeared from her sight, the impatience on her face immediately disappeared.

The last time her grandfather died, Fang Mei took Jiang Wanyi to seek refuge with Shen Guiling. At that time, she suspected that Fang Mei had already hooked up with the second wife. Now it seems that her guess was right.

When she was putting the blame on Fu Sui'er last night, only Grandpa, Shen Qian and Butler Shen were present. However, Fang Mei's probing seemed to indicate that she knew about her scolding of Shen Qian. So how did she know that?

Jiang Huashan tilted her head and tapped her forehead. She had really underestimated Fang Mei. She hadn't expected that she had already established connections with the second wife in her third year of school. It seemed that Fang Mei's last change of allegiance wasn't a sudden decision, but rather a long-planned one.

But why did she choose the day when Grandpa was buried?

Jiang Huashan couldn't understand it. Could it be that Fang Mei was responsible for his grandfather's death?

*

Fang Mei left Jiang Huashan's room and went to the small courtyard across the street. In order not to let Jiang Wanyi down, she specially asked someone to clean up the small courtyard room on the first floor where she could see a sea of flowers. Although it was not as beautiful and exquisite as the Huajing Xiulou, it was also a dream house.

"mom."

Jiang Wanyi changed into a pink puff-sleeved princess dress, tied her hair into a playful bunny, and held a soft and cute rabbit doll in her arms.

She has square eyebrows and is pure yet sweet. This cute dress makes her look like an exquisite doll.

Fang Mei's eyes lit up and she nodded with satisfaction, "Well, not bad. Did you remember everything I told you last night?"

Jiang Wanyi nodded shyly, "I'll remember."

The two waited downstairs for a while but didn't see Jiang Huashan come out. Fang Mei was a little unhappy and raised her voice in the yard and shouted, "Shanshan, hurry up. If you delay, the old man will be unhappy."

There were many aunties helping with the housework in the yard, and Fang Mei's sudden shout stunned several of them.

"Mom." Even Jiang Wanyi felt the aunts' gazes, and pulled Fang Mei's wrist with a little embarrassment.

Fang Mei then realized that she had lost her composure and her face looked unhappy.

The Shen family has been a family of high-ranking officials and great writers for generations. The family heritage has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and even the aunt who works there can switch between several languages fluently.

Fang Mei is from a small place. She once made a fool of herself because she couldn't understand the English spoken by her aunt. Originally, this was nothing. It could be explained by saying that everyone's life is different.

But Fang Mei was extremely competitive in this regard. In the past few years, she had met many rich ladies by taking advantage of the Shen family's influence, and she thought she was also a wealthy and famous person. She always acted pretentiously, intentionally or unintentionally, but that shouting revealed her vulgar nature.

The atmosphere was awkward, and the aunts hurried out to smooth things over. "Mrs. Jiang, how about I go upstairs and urge Miss Jiang?"

People who have been in high positions for many years are always used to being ordered around rather than shouting and yelling at will.

She didn't understand the truth that even her aunt understood. Fang Mei felt embarrassed, but she nodded to maintain her dignity.

"Mom? You called me?"

The door of the embroidery building seemed to have opened at the perfect time. Just as my aunt was about to go upstairs, Jiang Huashan came out.

"You!" Jiang Wanyi's face turned pale with anger as he looked at Jiang Huashan on the embroidery building.

The same pink bubble princess dress, the same bun, the only difference is that the doll she is holding is a fierce-looking big bad wolf.

……

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