I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

Half an hour later, a group of young masters came out of Taylor's VIP passage laughing and joking.

"Ayu, you're awesome! It seems all that training this summer was worth it. That serve just now was so cool! Yao Zilei's face was practically blue."

"Hahaha, that's right! Brother Yu's ball is more powerful than a bullet. Didn't you see that grandson even lost his racket in the end?"

"It has to be our brother Ayu. Fu Guxing watched his brother being abused and didn't dare to say a word."

Shen Qingyu had heard this kind of flattery many times, so he just smiled and didn't even bother to agree with it.

Just then, the cell phone in his pocket rang, so he threw the racket to the baby-faced boy next to him. When he took out the cell phone, his face was slightly stunned. He turned around and winked at his friends around him, and the group of people immediately fell silent.

"dad."

"..."

I wonder what was said on the other end of the phone? Shen Qingyu looked a little impatient, "I'm not going. Don't interfere in my affairs in the future."

"..."

Shen Qingyu paused, and his tone became more lazy. "What's the benefit?"

"..."

Probably satisfied with the remuneration, he nodded and hung up the phone.

Seeing that Shen Qingyu looked unhappy, the baby-faced man asked cautiously, "What's wrong? Did you quarrel with your old man again?"

Shen Qingyu shook his head, his brows twisted into knots, "There's no fun this summer. I'm going to Shen Garden."

It is no exaggeration to say that in Country A, the existence of Shen Garden is like a certain palace in China, and it is simply a symbol of power.

The baby-faced man was stunned for a moment, then sighed and shook his head, "Ayu, then let's not contact each other this summer. I'm afraid I'll be recorded by your grandfather."

Shen Qingyu, "..."

*

The outside world is full of blood and gore, but it does not affect the peaceful life in Shen Garden at all.

After taking a bath, Jiang Huashan sat under the window and applied perfume, his eyes staring at the corridor from time to time.

The fat aunt pushed the door open and walked in, holding a cup of hot milk in her hand.

"Miss Jiang, are you still awake?"

Jiang Huashan turned around and stood up to get the milk. "Auntie, why are you here? Didn't Housekeeper Shen tell you to have a good rest?"

The fat auntie, with a bandage on her head, explained with a smile, "I need to rest. Housekeeper Shen arranged a two-month leave for me. I came here today to tell Miss Jiang that Xiangying might not be able to go with her. But don't worry, Housekeeper Shen arranged for Xiao Zhang. Although she has been in Shen Garden for a short time, she is still very steady."

Jiang Huashan nodded, "I understand. Your health is more important. You should take good care of your injuries first."

The fat aunt was deeply moved and took the initiative to ask, "Is the young lady sitting by the window just now waiting for the old man? Such a big thing happened in Shen Garden today. The young master, the young lady, and the son-in-law have all returned. I'm afraid the old man won't be back for a while."

"Is that so?" Jiang Huashan sipped his milk sullenly. "The Fu family seems quite aggressive to me. I wanted to ask Grandpa, what happened to the Fu family?"

The fat aunt looked around, bent down and whispered, "I heard that Mr. Fu hired a doctor, and the youngest son of the Fu family's leg will never be healed."

Jiang Huashan frowned, "Just a broken leg?"

The fat aunt was stunned for a moment, looking at Jiang Huashan in confusion, "Little Ancestor, that's the young master of the Fu family. Breaking his leg isn't enough! Even if it were our old man, the Fu family would have skinned him alive."

Jiang Huashan's eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled innocently. She drank the milk in one gulp and handed it to the fat aunt. "I don't understand these things. I only know that they are bad people, and bad people should be punished."

The fat aunt didn't care about the childish words. She agreed and took the glass. "Miss Jiang, you are right. He looks fierce and evil, but he is not a bad person. There will be other people like him in the future..."

The fat aunt quickly covered her mouth, but some words could not be easily spoken. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Miss Jiang, go to bed early. I'll go back first."

Jiang Huashan nodded.

The fat aunt took two steps when she suddenly remembered something and turned back.

"Look at my memory, Miss Jiang. I've taken back the flower insecticide you asked me for this morning. Butler Shen said it's highly toxic and rarely used unless there's an insect infestation. I've already reported to Master Hu that there are spider mites and thrips on the two Daisy trees in the yard. They'll prepare the medicine and send it over tomorrow."

Jiang Huashan was stunned for a moment, as if suddenly remembering something like this. He patted his chest with lingering fear, "Really? I saw online that the medicine was effective, but I didn't expect it to be so terrible. Okay, just take care of it. Those two Daisy trees were the mother seedlings that Grandpa transplanted from the royal family of Sakura Country. I was afraid that something might go wrong, so I rushed to try all kinds of treatments. I'm sorry, Auntie."

"No, no, no!" The fat aunt quickly waved her hands to explain, "That's not what I meant. Mr. Jiang is so filial. He would definitely be very happy to know that. I only said this because I was afraid that you wouldn't know and might accidentally hurt yourself."

Jiang Huashan held his heart with both hands, looking remorseful. "I'm such a fool. I can't even do such a small thing. Grandpa would definitely be disappointed in me if he knew."

"Hey!" Looking at Jiang Huashan's expression that was about to cry, Auntie Pang felt her heart ached. She was just a child and just wanted to help her grandfather get rid of pests. What did she do wrong?

"Don't worry, young lady. I didn't tell Butler Shen about this. He thought I was the one who did it. But Butler Shen didn't blame me for anything because I was injured. He just ordered the logistics department to strictly prevent such things from happening in the future."

Jiang Huashan nodded, a look of gratitude on her face. "Thank you, Auntie. You're so kind. I'll tell Grandpa tomorrow to reward you."

The fat aunt waved her hand, "No need, miss, these are all small..."

Jiang Huashan, "How about I ask grandpa to give you a bonus and an extra year's salary?"

The fat aunt's fingers suddenly twitched. It's not impossible for the lady to say that.

Jiang Huashan looked at the dancing fingers in front of her, her peach blossom eyes smiling sweetly, "Three years? Okay! Three years!"

The fat aunt was stunned, looking at her three raised fingers unexpectedly. Wait a minute! Why did she feel a little confused again? Did gold bricks fall from the sky? Did he pat her again?

Jiang Huashan smiled as he saw the fat aunt off, but the moment he closed the door, his expression became solemn, as if possessed by Conan.

It doesn’t make sense!

She had asked Zhang Ru to prepare the tea in advance, and she also put the herbs and pesticides into the tea herself. She was hiding in the tea cabinet and saw it clearly. The father and son of the Fu family were very happy drinking it.

According to her plan, Fu Lingnan and Fu Jiaming should be dead by now, so why is there no news from the Fu family?

Jiang Huashan touched his chin and slowly walked to the bed. He thought about it over and over again but still couldn't figure out what went wrong.

"Ding--"

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound in my head and a familiar mechanical sound rang out.

"World Drama Rule Two: It is forbidden to use any resources in the drama world to cause physical damage to plot characters, especially hunting them!"

Jiang Huashan snorted in dissatisfaction. No wonder the Fu family didn't make any move. It turned out that the plot had been reversed.

"Warning: Your permissions have been exhausted. Now, a play penalty will be imposed on the current character, Jiang Huashan. The penalty will be: a random negative label will be generated for the character. Once the label is attached, the character will unconditionally comply."

"Ding--"

"Start random."

Jiang Huashan, “…”

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