After rebirth, the yandere enemy pinches the waist and pets

"Fugui, come, come sit next to your aunt. You've been confined to your room lately. I'm sorry you've been suffering. Look how much thinner you've become."

Jiang Fugui had only taken a few steps forward when he saw Jiang Weishi approaching to greet him. He enthusiastically took her hand and continued walking forward.

Taking advantage of the few steps to walk, Jiang Wei looked Jiang Fugui up and down and couldn't help frowning.

He asked Hui Niang to call for help, but she passed out after being severely beaten. Jiang Fugui, who was standing beside her, looked unharmed except for the dark gray-red knife wound on his face.

What happened between the ancestral hall and the path?

The Hui Niang she knew shouldn't be such a useless person.

At least, at least, I won't be at a disadvantage...

Jiang Fugui pretended not to notice Jiang Weishi's gaze and sat down with her. When he raised his head and looked at Old Lady Jiang sitting in the main seat, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in his heart.

At this moment, it was the first time she had truly seen her grandmother in the three years since her rebirth.

Looking back on his past life, Jiang Fugui returned to the Jiang Mansion, and later went to Bian Jing by imperial order. Until the moment she bled to death, he had seen his grandmother only a few times.

In fact, to be more specific, it never exceeded ten times.

"Nannan, what's wrong with your face? Come quickly to Grandma and let Grandma take a good look at what happened to you."

When Old Lady Jiang saw the wound on Jiang Fugui's face, she felt distressed and waved her to come over so that she could take a closer look.

It had only been a year since Jiang Fugui returned home, but Old Madam Jiang had been cold and indifferent to her, but in fact, she was doing it to protect her.

After all, the battle of the isolated city was a serious matter with far-reaching implications, and the only child of the eldest branch of the Jiang family was the only one who escaped from the isolated city alive.

She was suppressed and neglected in the mansion, so perhaps it would be easier to hide it than to let outsiders know about it and follow the clues to dig up the past.

On the other side, Mrs. Gu's eyes kept wandering to Jiang Fugui from the moment she entered the room, with various indescribable and inexplicable meanings in her eyes.

This little girl is thin and weak, and I don’t know if she can be helped in the future?

Old Lady Jiang reached out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the wound on Jiang Fugui's face, but she was afraid of hurting her, so she retracted her hand halfway: "Ouch, my dear, does your face still hurt? Have you seen a doctor? Weren't you told to stay in the hospital? How could you get hurt like this? A girl's face is extremely important!"

As she spoke, Old Lady Jiang glanced at Jiang Weishi, her eyes full of reproach.

Whether a woman can marry into a good family and be looked up to, her face accounts for 50% to 60% of her chances of success.

Now he's injured, what should he do?

"This must be the Jiang family's second daughter, right?" Madam Gu raised her eyebrows and squinted at Jiang Fugui, her voice sharp, "Didn't she run away a few days before the wedding? Why are you willing to come back now?"

In response to Madam Gu's interruption, Old Lady Jiang's face darkened, and she looked even more embarrassed than before.

Jiang Fugui smiled at Old Lady Jiang, patted her hand with his own small hand, and said soothingly, "Grandma, don't be angry."

After saying that, Jiang Fugui turned his gaze to Madam Gu and asked innocently, "Which family is this lady from?"

Mrs. Gu was speechless and felt offended.

"Wealthy people should not be rude. This is Madam Gu from the residence of the Minister of Revenue."