I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Rong Ming suffocated his breath.

After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "Have you considered it seriously?"

Although he said this, he didn't give Jiang Lao time to seriously consider, and then he said: "I shouldn't have said those things just now. I am forcing you. I have never considered whether you have a favorite... …"

His voice was already low and lower at this time, "If you have someone you like, I shouldn't have said those things just now, I broke the rules, you just treat me as if I didn't say it."

Jiang Lao shook his head quickly, "No."

Rong Ming lowered his head, did not speak, his eyes were cold.

As long as she says a "yes" and digs the ground three feet, he will also find the person.

Even if his hands were stained with blood, he would break that person's neck if he would fall into the animal realm in his next life.

Jiang Lao said anxiously, "I'm ready."

If she hadn’t foreseen the funeral and knew that he would become famous later, she wouldn’t have anything to do with him, first compensate, then sympathize, and now...she sometimes couldn’t tell whether she wanted to hold a golden thigh, or change it. ...I really want to help him.

How many women in the dream want to climb on his bed, no one has ever succeeded.

If you can be married with him, it is foreseeing the benefits of dreams to her.

If someone like her can also have predictive dreams and treat him well from the beginning, is it not her if he can be fully believed now?

This thought made Jiang Lao startled for a while, but she didn't think about it carefully. She just nodded firmly at Rong Zhao, holding his hand as if she was afraid that he would regret it, and said, "I'm thinking about it."

Rong Ming's entire face was red for the first time, his eyelids drooped, his eyelashes trembling lightly, "There is no media and no hire, so I can't lose the rules."

But his fingers curled up, but instead he held Jiang Lao's hand in his own.

Firmly, there are no rules at all.

...

Ning'an Bo House.

Jiang Siye's face was pale, looking at the two figures kneeling in front of him.

Jiang Lao looked at Rong Ming beside him worriedly.

She didn't want him to kneel. His leg injury didn't work well, but he insisted on kneeling, so she helped him out of the wheelchair.

Unexpectedly, half an hour passed by when he knelt with her.

Calmly Rong Ming told her father to marry her, but her father pressed his lips without saying a word.

Seeing Jiang Lao's gaze, Jiang Siye frequently turned to Rong Ming. He was angry and smashed the tea cup in his hand towards Rong Ming.

But the tea cup was blocked by Jiang Lao.

The cold and bitter tea hit her all over, and she opened her wet eyelids, "Father, don't blame him, I forced him."

Rong Zhao wiped off the drops of water on Jiang Lao's face with his sleeve, "She didn't force me."

Siye Jiang looked at the scene where they were defending each other, with eyes like an ice cellar revealing the air-conditioning outside. Finally, he couldn't bear to stand up, walked to Jiang Lao, condescending, his voice was chilly, "You come back to my study with me. "

After entering the study and closing the door, he took out a ruler from the drawer.

He used this ruler on Jiang Jinxing to break several roots, but he never took it out in front of Jiang Lao once, "You didn't go to Yunling, I thought you changed your mind, I knew it, I knew..."

Jiang Lao looked at the ruler and knew that her father was really angry.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

There was a plop.

Jiang Lao knelt down heavily, wiped her eyes with her fingers, and tears burst out suddenly, "Father."

Before she came, she guessed what it would be like, and Jiang Jinxing ordered a few chili peppers that he used to pretend to cry, and painted them all over her hands. At this moment, she didn't need to squeeze her eyes. , But my daughter really wants to marry him. You can beat me or scold me, as long as you can agree to me in the end."

Her tears have always worked well.

"How can it be a trifling matter to marry someone? I can promise you anything, but this matter is absolutely impossible."

Jiang Siye took the ruler and looked at Jiang Lao's tears, but couldn't get it off.

Jiang Lao put his head on the ground, "Daddy will understand his daughter's painstaking efforts sooner or later."

"Impossible." Jiang Siye's face was plunged into a shadow, his eyes were filled with stubbornness, and he said heavily, "As long as I live for one day, I won't let you marry a prince. This shouldn't be my daughter's. Life."

He strode out the door, closed the door and locked it, "You think about it, but if you haven't figured out what you should do for a day, you are not allowed to step through the door of this study room for a day."

Jiang Luo never lifted his head on the ground.

Although she knew that this would be the result, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Ever since she dreamed that her family would encounter disasters, her fear and the hardship and grievance that she had been suffering silently all the time came to her heart at this moment. .

Tears on a cheek.

Chili is too spicy, Jiang Lao thought.

...

Outside the study, Jiang Siye, who had his daughter in confinement for the first time, endured anger and the dense pain of his heart. He lifted his feet and put them, put them again, and finally stepped out without looking back.

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His eyes are redder than those of Jiang Laohuan in the study.

...

After being invited out of Ning'an Bo Mansion by Si Ye Jiang, Rong Luo was turned away. Jiang Si Ye guarded his guard strictly, and he couldn't get close to the alley of Wuyi Lane where Ning An Bo Mansion was located.

As for Jiang Lao, although he was locked up, there was no shortage of good food and drink.

During the day, her brother would secretly visit her.

Jiang Jinxing heard that his sister was almost beaten by the ruler, so he was so scared that he was searching for the ruler in the study, and wanted to steal it secretly so that his sister would not be beaten.

Finally, at the foot of the wall outside the study, two pieces of broken wood were found.

He took the broken pieces of wood and sneaked into the study.

"It was Dad who broke it. He was afraid that he would get angry and really hit me." After being locked up, Jiang Lao couldn't get angry with Fourth Master Jiang. "You can come in because Dad opened one eye and closed one. Only eyes."

Jiang Jinxing seemed to understand but didn't understand, "Daddy isn't angry with Sister A?"

"Angry."

Jiang Lao sighed, "It's my fault."

It's a pity that she is not a boy and can't make meritorious deeds. She can only use this method to protect her family.

After a few years, her father will know that she is right.

Just wait.

After Jiang Jin walked, Jiang Lao opened a piece of paper in his hand.

Last night, Rong Zhi sent Wuque to come, and across the window, he handed her the almond cake she likes and a book to relieve boredom.

Perhaps because of wearing black clothes and black covering his face, the black magpie looks a little taller and thinner than in the day, with some differences.

He stood in the darkness and stood silently in the courtyard outside the study for a long time.

The outside of the study is strictly guarded, I don't know how the black magpie sneaked in.

Probably martial arts are really very strong.

After being locked up for a few days, Rong Ming sent Wu Que to give her things every day.

Yesterday she asked Wu Que to bring a letter to Rong Chen, asking him who Jia and Queen wanted to marry him.

It doesn’t work to always be locked up like this.

On the side of Jia and Queen, there was no mention of the marriage to Rong Ming.

She wanted to ask him, the queen wanted to refer to the girl who married him.

Knowing who it is, maybe you can think of other ways.

In Rong's reply, there was only half a line of poem.

In front of Canhua Yingtang in Eastern Suburbs.

Jiang Lao frowned, turned the page over, and the back was empty.

On the thin letter paper, there is only this half of the poem.

She read it several times in silence, and suddenly she had a breath, lifted the pen, soaked the ink through the paper, and painted the line so that no one could see it.

In front of Canhua Yingtang in Eastern Suburbs,

It's a mystery.

Erdong Chen is the answer to its mystery.

Chen Chen……

Chen Congyun?

The door of the study was suddenly pushed open by force.

Jiang Lao stood up hurriedly.

She looked at people coming, somewhat surprised, "Father."

She looked behind him with a longing for the outside in her eyes, "Are you coming to let me out?"