Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 26 026: Do I have a split personality?

Jiang Yilan listened to Jiang Si, packed his bag and prepared to leave.

As soon as he reached the front door, Jiang Si grabbed his arm.

"We are a family after all. Is this how you treat your sister?"

Jiang Yi glanced at Jiang Si's hand that was grabbing her. On the surface, it looked like he was holding it, but in fact, his nails were digging into her arm.

"I dislocated my arm a few days ago and you went to the hospital to see me. Why did you rush to arrest me today? Are you afraid that I will recover too quickly? Is this just a matter of time for my sister? Do I want to remind you that everyone around you has left?"

You stay away, after all, you are a person who can even scheme against your own sister."

Jiang Yi's voice is not loud, but it can be heard by everyone.

Everyone was a little stunned.

Staring at these two sisters, I wonder what kind of medicine they are selling.

"Jiang Si, what are you doing?" Zuo Fei rushed over and pulled Jiang Si's arm away.

"Jiang Yi is already engaged, and he's still trying to hook up with you?"

Jiang Yi listened to Jiang Si's words, smiled coldly, reached out to pick up the sleeves of his cardigan, and the fingerprints on them came into view.

She rolled up her sleeves and showed her arms to the eyes of others in the classroom.

"You call me sister on your lips, but you are actually ruthless? Jiang Si, you are really embarrassed."

In the classroom, everyone understands.

To put it bluntly, people who can get into Capital University will not be stupid people.

Jiang Yi's move is undoubtedly to let everyone see Jiang Si clearly.

Some people started talking to each other one after another.

Jiang Si's face felt awkward.

"You also spread the word about my relationship with Zuo Fei, right?"

"Stop spraying blood on others."

Jiang Yi slowly put down his sleeves and smiled lightly: "It's not true if you say it's not."

this method,

Jiang Yi could never do this before. How could she openly show her pain to others?

But now, it's different.

Jiang Si originally wanted to fight with Jiang Yi, but Jiang Yi's expression of "I look down on you and am too lazy to talk to you" made Jiang Si feel ashamed.

Just as she was about to chase him out, Zuo Fei blocked her way.

"Zuo Fei, what do you want to do?"

"Everyone knows something well, but just because you deny it doesn't mean everyone doesn't know it."

"What does it have to do with you?"

Zuo Fei stared at Jiang Si: "Why didn't you think about whether it was none of my business when you spread rumors about me?"

"Such a scheming bitch?" someone in the crowd said sarcastically like they were watching a show.

"There are so many bitches in the art department!" At the end of the classroom, a girl with short hair suddenly said this.

A few people in the classroom knew that this person's boyfriend had just been snatched away by someone from the art department, so there was a reason for this sentence.

Jiang Yi left early that day, but little did he know that the two would become close friends walking side by side for a long time to come.

After returning to Yuyuan, she went into the house and changed her shoes.

Yesterday they were uniform blue woven slippers, but today they were a pair of pink and representative plush slippers. She didn't need to think about it, she knew it was a deliberate arrangement by the servant, but why she deliberately arranged it, she didn't want to guess.

In most people's homes, the host's slippers and the guest's slippers can be distinguished at a glance. Yesterday she was the guest, but today she is the host?

"Sorry," she called out to Suxin as she was about to go upstairs.

"Miss Jiang, please speak."

"I need iodophor."

Su Xin was stunned and suddenly became alert: "Miss Jiang is injured? Do you need a doctor?"

"I can take care of a minor injury myself, or you can tell me where the iodophor is and I'll get it myself," the first sentence was a notification, and the second sentence clearly showed that she didn't have much thought to deal with Su Xin's inquiry.

Jiang Yi's temperament is different from Fu Xiting's. This is the conclusion Suxin came to in just a few days.

The former is good at making sense and speaking out. In the words of an old man, he answers every question, but he cannot answer three.

As for Mr. Fu, he has probably been in control of the group for a long time and has developed a temperament that does not tolerate criticism from others.

If these two people really want to compete in their lives in the future, Mr. Fu may not necessarily be the winner.

Jiang Yigang went upstairs with the iodophor, and Fu Xiting returned home.

When Suxin handed over the slippers, she looked at the person who wanted to speak but didn't know how to speak, looking like she was in a dilemma.

"Is something wrong?"

"Ms. Jiang just came back and got iodophor. When I asked her where she was injured, she didn't go into details."

Fu Xiting was wiping his hands with a hot towel. When Su Xin said this, his movements stopped.

Three to five minutes later, the man knocked on Jiang Yi's door.

The sudden interruption made Jiang Yi's hand that was wiping iodine tremble, and she casually said a curse word: "Fuck!!!"

"Who?" she asked, raising her voice.

Fu Xiting's voice was deep and he responded through the door: "Me."

Jiang Yi was silent for a moment, and the man who was about to get up and open the door sat down again, reached out and picked up a cotton swab to wipe Jiang Si's wound, and shouted: "Excuse me, Mr. Fu, please wait a moment."

Fu Xiting's expression was uncertain. Jiang Yi was the first person who asked him to respond through the door.

Jiang Yi still wanted him to wait at the door.

A moment later, when Fu Xiting was impatient, Jiang Yi opened the door.

Fu Xiting's eyes glanced around her body, his eyes darkening slightly. He could only smell the smell of iodophor but could not see the wound: "Are you injured?"

"A little injury."

"Where's the injury?" Fu Xiting spoke with firm words, showing no concern at all.

Jiang Yi looked at him and fell silent.

"Mr. Fu's original intention is not to care about me, but to not want me to cause trouble to you, right?"

Fu Xiting did not deny it.

But he was surprised that a mere Jiang Yi could see his thoughts so clearly.

"Why should Ms. Jiang use her own thoughts to judge a person?"

Fu Xiting reached out to hold her uninjured arm and pushed up the sleeves of her cardigan. No wound was seen.

Immediately, the person who was about to pick up her second hand stopped in mid-air. Perhaps he felt that her arm had been dislocated for a few days and was untouchable. "Should you lift it yourself or should I do it?"

Jiang Yi was surprised to see Fu Xiting's caution, and without saying anything, he reached out and picked up his sleeves.

A comparison between pinch injuries and other injuries reveals the difference.

"Pinched yourself?"

Jiang Yi:......"Do I have a split personality? I'm pinching myself?"

Fu Xiting was silent: "Miss Jiang gives me the impression that she is not the kind of person who can suffer losses."

"Some people say I'm tough, but I'm still engaged to you."

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and put down his sleeves. Discussing the details of life with people like Fu Xiting is like telling a pig whether the food you are eating today is Japanese or Korean.

"You go and do your business."

Fu Xiting felt that these words were a little harsh, but he didn't know where they were.

It was only after many years that I realized that everything Jiang Yi said, whether you should do your work first or you should go do your work, was meant to tell him to get out of here.

(End of chapter)