"Jiang He, what are you crazy about? Aren't you just a broken puppet? Jiang Li didn't mean it!"

Listening to the female voice coming from the door, Jiang He rubbed his dizzy head.

"Am I, reborn?"

Looking at his still white and intact palms, there were no traces of being eroded by the flames.

Thinking of all the events in his past life, Jiang He's head began to hurt violently.

In his previous life, he was the young master of the Jiang family in Haizhou who had been missing for sixteen years. He was brought back by the Jiang family on a rainy night.

However, the Jiang family, a well-known family, did not immediately clarify his identity. Instead, they allowed him to temporarily live in the Jiang family as the nanny's son.

At first, Jiang He didn't care about these things. After being an orphan for sixteen years, he cherished this hard-won family relationship to the extreme.

However, over the past year, no matter how Jiang He tried to please them, he never received any response.

Even his biological parents, Jiang Qin and Liu Ru, treated him as if they were no one. Even on his birthday, they left him alone at home just because the fake young master Jiang Li had a slight fever. , completely forgot that this is his first birthday back home...

But Jiang He actually doesn't care about this. After all, birthdays have long been dispensable to him after so many years.

Until one day, the Jiang family's villa caught fire. His three sisters were only focused on saving Jiang Li, who was still awake, and completely forgot about him, who was locked in the nanny's room as punishment.

Jiang He will never forget the intense pain of being engulfed in flames, having his hair burned off bit by bit, and every inch of skin on his body being burned.

Maybe God couldn't stand it any longer, so he gave Jiang He a chance to start over.

But this time, Jiang He was really tired. This long-awaited family affection only brought him endless pain.

So, don’t do it.

"Jiang He, you have a bad temper, don't you? Hurry up and open the door for me. If I had known you were such an uneducated child, I shouldn't have brought you back to the Jiang family!"

This time, before Jiang Zi, the second sister, had finished speaking, the somewhat shabby door was opened.

Jiang Zi was about to speak, but Jiang He raised his hand and smashed the puppet with one arm off, hitting the ground heavily.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have argued with Jiang Li."

In his previous life, the reason why Jiang He was so angry that he even had a big quarrel with Jiang Li was because this puppet was given to him by his second sister Jiang Zi when he first entered the Jiang family.

Jiang He has always regarded this puppet as a treasure, and even placed it at the head of his small bed.

Jiang Liming knew this, but he still wanted to fight with him, and even "accidentally" broke an arm of the puppet. At that moment, the smile in the corner of Jiang Li's eyes seemed to warn Jiang He not to dream about things he shouldn't get. .

But now, Jiang He really didn't care anymore. Jiang He no longer wanted to experience the feeling of being burned and swallowed up by flames.

At this time, several people downstairs also heard the noise and went upstairs to check.

When Jiang's father, Jiang Qin, saw the torn puppets on the floor, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

As a fake young master, Jiang Li's eyes turned red instantly.

"I'm sorry, brother Jiang He. It's my fault. You can hit me or scold me, but don't lose your temper at my sister. My sister went upstairs to ask you to eat for your own good."

Listening to this chat over tea, Jiang He would have been so angry that he would have been half-dead if it had happened before.

But now that Jiang He didn't care, he found it so funny.

"Okay, you're a man and you cry all the time. Don't you find it disgusting?"

Jiang He leaned against the low door frame indifferently, watching Jiang Li's performance indifferently.

And Jiang Li was also a little confused. He didn't expect Jiang He to say that.

"Also, have you ever waited for me when you asked me to come downstairs for dinner?"

It's really ridiculous. As long as the meal is served, no one will notify him. No matter if he is late or early, he will be scolded by Jiang Qin.

Being late means that he doesn't know table manners, and being early means that he is greedy. It's really double standards to the extreme.

"Jiang He, I see you are getting older and younger. Your brother is doing it for your own good."

At this time, Jiang's mother Liu Ru stood up and looked at her youngest son Jiang Li with some distress.

I really don't know why Jiang He is so different from Jiang Li even though he is clearly his biological child. It doesn't give her any peace of mind at all.

Jiang He was already used to this kind of obvious favoritism, so he just waved his hand helplessly.

"It's whatever you say."

After saying that, he closed the door directly and shut everyone out.

At this time Jiang Qin couldn't bear it anymore and said with anger in his voice.

"You're rebelling, right? Then don't eat today!"

After that, he led a few people downstairs, leaving only Jiang Zi, the second sister, stunned in place.

Jiang Li also wanted to drag Jiang Zi down with him, but was taken away by Jiang's mother Liu Ru.

Jiang Zi stared blankly at the puppet fragments on the ground. Only then did she remember that she had given them to Jiang He herself.

Jiang He regarded it as the most precious thing before, why would he smash it directly today?

She only felt that Jiang He seemed to have changed something, that he seemed different from before.

Obviously, whenever she was angry before, she would be like a kitten and apologize to her...

Jiang He didn't care what happened outside the door, and didn't care about his hunger. He just lay on the bed and fell asleep.

He is so tired...

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