Xie Qiao’s eyes were innocent, and her tone was calm. To Jiang Jinlu, what she said was… extremely cruel.
“Retch-” Jiang Jinlu subconsciously vomited.
If he did not find it dirty, then… Sleeping with a ghoul was no different from living with a corpse in the same room.
Invisible and untouchable, but still present.
Xie Qiao had always been a vengeful person.
Destroying her lamps, bullying her Da Xiong, humiliating her profession. He did not want to suffer a little bit of pain and wanted to turn the page? No way.
Jiang Jinlu wanted to cry, but he could not.
Xie Qiao nodded. “Sure, it just so happens that you can accumulate more good karma.”
Xie Qiao glanced at Jiang Jinlu quietly. She would use Xie Pinghuai’s identity as his grand-disciple to invite him in for a chat. By then, it would be best to let her eldest brother show off his skills!
Xie Qiao’s eyes lit up. “Junior Brother, don’t throw up. Eat more. It will nourish your body and make you strong.”
He could take a beating.
Jiang Jinluo was relieved when he heard the gentle voice.
It would just be three to five days… He would try his best to hold it in and it would be fine after he got over it. He would try to curry favor with his senior sister after she had completely calmed down.
Xiao Yurong, who was beside him, felt a little uneasy. He felt that his senior sister… seemed to be a bad person.
After Jiang Jinlu had his fill, he went to look for the fraud. He sneakily found a seat nearby to sit and watch. However, there was nothing wrong that day.
He was actually a little worried.
Another day passed. Jiang Jinlu waited for a long time before he finally saw something happening.
A family came to the stall and started to argue with the fraud. The old fraud was old and did not have any martial arts skills. He was pushed to the ground in just a few moves. His hand was even scratched and bled a lot.
Not only that, in order to calm things down, that old man even took out two taels of silver and gave it away.
Jiang Jinlu was there, so he knew what they were arguing about.
He had lost money and was hurt. Now that things had turned out this way, he could not even run his business today.
This kind of thing could not have been arranged by Jiang Jinlu’s eldest senior sister, so
Did his eldest senior sister predict it?!
Even if it was a disaster, it was not easy for one to bleed. It could not be such a coincidence, right?
Even if it was one or two coincidences, how many unexplainable mysterious events had happened over the past few days?
Jiang Jinlu’s heart was pounding like thunder.
How could such a person lie to him for money?
He had been swindling on the streets for dozens of years and he had actually met a true expert?!
