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"Mrs.!" The butler shouted anxiously, and rushed forward to help Han Ruchu.
Han Ruchu struggled to stand up from the ground and limped downstairs to continue chasing down.
The housekeeper seems to be crying out: "Young Master, Little Master!"
Downstairs, Joan Wang saw Xu Jiamu, who was angry and went downstairs. He quickly stood up and said: "Jia Mu Ge, what happened to you?"
Xu Jiamu did not speak, just took a step and walked toward the door.
Joan took a look at Han Ruchu at the stairway and reached out and grabbed Xu Jiamu's arm: "Jiamu, Xu Aunt fell."
Xu Jiamu paused for a moment, as if he had to turn his head and look back, but in the end, he still didn't turn his head. He just gently lifted Joan's hand, and a gloomy face, and left without a word. Go out.
"Jiamuge!" Joan seemed to be anxiously shouting Xu Jiamu's name, but the pace at the foot did not really want to catch up with Xu Jiamu's meaning. He waited until Xu Jiamu went to the door and then put away himself. Anxiously worried, the slow-moving turn of the body, very calm and calmly confronted Han Ruchu's line of sight.
Some words do not need to be said, only one look is needed, and it is convenient for us to understand her meaning.
Yes, in fact, when she was mad at Han Ruchu, but she couldn’t attack and went upstairs, she felt that the housekeeper who went upstairs with her would probably talk to her.
In fact, if it wasn’t for dinner, Han Ruchu said that the bird’s nest was a housekeeper’s personal hand, and she would not have thought that these things were related to the housekeeper.
To be frank, she is not so sure. Han Ruchu will definitely talk to the housekeeper. She is holding a try and handing Xu Jiamu a glass of water and letting him go upstairs to try his luck.
When the door upstairs was pushed away, she knew that she was really in luck.
When Han Ruchu came into contact with Joan’s good sight, he realized that he was being played by Joe. Her angry mouth opened and just wanted to talk. Joan did a "嘘" to Han Ruchu. The gesture, then pointed to the study room closed, the tone was not warm, said: "Xu Aunt, your son is already angry, you want your husband to wait, come out and see you shouting at me Call, then get angry with you? Don't forget, my uncle is at your house..."
When Han Ruchu came to his lips, he was dragged back into his stomach by Joe An’s light fluttering voice. Her face was flushed with anger.
The more this is the case, the more sweet and pleasant Joao smiles, the soft tone of the question: "Xu Aunt, I don't know if you still like this birthday present?"
Han Ru’s face became a little distorted. She raised her hand and rubbed her chest, pointing at Joe’s good, and could not tell a word.
Joan had a good goal to achieve, and there was no need to entangle with Han Ruchu. He slowly picked up his bag, opened the door, and left without hesitation.
When I walked through the door of Xu's house, Joan was able to put away the ease and pride that I deliberately disguised in front of Han Ruchu.
Sorry... she took advantage of Jiamu, who has always cared for her.However, she couldn't help. She couldn't be indifferent after she knew that Han Ruchu had killed her child, and Xu Jiamu was the only person in the world who could stimulate the attack on Han Ruchu.
Ps: Lu Ouba will come out below~ Today's plot is very cool and woody? Please be assured that this is only the beginning, and the old witch will be abused later! Good night everyone~
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