Back at Jiang's residence, Jiang Qinghai happened to meet Jiang Yihe, who had just got up. He was sleepy and walking in the yard with his shoulders hanging.

"What's the situation, aunt? Has Su Rui been run yet? Jiang Yihe asked quickly.

This fellow thought that Su Rui would not survive the night with his little aunt, so he went to sleep peacefully and his nerves were big enough.

Jiang Qingying looked deeply at his nephew, who was about the same age as himself, and his heart burst with disgust.

"Su Rui is fine. If there's no accident in the future, don't make any suggestions about him." Jiang Qingying said...