Chapter 338: Iron Stew

"Song Zhilan, you are just an outdated third-rate female star. The internet is full of negative information about you. What can you use to fight us?" The heroine's lackey spoke.

Jiang Jiang smiled contemptuously, and a dangerous aura came over him.

She said, “Just because I’m a mother.”

The system advised Jiang Jiang to take it easy, as the Heavenly Dao had already been alarmed, and if he killed the heroine, he would have to pay the penalty for breach of contract.

Jiang Jiang carried Xiao Qingcheng on his back and tied her up with a rope.

Just then, You Shuxin's car appeared.

In the car sat the anxious school bully.

A low-key black luxury car appeared from behind the car, and a man got out.

The school bully's mother was present in person.

He directly crushes the heroine in terms of momentum.

Calm, reserved, elegant, with an air of absolute obedience between his brows.

Beneath the gentle appearance lies a bloodthirsty beast.

"take away."

This calm commanding tone caused the atmosphere to freeze for a moment.

In an instant, two rows of well-trained uncles in hats and makeup handcuffed the heroine and her group.

The serious expression on his face was enough to intimidate people just by standing there.

The heroine was naturally frightened.

The most core information from the outside world shows that Jiang Jiang’s backer is the You family. After divorcing You Tongjing, the You family almost cut off all contact with Song Zhilan.

It can be said that Song Zhilan has no one to back her up except herself.

Who brought these people?

Why does it have such great power?

Jiang Jiang didn't understand why they wanted to help her.

I thought I would have to fight my way out, but I didn't expect it to be resolved so quickly.

Not a single soldier wasted.

Uncle Hat checked the heroine's ancestors three or four times.

In the end, he was sentenced to five years in prison for gang fighting, kidnapping hostages and intentional killing.

Jiang Jiang sent Xiao Qingcheng to the hospital.

Fortunately, she was so shocked that she forgot about what happened this time.

The school bully's mother took Xiao Qingcheng to her home and let Jiang Jiang live in the military compound. The school bully and Xiao Qingcheng got engaged and were arranged to study in a military school.

Jiang Jiang took care of Xiao Qingcheng in the compound for seven years and watched the little girl get married.

In the form of depression, the fuel is exhausted.

You Shuxin kept his promise and transferred the shares to Xiao Qingcheng.

But when the heroine comes out of prison, she is no longer the heroine.

Prison dulled her halo as a heroine.

The world consciousness produced a new heroine.

You Shuxin left the villain's identity behind and died suddenly at work at the age of 35.

After Jiang Jiang died, Xiao Qingcheng finally remembered the entire process of being kidnapped.

According to Jiang Jiang's will, he took over the shares and all the property under his name.

Jiang Jiang arranged everything before he died.

Even if Xiao Qingcheng didn't get married and didn't commit suicide like the original owner, she could live a stable life with those properties.

[The host can continue to lie down in the mission world, eat and drink for free and wait for death.] After all, this mission can only be regarded as a carrier given to the host by the original owner, and there is no transaction.

"I always feel uneasy when I live with someone else's health." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Jiang rushed to the corner to count money.

Only counting money can make her happy.

Only when you count money do you feel that the world is so beautiful.

I can forgive this cold world for a few seconds.

Jiang Jiang counted it several times. The system couldn't stand the host's money-obsessed look and was afraid that she would go crazy from counting money.

Kick Jiang Jiang into the next mission world.

"when!"

"Dang Dang!"

"Qiang!"

"Boom!"

"when!"

The cold shop was stuffy and hot.

The red-hot coals crackled in the boiler.

Sparks flew.

Several "Ah Piao" images flashed before Jiang Jiang's eyes.

An extremely sad woman stood in front of the counter. She was telling her story in tears. Her intermittent sobs made people feel suffocated.

In the thick fog, only two old men could be seen guarding the door, holding white paper lanterns in their hands.