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Chapter 214: School Grass, Your Character Design Collapses (34)

"He can't go to heaven." Jiang Zhenzhen seemed to be able to see through what Jiang Ma thought and said bluntly.

"You!" Jiang's mother was so angry that her lips were trembling, but she thought about it. She couldn't argue with Jiang Zhenzhen like this, so she took a few deep breaths before saying, "Let's go, go and go to the grave with me."

Jiang Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows: "Sweeping the tomb? Do you really dare to let me go to visit the tomb?"

Jiang's mother remembered what Jiang Zhenzhen had said before and wanted to raise the grave. She pondered for a while, but nodded: "Well, go with me."

She didn't believe it, Jiang Zhenzhen really dared to raise her father's grave.

Of course, Jiang Ma still hasn't seen any world.

Of course, a great villain like Jiang Zhenzhen has never encountered her shallow life experience.

So she naturally thought that people could not, at least they should not be so vicious.

Little did they know that Jiang Zhenzhen had more tombs than she had attended.

So, when Jiang Zhenzhen walked out of the house with a shovel, Jiang's mother didn't take it seriously at all, just thought it was a performance art.

When Jiang Zhenzhen started digging the first shovel, she still felt that Jiang Zhenzhen had to stop.

It was not until Jiang Zhenzhen dug out a corner of the coffin that Jiang's mother realized that this was really as simple as she imagined.

"Jiang Zhenzhen, you nerd girl! Stop it!"

But she couldn't stop Jiang Zhenzhen at all, and she almost cried with anger.

It was not until she called several security guards and forced Jiang Zhenzhen to snatch Jiang Zhenzhen's shovel that the tragedy was prevented from happening.

The security guards were beaten to the point of being blue and swollen. They looked at Jiang's mother: "Madam, who is she? This matter is extremely bad. Do you need us to call the police?"

"No need." Jiang Ma smiled reluctantly. Although she hated Jiang Zhenzhen, there was no need to make such family affairs known to everyone. "She was just having fun."

"It's a joke? The grave was almost raised. How could it be a joke? Madam, are you threatened? If so, we can help."

The security guard said, staring at Jiang Zhenzhen with caution.

"It's really not..." Jiang Ma's smile became more and more far-fetched.

The security guard frowned: "What is her relationship with the owner of this cemetery?"

Jiang Zhenzhen, who had not spoken, stroked her hair and spoke slowly: "He is my dad."

Everyone: "??!"

This... is the most dark humorous joke they have ever heard this year!

Then, they discovered that the owner of the tomb was really Jiang Zhenzhen's father.

The kind that is biological.

For a moment, the security guards looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Jiang's mother glared at Jiang Zhenzhen fiercely, then smiled far-fetchedly and said, "We are just having fun, she is having a good relationship with her father since she was a child, so she is like this now."

Jiang Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows and glanced at Jiang's mother: "Oh?"

Jiang's mother felt embarrassed and dared not continue to explain, for fear of being trashed by Jiang Zhenzhen: "Thank you so hard today, it's okay here, you can leave first."

The security guards were not easy to manage other people's housework, so they just raised the shovel awkwardly: "Then this shovel..."

"Give me……"

Before Jiang Zhenzhen finished speaking, she heard Jiang's mother hurriedly say: "You can take it away! Don't let her find it again!"

After the security guard left, Jiang Ma glared at Jiang Zhenzhen viciously: "What do you want? Do you want to lose all my face before you can be content?"

"Shame?" Jiang Zhenzhen smiled, "I said before I came that if I asked me to visit the grave, I would spread his grave, you don't believe it."

Jiang's mother was choked and didn't know what to say.

Jiang Zhenzhen yawned: "Since I'm not doing anything here, I'll leave first."

"Wait!" Jiang Ma shouted in disbelief, "Don't you kowtow?"

Jiang Zhenzhen didn't even look back.

"He is your dad after all! No matter how good he treats you in the past, he is also your dad! And everyone is dead, why do you care about so much?!"

What a 'people are dead'.

It seems that when a person dies, the evils he has done during his lifetime will disappear.

But in Jiang Zhenzhen's opinion, death does not mean disappearing.

To be honest, she only raised his grave, and she was truly the most righteous.

If she met him in hell, she would definitely blow him up and eat him directly.

Jiang Zhenzhen stopped and looked back at Jiang's mother: "Then you kowtow, it's best to make him feel that his domestic abuse of you is actually something you like very much. In this way, he can rest in peace.



After the satirical mockery, she left with great strides.

Jiang Ma stood behind her, with a complicated expression.

...

Before the school beauty competition, Jiang Zhenzhen was addicted to learning.

These days, Jiang Ma has become much more honest and doesn’t think about causing trouble for her every day, but she always stares at her with a complicated look.

Jiang Zhenzhen would directly skip her eyes and do whatever she should do.

Soon, it was the day of the school beauty competition. Jiang Zhenzhen, as a little green leaf, went very late.

At this time, Mo Ranzhe looked at Leng Xiyue who looked like a fairy, and his voice was so gentle that he said: "I told Jiang Zhenzhen that she would take care of you, don't worry, these people dare not bully you anymore."

Leng Xiyue curled her lips disdainfully: "She? Will she help me? What are you thinking?"

She and Jiang Zhenzhen are not in the way.

No reason to deal with.

Anyway, she felt very annoyed whenever she saw Jiang Zhenzhen.

"We often played together when we were young. When we were young, she would help you with her friendship when we were young." Mo Ranzhe said with a smile.

"What? When I was a child?" Leng Xiyue looked confused, "Was she there when I was a child?"

Why doesn't she have any impression of it?

"Auntie Jiang, do you still remember it? She is Jiang Zhenzhen's mother. She often gave you candy when she was a child, but did you forget?"

A little girl finally appeared in Leng Xiyue's mind.

The girl's face was gloomy and she always stared at her fiercely and targeted her.

So is the girl she remembers who was extremely disgusted with is actually Jiang Zhenzhen?!

"It's her?" Leng Xiyue felt incredible.

"Yes, it's her. If I hadn't been to her house before, I almost didn't remember it. We had seen her when we were young." Mo Ranzhe smiled, "The difference between her and when she was young is too big, and it's normal for you to not recognize her.



Leng Xiyue bit her lower lip, and when she thought of Jiang Zhenzhen, she always felt very uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhenzhen squeezed her when she was a child. Could it be better now?

She doesn't believe it.

Thinking of this, Leng Xiyue became uneasy.

"Okay, I understand. You go out first. I'll go in and change my clothes."

"Um."

When Jiang Zhenzhen arrived, Mo Ranzhe happened to walk out of the school Grand Theater lounge and headed to the front hall of the Grand Theater.

Jiang Zhenzhen entered the backstage locker room. As soon as she put down her bag, she heard a scream next door: "Ah! My feet!"

This voice...is Leng Xiyue.

"Who puts broken glass into my shoes?!"
Chapter completed!
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