Jiang Shu nodded. He couldn't explain what he felt in his heart. He always felt ashamed to be with him.
"Okay, what are the rules here? Come in and talk." Grandpa's face became serious. When he turned around, he said to Jiang Shurou: "Be careful on the road."
A group of people entered the place of light and shadow. Jiang Shu turned around and went down the mountain. All the way, he was thinking, what is Fu Yixiang doing in the old house? Is he asking his grandfather to do something?
This area is full of high-end villas, and the roads are brightly lit. Although it is quiet, it is not dangerous.
Jiang Shu slowly went down the mountain. From this angle, he could overlook the night view of the entire Haicheng. It was really beautiful.
"anyone there……"
Suddenly, a weak and hoarse voice came, and Jiang Shu paused, thinking that he heard wrongly.
"Girl, I'm here..." It was a woman's voice, and she seemed to have seen Jiang Shu.
"Where are you?" Jiang Shu followed the voice and approached cautiously.
"here……"
It was in a bush. Sure enough, there was a black figure lying on the ground unable to move. Jiang Shu quickly stepped forward, pushed aside the branches and held her hand, "Come on, let me pull you. Why did you fall here?"
She is a middle-aged woman, wearing temple clothes, like a nun. She is well-maintained, with almost no fine lines on her face, and her body smells like sandalwood.
"My ankle is sprained." She was pulled out and sat on the ground, with small scratches on her hands.
Jiang Shu quickly knelt down and took a look, "Wait for me. My car is down there. There is ointment for scratches on the car. I'll get it."
"Hey, okay, thank you very much, girl."
Jiang Shu quickly took the things back and carefully applied the medicine on her. He heard her say with some embarrassment: "I live here alone. I have the habit of walking at night. Today I didn't pay attention. I sprained my foot and fell on it."
If I hadn't met you here, I don't know what I would have done."
Jiang Shu raised his head unexpectedly, "Do you live alone?"
"Yes, I like to be quiet and live here alone to worship Buddha."
"No wonder you have a unique temperament." Jiang Shu smiled and then asked: "I will help you go back, but you still have to call your family and ask them to take care of you."
The woman said a few more words of thanks, "My daughter will come over tomorrow."
Jiang Shu poured alcohol into his palms and rubbed it to warm it, then applied it on her ankle and pressed it again and again. It had obvious effects.
"Not many girls in this era have your common sense."
"Not really, mainly because I'm used to fighting alone and have experience." Jiang Shu raised his head and smiled.
The light of the street lamp shone on her face, and her face could be clearly seen. The woman was stunned and frowned, "Girl, I know all the people around here. Which family are you from?"
Jiang Shu thought for a while, "It doesn't really matter, I'm not anyone's daughter here."
The woman nodded in understanding and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't ask.
Jiang Shu helped her walk back. Fortunately, the temple was not far from here and she arrived soon.
While waiting for her to change clothes, Jiang Shu stood outside the hall. Inside was the golden Buddha with endless incense. She was an atheist and wondered whether people could really get what they asked for.
"Girl, I still don't know what your name is?" The woman changed into ordinary clothes and walked out. She was standing in the bright place, looking very gentle.
"My surname is Jiang."
"Xiao Jiang, then you can call me Aunt Jiang." Aunt Jiang handed her a lucky bag and said, "Hang it on the car to keep it safe. It was blessed by the abbot of the temple. Thank you for today."