The butler raised his voice, his heart rising directly to his throat.
Shao Zhanlin also frowned. He wanted his son to realize his mistake and know that everything has to pay a price, but he never thought that it would end in blood.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
Just when Jiang Yihan's soles were about to press against those porcelain fragments.
When he suddenly reacted, he supported the sofa with one hand, using his arm as a fulcrum, lifted his whole body back, rotated half a circle, and then did a backflip in the air.
Then, under the incredulous eyes of the butler, he stood firmly on the ground.
The accident happened too quickly, and the situation was urgent. Jiang Yihan acted subconsciously, but in the eyes of others, it seemed a bit strange.
This can be seen from Lin Bo's stunned expression.
Jiang Yihan felt guilty but didn't know how to explain it. He could only pretend not to see it and turned to Shao Zhanlin:
"You can't freeze my account!"
Facing Shao Zhanlin, Jiang Yihan's guilty conscience did not diminish much, but he still tried to straighten his back to make himself look more righteous.
Shao Zhanlin's deep eyes stopped on him, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long while, he opened his thin lips lightly and said in a light voice:
"If you do something wrong, you will always be punished."
As early as when Shao Zhanlin said that he wanted to freeze his account and he objected excitedly, Jiang Yihan realized that his seven inches were already in the hands of the other party.
I was not surprised to hear Shao Zhanlin say this, and curled his lips:
"You can punish me however you want, but you are not allowed to freeze my account."
One person is responsible for the work, and Shao Yijin does not need Shao Yijin to bear the trouble for him.
A faint light flashed in Shao Zhanlin's eyes, but he did not change his original intention and said directly:
"Clean up the debris on the floor and go to the solitary room to think for two hours."
The punishment was actually lighter than he expected.
Jiang Yihan lowered his eyes, concealed the emotion in his eyes, and replied solemnly:
"knew."
After speaking, Jiang Yihan went directly to get the tools and came back without anyone urging him.
The housekeeper on the side felt distressed when he saw that his small body was holding a tool taller than his own, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.
"Young Master, I..."
The housekeeper was about to take over the tools and take over the job when he heard Shao Zhanlin say:
"No one is allowed to help him!"
But the young master is still a child!
I never do this kind of work on weekdays. What if I hurt my hand again while cleaning...
"Master..."
The housekeeper hesitated and wanted to ask for mercy, but when he met Shao Zhanlin's bottomless black eyes, he stopped his voice and did not dare to say anything to persuade him.
I could only look at the young master with worry, but I saw that the young master was very familiar with his movements and cleaned up neatly. He didn't look unfamiliar at all.
No matter how much the butler said before, he swallowed them all now.
Jiang Yihan was used to cleaning the house, so even though he thought about hiding his clumsiness at first, it was inevitable that some flaws would show up after he got into the mood.
When Jiang Yihan was satisfied when everything was clean and tidy again, he also realized that his behavior was inappropriate.
I could only raise my chin and said proudly:
"It's just cleaning, there's nothing difficult about it!"
Jiang Yihan's eyes were wandering, and he didn't dare to meet Shao Zhanlin's eyes for a moment. At the end, he took the initiative to add: "I'm going to the solitary room to think about it."
After saying this hastily, Jiang Yihan was about to walk upstairs when he heard.
"Wait a minute."
Shao Zhanlin, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up.
Jiang Yihan paused, standing there as if his whole body was frozen.
However, his heart was filled with turbulent waves, and all kinds of stormy waves almost drowned him.
Did he reveal too many flaws, so he was about to be discovered?
Jiang Yihan didn't dare to think deeply, so he could only clenched his fists and turned around pretending to be calm.
"what?"
Jiang Yihan's face was sullen, seemingly expressionless, but in fact he was hiding his inner panic.
Shao Zhanlin seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and was not in a hurry to speak. His eyes fell on his face, and every second of silence was like a trial for him.
Jiang Yihan moved uncomfortably. Just when he was hesitating whether to expose himself, he finally heard Shao Zhanlin say:
"Your great-grandfather is sick. You and I will go over there to visit him early tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Jiang Yihan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
I could clearly hear the sound of stones falling to the ground in my heart.
Fortunately, it was not discovered.
Also, who in their right mind would suspect that their only son has been abandoned?
Jiang Yihan, who wanted to understand this, straightened his back again and responded:
"knew."
Then he turned around and walked upstairs again.
The heaviness in his heart disappeared, and Jiang Yihan's steps became much lighter.
Little did he know that Shao Zhanlin stood there and stared at his back for a long time.
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Emperor Jing Lan Ting
Jiang Nuantang was in a bad mood after he successfully manipulated Qin Yawei and made her angry but dare not speak out.
After Qin Yawei and Shao Zhanlin left, they decided not to cook tonight and took the two little ones out to eat out to celebrate. They did not return to their residence until nearly nine o'clock.
in the bathroom
Jiang Nuantang helped his injured son take off his clothes, put them in the dirty clothes basket, but did not go out immediately, but said:
"Mommy will help you wash tonight..."
Shao Yijin was about to make a bold move when a bit of panic flashed across his face, and then he refused in a hurry without waiting for Jiang Nuantang to make a move:
"No need. I can just wash it myself!"
The urgent tone, as if if you slow down for a second, your innocence will be at stake.
This has never happened before in Jiang Nuantang's mind.
Growing up, my son has always been sensible, but he knows how to act coquettish and pretend to be good, and he has mastered the essence of pushing beyond the limits.
In the past, even if she didn't ask, he would definitely ask her to help wash it.
But in just a few days, she had been rejected by him several times.
Before, she could comfort herself that her son felt sorry for her and she was too tired, but tonight she clearly had nothing to do, but she was still rejected.