Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again



Her palm felt like it was being torn apart by the blade. Qiao Nian did not make a sound as she held the blade tightly.

Jiang Xianrou tried her best to pull the knife out.

Bright red blood dripped onto the ground drop by drop, as if striking everyone's heart. Everyone was stunned by this scene.

"Nian Nian." Old Master Jiang's eyes widened, and his blood pressure soared. His vision darkened, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Xianrou became more and more anxious and flustered. She threatened with a pale face, "Qiao Nian, don't force me."

She ruthlessly pulled the knife with all her might.

The girl's eyes turned cold, and she executed an extremely clean roundhouse kick, sending Jiang Xianrou flying to the ground.

"Oh." Jiang Xianrou felt her vision go black, and her chest hurt. Under extreme pain, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and her front teeth were about to fall out.

No matter how angry Jiang Zongnan was at her, he could not help but exclaim when he saw this scene. "Xianrou!"

He was about to step forward when Jiang Li grabbed him. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot as he stared into his eyes with his dark eyes and said coldly, "Dad, you won't still protect her at this time, right?"

Jiang Zongnan was too ashamed to look at him. His elegant face was red and swollen.

Jiang Li let go and stopped looking at him.

Jiang Zongnan did not dare to go over. He stood rooted to the ground, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Qiao Nian ignored Jiang Xianrou after kicking her away. She quickly walked over to support Old Master Jiang and patted his back. "… Grandpa, are you alright?"

Old Master Jiang was already speechless. He only held her wrist tightly, his eyes red.

Qiao Nian knew what he wanted to say. She looked at her right hand casually and comforted him. "I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

She was always like this. No matter what happened, she would always stand in front alone and never complain about being tired.

However, the blood on the girl's shoulder had already drenched her clothes, and her palm was still bleeding. She had bled so much, so how could it not hurt?

However, Qiao Nian seemed to sense his gaze. She hid her injury and said, "I'll bring you to the hospital for a checkup."

Old Master Jiang's tears fell like rain. His heart ached so much that he wished that he was the one who was injured. He grabbed her hand tightly, but his throat was so dry that he could not speak.

…

On the other side.

Jiang Xianrou caught her breath.

In her blurry vision, she saw a girl helping the old man leave.

Jiang Xianrou panicked and sized up her surroundings, wanting to find something that could allow her to keep them hostage. Otherwise, she would be finished.

Under extreme panic and fear, the way she looked at the girl was no longer the same as before. Instead, it had become a stubborn hatred and madness.

Just as everyone thought that this matter was over…

Jiang Xianrou, who had been kicked to the ground by Qiao Nian, suddenly stood up fiercely. She bent down, picked up a stool, and rushed towards the girl, shouting, "Qiao Nian, die!"

"Nian Nian!"

"Qiao Nian!"

Jiang Yao exclaimed.

From the corner of her eye, Qiao Nian also saw Jiang Xianrou dragging a chair in her direction. The chair was raised from the back of her head.

Her eyes turned cold as she calculated in her mind how to protect Old Master Jiang and deal with the crazy Jiang Xianrou.