C1 With a Cheap Brother

In the morning, the scent of flowers accompanied by the chirping of birds seeped into the room. It drifted about wantonly. After a while, the room was filled with vitality.

It should have been a peaceful morning, and the Jiang family of the Prime Minister's estate had been restless since morning.

For example, in the Jiang family's third young lady's room — Jiang JinYue had just opened her eyes when she was splashed with a bucket of cold water.

Before she could come back to her senses, she heard someone swearing in her ear, "You always know how to sleep, why aren't you getting up and working? Madam, you're going to have a good time!"

Jiang JinYue wiped the water off her face, and saw that the person who had just spoken was a fat and fat girl with a domineering look on her face.

This person was really noisy. Jiang JinYue was furious, but the name Cui Er naturally appeared in her mind.

She held her hands up in an attempt to sit up. Who would have thought that Cui'er would heavily kick her in the stomach? This immediately made Jiang JinYue lose her strength.

Cui Er threw the hairpin she had snatched at her face.

"Pui, what bad luck. I thought it was a pure silver, but I didn't expect it to be a piece of scrap metal that no one would want even if I sold it. Idiot, quickly take out all the valuable things that you have."

Jiang JinYue held her head and didn't say a word. Seeing that, Cui Er wanted to wave her hand again.

"You fool!"

No matter how good-natured she was, she could not stand it. Therefore, Jiang JinYue reached out her hand to grab onto Cui Er's wrist, and glared fiercely at Cui Er, and said sternly: "Why don't you give it another try?"

Cui'er was stunned, but her face immediately flushed red. Normally when Third Young Miss was beaten up by her, she wouldn't dare to say a word, so today was quite abnormal, "You, a concubine, actually went against the heavens. Do you want to get beaten up again? "See if I don't take care of you."

Cui Er was strong, so she broke free from her grasp and grabbed the bamboo pole nearby. Just as she was about to hit, Jiang JinYue used the pole to kick her stomach. Then, she violently threw the pole at Cui Er's leg, causing Cui Er to scream miserably.

"Are you saying that I'll kill you if you don't believe me?" Jiang JinYue lifted her wet hair and said to Cui'er in a calm voice. Although her voice was soft, it gave off a strong killing intent. Cui'er immediately stopped talking.

At this moment, Jiang JinYue had a terrible headache. Her nails sunk into her wet hair, constantly absorbing the strange memories that appeared in her mind.

Taking advantage of this situation, Cui'er hurriedly ran outside. She didn't know where she was going, but Jiang JinYue didn't care. She just felt more at peace.

If I'm not mistaken, she died suddenly in the office. When she regained her senses, she was already in this world. As a doctor, she would usually pay attention to her body and often take care of herself." However, the workload had been a bit too much recently. After working for a few days at a high intensity, something bad had happened. This kind of thing that shouldn't have happened happened happened had made Jiang JinYue sigh about the fickleness of fate.

Now that she had become the third lady of the Prime Minister's Estate, logically speaking, she should be the eldest daughter of a famous family. Her birth mother was unconscious for some reason, and the prime minister's wife, Lady Cai, was stirring up trouble, linking her to this matter.

Shadows hung down, obscuring her light, and above them came the flat sound of a boy's voice.

"If you hit her, we won't have any food to eat for the next few days."

When Jiang JinYue opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Ran, only seven years old. He was wearing a worn-out long robe, which revealed his bleeding skin.

"Keep your head down."

Jiang Ran's eyes flashed with fear. Every time his sister felt wronged, she would beat him up. He lowered his head in fear as he didn't feel the pain he expected. Instead, he felt a thin arm around his neck.

"Help sister in to rest."