C4 A Good Man Can be Bullied

People die for money, birds die for food. Someone was about to charge over with a long stick. Jiang JinYue cut the stick off, and swung it towards their sore spots. With the strength of her attacks, it didn't take long before they all fell to the ground.

"Jiang Ran, get up! Who kicked you? Come here and kick us back!"

Jiang Ran was shocked. He rushed forward bravely and the servant on the ground hurriedly begged for forgiveness.

"Fourth young master, this servant doesn't dare to do so anymore. Please spare this servant …"

Jiang Ran hesitated for a moment before Jiang JinYue kicked him in the face, "If you beat him up, he'd beg for mercy."

"I won't let you go, you stinking woman …" "Ahh!

Jiang Ran's face darkened, and he stomped his foot on An Tai's severed arm. An Tai screamed miserably as he fainted. He grabbed a nearby stick and smashed it on An Tai's head, as if he wanted to smash him to death.

"Ai ai ai!" What are you doing, smelly little brother! "

Jiang Ran didn't say anything and just smashed the stick down. Luckily, Jiang JinYue was quick to grab Jiang Ran's hand, otherwise, An Tai's head would probably burst open from the hit.

He didn't expect that his little brother's attack would be heavier than his own. It was rather interesting.

The people around them kowtowed and begged for mercy. Jiang JinYue brought Jiang Ran and kicked them until he finally vented his anger. The two of them then stopped.

"If you dare to be disrespectful to us again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The attendants hurriedly lowered their heads to acknowledge him, hiding the resentment in their eyes.

Jiang JinYue pulled Jiang Ran towards the room. When they were almost to the door, Jiang Ran shook off her bloody hand.

"Dirty …"

Jiang JinYue opened her eyes wide, "You're saying I'm dirty?" Who was the reason why I hit him? "

Jiang Ran's ears were flushed red. He lowered his head, rubbed his fingers together and timidly opened his mouth.

"I'm dirty …"

Only then did Jiang JinYue notice that his hand was covered in dirt and blood. She wished she could drag those people out and beat them up again, so she pushed the door open.

"If you know it's dirty, then quickly go in and wash it and apply the medicine."

Zhao Lanjian sat on the bed, looking at the two men with messy hair, not saying a word.

Jiang JinYue coughed lightly. The one with money was her boss, "Let's take him to wash up, then we'll go out."

Zhao Lanjian raised an eyebrow as his eyes fell on the purse in Jiang Ran's hand, "This is the son you were talking about?"

Jiang JinYue almost choked on her saliva as her face turned red. She was just joking. She didn't expect the original owner to be so thin. He was standing next to Jiang Ran, but was still a little taller than her.

"Yes, yes, your money is his money. We are family."

Who would have thought that Jiang Ran would smash the purse right next to Zhao Lanjin's body right after she finished speaking. Jiang JinYuan's heart trembled for a moment, but then he saw the damned child's cool words.

"Dirty."

"Dirty your head, go in and wash up." Jiang JinYue pushed him into the water tank behind the screen.

Zhao Lanjian rubbed the bag of money, which was covered in ashes and blood, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Jiang Ran was reluctant to let her help wash him. When Jiang JinYue helped him wipe his hands and brought him out, the room was already empty.

On the slightly yellowed small wooden table, there was a bag of money and a slip of paper.

Jiang JinYue unfolded it. On top of it, there were four big words: Embroidery Bank. There was also a totemic signature. It seemed like he wanted her to go to the bank to exchange for the ten golden daggers.

Jiang JinYue happily put away the paper, while Jiang Ran lowered his eyes as he watched her.

"We shouldn't have wanted his silver."

"We're not the Virgin Mary, why are you not trying to repay us with your kindness? You're starving yourself, what are you pretending to be proud of?"