"Then Fu Sichen is a pervert! Bastard!!! Madman!!!"

In the palace, Jiang Muchen leaned on the head of the bed, his hand had just been bandaged and hung around his neck. His bones were broken, but it was still broken by that guy.

The more his arm hurts, the more angry he gets: "It's not enough for him to kill Zuo Zhaoran. Now he's still thinking about our Yuanbaoer? She's still a child, she's only six years old!!"

"Zuo Zhaoran was also six years old when he met Fu Sichen."

By the window, Jiang Ruohan, wearing a white long gown, had a cold eyebrows and turned to look at his younger brother:

"Who doesn't know that Fu Sichen is a lunatic? He once killed a hundred people for her, and you forgot?"

"Who can forget?" Jiang Muchen bit his back teeth: "I heard that the man just hugged Zuo Zhaoran, and actually came to the door that night. He killed all the people blocking the road. He was always so arrogant!!"

"I haven't seen him for a long time, and I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect--" Jiang Ruohan's words came to an abrupt end because he saw Zuo Zhaoran standing at the door.

The little girl's hair was a little scattered, and she was wearing the wrinkled clothes with a token on her waist, looking at Jiang Muchen on the bed timidly.

When he saw himself, his cute girl, the anger between Jiang Muchen's eyebrows and eyes disappeared instantly, and instead raised his body with concern:

"Baoer? Why are you here?"

He was so gentle that he treated her so much, and he immediately pounced on her: "Fourth Brother."

She blamed herself and hugged Jiang Muchen tightly, tears like a string of beads taken off: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She always did this, and there was a devilish Fu Sichen next to her, and there would always be someone who died and was injured because of her.

It is also because of her that Jiang Muchen was injured like this. I still don’t know whether there will be any problems in the future.

She blamed herself and cried in Jiang Muchen's arms and couldn't breathe: "It's all because of me. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have done this."

The little girl's sobs made the two boys indoors feel sour.

Jiang Muchen held up her face and gently wiped her tears: "How could he blame you? It's not good for the fourth brother. He knew he didn't like to listen to anything, but he still said it."

"Yes." Jiang Ruohan picked her up and hugged her in his arms: "Your fourth brother is owed, it has nothing to do with you."

After a pause, he frowned and pondered: "It's just why is Fu Sichen so good to Yuanbao?"

"What else can it be? Then Fu Sichen is a pervert. He must think she looks good to her." Jiang Muchen gritted his teeth: "This is not the first time that guy has done such a thing. He also gave a token. Isn't this just finding Zuo Zhaoran's heir directly? This bastard actually thinks about my sister. I want him to look good!!"

Zhao Ran was a little nervous.

Did Jiang Ruohan notice something?

But what made her glad that Jiang Ruohan didn't think much, but there was some concern between her eyebrows: "I heard that when Zuo Zhaoran first met Fu Sichen, he was also six years old. Fu Sichen picked her up and raised her up, and became the leader of Yanyu Pavilion. I think her death should have caused a big blow to Fu Sichen."

He looked at Jiang Muchen: "As long as it is related to Zuo Zhaoran, even for some outrageous reasons, he will have murderous intentions. Just like today, if you mention Zuo Zhaoran is a scapegoat, if Fu Sichen had the intention, he would definitely kill him. But he didn't."

Jiang Ruohan thought: "I think it's because Yuanbao begged him."
Chapter completed!