The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 369 The guilty conscience of Xiaolulu

  Chu Liang walked outside Jiang's house.

  It was the General Door God Fang who came down and carried her back.

  Chu Liang is not dead yet, it is too arrogant, and now the Jiang family has no strength to protect himself, he dare not let Lulu grow in danger.

  Whose master is actually still hugging.

  Chu Liang couldn't help but laugh, then turned around and returned to the Salvation Hall.

  Early the next morning, when Jiang Huailu woke up, he saw Xia's face looking at her with horror.

   "Lulu, our Jiang family may have offended people. You have to be careful during this time." Xia's voice was shaking, and tears rolled in his eyes.

  The little girl was confused, she didn't know why, she felt even more tired after sleeping.

  It seemed to climb the mountain all night.

   "What's the matter, mother?" Lulu's voice was also hoarse, but he had never been cold, as if he had hurt his throat by speaking for too long.

   "Our family has been retaliated against. Your brother went to the Yamen early in the morning to ask someone to come and check it. The City Lord's Mansion also sent someone to come over for condolences." The Xia hurriedly dressed Lulu and washed it.

  Along the way, the Xia clan was uneasy, and counted whether he offended someone or the old house of the Jiang family offended someone.

  Or knowing that he can return to Beijing, someone thought about it?

  Walking to the gate, Jiang Huai let out a sudden ah.

   "What's the matter with Lulu? But it's scared? It's all weird, she brought you in a hurry." Xia slapped her forehead, and hurriedly asked Tao Zhi to send her to the side door to the academy.

   Jiang Huailu was full of guilty conscience and did not resist at all.

Tao Zhi said cautiously: "Girl, the son has invited a few colleagues to pick you up and go back to the house every day. You are not allowed to make trouble. Lord Lu is not by your side now, so you have to find someone to protect you. From now on, the son will have time to accompany you. When the son is not free, his colleagues will accompany you."

   "I woke up early this morning. There were dead people's skulls and ten finger bones at the door of Jiang's house. The servant maid took a look from a distance and found that there were dead people's hair like withered grass. It was scary."

   "Madam was scared and crying on the spot."

   "It was the son who came to condense everything, and then I hurriedly asked someone to check it out."

  Taoji's face was serious, and there was a faint fear in her expression.

  Jiang Huailu grinned and looked around with guilty eyes: "My mother, are you really crying?"

Tao Zhi slapped her chest: "Cry, I saw it all. I really cried. Also, Madam, a peaceful woman, she was pointed out by the world. It's hard to live a better life, I'm afraid it will attract people's hatred. Up."

  Jiang Huailu pursed her lips, and she got into trouble again without Lu Jiang's brother.

Hey……

  Xu is a guilty conscience, Xu is a hard night, the little guy has his head absent-minded all day long.

  After school, Yang Dianfeng thiefly took her to the door.

"Lulu, don't worry, my dad sent someone to check it out. By the way, my cousin, did he give you an ancient book again?" Yesterday, I was beaten up for stealing an ancient book from my grandfather. It.

  Life and death reluctant to tell where the ancient books have gone.

   only said that the book was definitely not buried.

Xiao Huailu's expression worsened: "Go back and tell your cousin, did he hate me for making him foolish last time? Why did he embarrass me everywhere? I read the book he sent. Is he embarrassing me?"

  Where did he get the illusion, I am the one who waits to learn and ask questions.

   "If he sees me not pleasing to the eye, he tells me, is it okay for me to change it? Don't retaliate against me." Lulu held a pack of tears.

  Nima, she is sending out the collected books every day, and her hands are almost swollen in writing.

  Niang pro-supervised her every day.

  (End of this chapter)