Deer Hearing the Flute

At the age of ten, he shyly called out "Sister Jiang," a slender, small boy obedient like a little milk dog. She imitated the adults, kissing his forehead to comfort him.
When they met again, he was dressed in a sharp suit with gold-rimmed glasses, his every move as noble and pure as glimmering frost and snow, unapproachably lofty.
Tearing off that scholar's disguise, he finally revealed his fangs in the darkness.
"Isn't this what you taught me?" he whispered, encircling her slim waist from behind and seeking a kiss, his voice seductive, nearly playful as he called out those two words, "Sister Jiang."
Jiang Jiu only then realized that the other party had long since become an obsessive and scheming mad dog, in a place she knew not of.

Obsessed with My Puppy Boy

On Thursday, Jiang Jiu sat in front of the TV early, watching the news with Jiang Siyan.


This was the first time she had watched her own program on time; she was somewhat expectant.


Jiang Siyan washed a bowl of fruit and placed it aside, then they both sat on the sofa together. Doug also sat upright, imitating their posture, and finally, "Small Town Story" began.


The footage was edited well, starting with the commotion at the hospital, and it quickly drew everyone into the emotion of the moment. When everyone was assuming the doctors were negligent, no one expected them to tell a different story.


Then came the security footage and Dong Xiaohua's interview; the truth was laid out before everyone.


Chapter 302: Can You Be More Serious?