Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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"Of course I have my own way, you get out of the way." Chi Jiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chi Yan, and looked at her with clear eyes.

The sense of oppression in those eyes was almost equal to Chi Yan.

Looking at Chi Jiao's black and white eyes, Chi Yan felt as if a big hand was holding her tightly, and her breathing was a little uncomfortable.

There was an uncontrollable emotion called timidity.

But self-esteem and face made Chi Yan unable to back down.

"What can you do?" Chi Yan sneered, "Jiaojiao, grandpa always loves you so much, but now you are preventing me from saving grandpa, what is your heart?"

This is a bit heavy.

"Chi Yan!" Chi Mingwei's face pulled down, "Jiaojiao would never want to harm your grandfather, you're going a little too far."

Chi Yan saw that Chi Mingwei had not forgotten to protect Chi Jiao at this time, and felt deep jealousy in her heart.

"Dad, you usually maintain favoritism towards Jiaojiao, I have no opinion. I am an elder sister, and I should have taken care of my younger sister and let her be more. But what's the situation now? Jiaojiao doesn't understand anything, yet she still wants to stop me from helping her. Grandpa treats her illness. You won't even condone her, will you?" Chi Yan looked at Chi Mingwei with anger and grievance.

Chi Mingwei's face turned ashen at her words.

Chi Yan looked at Sun Qiulan again with aggrieved eyes, hoping that she would do justice to herself.

Sun Qiulan cleared her throat: "Chi Jiao, don't disturb your sister's work."

Her voice just fell, and the old man Chi lying on the bed suddenly made a violent cough.

"Cough, cough..." Mr. Chi opened his eyes and looked at the bedside.

He was awakened by the voices talking around him.

Chi Yan was about to go up to help Mr. Chi up, but he heard Mr. Chi speak in a hoarse voice.

"Cough, cough...let Jiaojiao, come and try..."

Chi Yan immediately withdrew her hand and looked at Mr. Chi with ghostly eyes.

——Damn, doesn’t this old man want to live? He was willing to let Chi Jiao come to joke about his health.

Chi Jiao pushed Chi Yan aside, and then she gently lifted the old man up and put a soft pillow on his back.

"Grandpa, how are you feeling now?" Chi Jiao looked at Grandpa Chi with worried eyes.

Old Master Chi knew that telling the truth about his body might help Chi Jiao, so he didn't hide it: "It's a little cold, and my knee hurts."

This is a typical symptom of cold entering the body.

Chi Jiao felt that her judgment was correct, and took out a small transparent bag with blue powder from the bag she was carrying.

Before she came, based on Mr. Chi's previous physical condition, she imagined his current situation, and prepared several medicines in advance, just in case it came in handy.

When Chi Yan saw the small bag of blue powder that Chi Jiao took out, she felt a little familiar, but she couldn't think of where she had seen it before.

"Grandpa, you can't let Jiaojiao come here." Chi Yan endured the jealousy in her heart, looked at Grandpa Chi and said, "Let me take a look at it for you."

"I'm willing to believe in my own granddaughter." Mr. Chi snorted.

Chi Yan: "..."

Originally, Sun Qiulan was on Chi Yan's side, not for anything else, just because she didn't like Chi Jiao no matter how she looked at her.

But now that Mr. Chi woke up, she knew that what she said was useless, and she never had the right to speak in front of Mr. Chi.

"Jiaojiao, are you sure you want to help your grandfather heal?" Sun Qiulan stared straight at Chi Jiao, wishing to poke a hole in her with her eyes.