She turned the tables on him

  But despite this, two streams of fresh blood immediately flowed out of his nose.

  Jiang Yangyun saw her beloved grandson being beaten until he bled and screamed as if her heart had been cut out: "Someone, come quickly! Come quickly!"

  Jian You and Jing Anxin were evenly matched, neither gaining the upper hand. The two of them exchanged blows, kicking and punching, dodging and weaving, and in no time at all, they had reduced the room to a state of complete disarray.

  Jing Tian'er slightly furrowed her brow, "You, come here!"

  Her sweet voice was not loud in the midst of the noise, but Jian You could hear it clearly. He punched Jing Anxin and rushed back to Jing Tian'er's side, nervously looking her up and down, "Sister, are you okay?"

  Jing Tian'er smiled and helped him tidy up his clothes, then smoothed out the messy hair on his forehead. "You can't fight at Dad's birthday banquet!"

  "Oh, I see." Jian Yu's eyes drooped slightly, and he became obedient like a child, a stark contrast to the ferocious and terrifying youth who had just been like a bloodthirsty Asura.

  Guests in the room couldn't stop wiping away cold sweat.

  This pale, slender and handsome young man, who had just emitted a terrifying aura from his body, like an extremely cold thousand-year-old iceberg, as if getting slightly closer to him would freeze, and that sharp killing intent like an ice knife, made people's skin feel numb, making them involuntarily want to get further away from him.

  But when he stood in front of Jing Tian'er, he was as clear as a pool of autumn water, although a bit cool, but so serene and beautiful.

  What a strange and mysterious boy!

  Jing Tian'er patted him comfortingly and turned around to look at Jing towards the sky, "Dad, my eyes are a bit sore, can you take a look for me?"

  With so many people around, she alone chose to show Jing Tian, of course, there must be a deeper meaning!

  Damn it!

  Is it to make her lose face in front of so many people by splashing tea water on her?

  She then came up with a plan to turn the tables on her father and leave this place, making that arrogant and domineering old woman even more unable to show her face.

  We'll see who's more powerful in the future!

  Jing heard and hurriedly came over to hold her small face carefully.

  As expected, the beautiful eyes turned red like a rabbit's, and he felt as if someone had pinched his heart sharply. His hands holding Jing Tian'er's small face were shaking with pain, "Baby, did tea water splash into your eyes just now?"

  "It seems so," Jing Tian'er blinked her eyes and raised her hand to rub them, "so itchy, so uncomfortable!"

  "Don't rub it!" Jing Tian hastily pressed down on her hand, "Dad will take you to the hospital right away."

  Matters of the eyes can be big or small; if something unexpected happens to Jing Tian's eyes, he will definitely be so remorseful that he could kill himself.

  "Yang Chen, hurry up, get the car ready!" He shouted loudly while holding onto Jing Tian's small hand and not letting her go.

  "Yes, President!" Yang Chen ran out quickly to call for a car.

  Jing Tian was walking out with Jing Tian'er when he was stopped by Jing Yangyunzhi, "Tian, where are you going?"

  Jing turned his feet towards the sky for a moment, although he had grievances in his heart, but after all, it was his own mother, what could he do?

  He suppressed the anger in his heart and turned around slightly, "Xiang'er's eyes are uncomfortable, I'll take Xiang'er to the hospital."

  "With so many guests at home, how can you leave?" Yang Yunzhi looked at him with a stern and majestic gaze, saying: "Besides, it's just a mysterious little girl, why should the president of the Jing Group personally accompany her to the hospital? There are so many servants at home, just send a few to follow her and pay for it!"