Chapter 330: Stabbing

When Father Huang came in, it was such a scene.
Jiang Wangya sat on the ground with her arms in her arms, her eyes flushed.
"Xiaoyan, why are you doing this? I think I treat you like my own daughter. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that I treat you well. I don't ask you to remember what I gave, but why are you? Still want my life?"
The knife was at Huang Xiaoyan's feet, with some red blood on it.
Huang Xiaoyan stood there, watching Jiang Wangya's performance numbly.
Even if Father Huang came in, she just looked at Yan and had no other emotions.
Two servants were still pressing Huang Xiaoyan's arms.
"What are you doing?" Father Huang asked calmly.
His eyes fell on the two servants holding Huang Xiaoyan.
They quickly let go of Huang Xiaoyan, denying, "Miss Xiaoyan is not obedient, we are preventing her from offending Madam."
Father Huang looked at Jiang Wangya who was sitting on the ground, did not help her as before, and asked in a cold voice, "You said, what happened?"
Father Huang's face is not pretty.
Now Jiang Wangya was very flustered, and did not notice the strangeness of Father Huang.
She raised her head with tears on her face, "Brother Xing, don't blame Xiaoyan, you can teach her well in the future, and you can always bring her back. I am hurt by this little, nothing."
Hearing these words, Father Huang's face became darker.
In the past, Father Huang would support her and stand on Jiang Wangya's side without hesitation.
But when he saw the video, he also knew that Jiang Wangya changed her face very quickly. She was used to acting, and Father Huang would not easily believe Jiang Wangya's words now.
Seeing Jiang Wangya's performance of this white lotus flower, he not only remembered the scene he saw every time Jiang Wangya had a conflict with Huang Xiaoyan.
Jiang Wangya will always look like this innocent, and Huang Xiaoyan will stand here very stubbornly like now, never bowing her head to admit her mistake.
And he himself has turned to Jiang Wangya's side time and time again.
Huang Xiaoyan, how much wrong did she suffer?
At this time, Father Huang didn't think that all those things were Huang Xiaoyan's fault.
He now felt that he had blamed Huang Xiaoyan.
Father Huang looked at Huang Xiaoyan with guilt in his eyes.
When Father Huang's eyes returned to Jiang Wangya's body, he felt cold again, "Jiang Wangya, let's talk about it, what's going on? Don't talk about other things."
Jiang Wangya was looking at Father Huang in amazement. She didn't understand why Father Huang had this attitude now.
She didn't have time to consider the reasons for this.
I gave the words that I had thought up a long time ago, "Bro Xing, I just walked over, just want to ask Xiaoyan how is doing at school, for some reason, she picked up a fruit knife and stabbed me."
Jiang Wangya let go of her arm, and there was an obvious knife mark on it, which was deep. Ten minutes had passed before the blood on it stopped.
Father Huang's eyes were fixed on the knife mark, an inexplicable emotion rolled in his eyes.
Jiang Wangya got up very hard from the ground.
She grabbed Father Huang’s arm with an empathetic look,
Brother Xing, Xiaoyan didn’t mean it. She was just impulsive, so don’t blame her. This injury is just a bit of blood. I Just go to the hospital to see it, it won't get in the way."
As she said, she forced a smile on her face, "It should be better in ten days. I'm just worried that a scar will be left."