Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback! novel Chapter 889

Chapter 889: Chapter 889: Nice to meet you for the first time, please take care of me!

Su Yinwan broke down.

She said why do other prisoners get a chance to go outside, while she is confined here 24 hours a day.

So that’s the reason!

No, no, she can’t go on like this!

She can’t be trapped in this world!

Su Yinwan frantically pounded on the glass, shouting and yelling.

The guard shouted, "0163, quiet down!"

Su Yinwan’s behavior became even more extreme.

She even started to bang her head against the glass.

What she thought was, if she died now, maybe she could go back.

But the guard reacted even faster than her, suddenly rushing forward to pin her to the ground, then blew a whistle.

More guards poured in and subdued Su Yinwan.

Su Yinwan struggled painfully, pressed to the ground, barely able to open one eye, watching Jiang Li turn and leave.

When she walked out of the prison, it was already afternoon outside.

The sun was still a bit dazzling.

Jiang Li raised her hand to block some of the light, looking at the bright, dust-free sunlight, feeling a sigh.

Beside her, Ji Yanbai was leaning against the wall smoking a cigarette.

Seeing her come out, he extinguished the half-burned cigarette and walked out.

"Miss, all done?"

"Mm." Jiang Li nodded slightly, seeming a bit tired, "Let’s go home."

Ji Yanbai opened the car door, allowing her to sit inside.

After the car started, he considerately turned on the incense and played a lullaby.

Jiang Li leaned against the window and slept for a while.

Before they even reached home, Jiang Li saw a strange black car parked far outside the gate.

A Beichi A-class, not too flashy in this villa neighborhood.

The license plate was also unfamiliar.

Seeing Jiang Ye walk over from the gate, Jiang Li stared at the car and asked, "Do we have visitors at home?"

Jiang Ye chuckled twice, his expression quite odd.

"Yes, Miss."

"Who is it?"

"You’ll know when you go inside."

Jiang Li had never seen Uncle Jiang like this, so she walked into the living room with some curiosity.

She hadn’t even seen anyone yet, but heard laughter—

"...So you’re the only one in your family?"

"Yes, Grandpa, I mainly live with my grandparents."

"Oh, how old is your grandpa this year?"

"78."

"That’s about my age, is he still healthy?"

"Quite healthy, though you look more spirited, Grandpa."

"Hahahaha—"

This voice was somewhat familiar, and Jiang Li immediately frowned.

Before she could react, she saw a small figure suddenly run over and hug her leg.

"Sister, you’re finally back."

Jiang Li straightened him up, reached out and pinched his face, "Who’s in the living room?"

"Ah, the brother in the living room." Jiang Bufan pondered, "He said he’s your husband."

Jiang Li: ?

She walked over skeptically, and before she saw the person in the living room, she spotted a tuft of white hair.

Instantly, her face fell.

Zhao Lang?

How did he come?

Zhao Lang was the first to notice her approaching, immediately sitting up straight, reaching out his hand, smiling like a child eager for the teacher’s approval, "Lili, here."

Jiang Li: ?

Isn’t this the Young Master of the Gu family?

How did he come here?

Wait.

Is this his future nephew-in-law?!

The grandson of the richest man?!

Then wouldn’t his niece become the future female billionaire?!

Thinking of this, Jiang Mingchuan laughed twice and slapped Jiang Li on the shoulder.

"My niece, you’ve really done it, you’ve hooked such a wealthy groom!"

Instantly, the expressions of the people in the living room weren’t so good.

Zhao Lang didn’t mind, still smiling.

The old man coughed, "How can you talk like that, so informal."

Jiang Mingchuan scratched his head, "I’m just too excited."

"Sorry, sorry." With that, he extended his hand to Gu Yu, "Hello, I’m Jiang Mingchuan, Jiang Li’s third uncle."

"Hello, Third Uncle." Zhao Lang immediately stood up.

This gesture instantly made Jiang Mingchuan have a good impression.

He thought people of their status would have some arrogance.

Unexpectedly, this young man was not only handsome but also so amiable.

Truly rare.

But his niece was more excellent, more than enough for any match.

Yet his surprise was still to come.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, Zhao Lang quickly took a gift box from the sofa behind him and handed it over.

"Third Uncle, this is your gift, please take care of me."

Jiang Mingchuan was quite surprised to see everyone’s expressions, it seemed everyone received a gift.

This made him even more surprised.

He even prepared one for him too.

This young man is so thoughtful!