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Mrs. Nangong nodded with satisfaction, and glanced slightly sideways at Ji Gang, who was standing aside.

Ji Gang understood, took out a check from his pocket and handed it to her.

Jiang Yun glanced at it, took it, and looked at the woman sitting opposite her, full of doubts. "Who the hell are you?"

This woman is generous, magnificent, and noble. The key is that her identity is mysterious, but she ...... about their family To be precise, it seems to be very attentive to the pretty guys.

During their first contact, the woman asked her a lot about the old ghost, and at first she thought there was some ulterior affair between them. Now, it doesn't seem that simple.

Mrs. Nangong's expression was faint, her voice was still soft and soft, but her tone revealed a certain majestic warning, "It's best not to inquire about things that shouldn't be known." ”

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, her face slightly stiff. There was some anger in her heart, and the momentum of not being angry and arrogant could shock her. At the same time, it is also very unbalanced, the same woman, why is it that people are pampered and have luxury cars in and out, but she has fallen to such a point, asking for money is like begging, and you have to look at people's faces.

It's all about the dead girl. Obviously, she can also enjoy this honor, but who knew that the dead girl actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and said that she would turn her face. knew that today, it would have been better for her to follow Jun Jinnian at the beginning, at least she could get more benefits than now.

At least, Jun Jinnian will not be as difficult to get close to as Jun Muye.

Jiang Yun regretted that her intestines were blue, blindly blaming Xu Qiaoqiao, and the word self-reflection was probably not in her life dictionary.

Mrs. Nangong ignored her distorted and unhappy face, and still said coldly and sternly: "Since you have taken the money, you must keep your promise." ”

Jiang Yun frowned, thinking that she was referring to Lawyer Liu, and she said in a deep tone, "Didn't you see it just now? I already told her......

The mystery in her heart is getting bigger and bigger. How can this woman be so powerful? Even Lawyer Liu knows it!

Mrs. Nangong interrupted her unhurriedly, "I mean, what happened just now. ”

When Jiang Yun heard this, she came over, her face sank unhappily, and she said unceremoniously: "Is this lady interfering too much, I think, it's none of your business, right?"

Mrs. Nangong said: "You received this money, and it has something to do with me." I also hope that Ms. Jiang will abide by the trading rules and stop harassing Qiaoqiao from now on. ”

Harassment? She used the word harassment! Who did she think she was? Be polite to her, she really thought of herself as a shallot!

Jiang Yunhuo stood up, glared at her angrily, and asked sharply: "You are an outsider, what qualifications do you have to dictate to our mother and daughter?"

Mrs. Nangong raised her eyes slightly, squinted at her, and put on that noble posture, her expression was traceless, and her emotions were difficult to understand.

And Ji Gang stood aside, his expression was also indifferent, and he was silently thinking in his heart: How can there be such a brazen woman in this world? However, this also proves that a person's nature is good or bad regardless of the environment in which he grows up. Of course, the main reason is because she is the daughter of Madame, so they are just as kind.

Mrs. Nangong was elegant and calm, and in contrast, Jiang Yun, who was standing angrily and pointing at people, was a bit of a shrew.

Jiang Yun also seemed to be aware of the gap between the temperament and image of the two, and she was even more annoyed and angry when she was compared. She couldn't sit or stand, and she was in an awkward situation for a while.

At this time, Mrs. Nangong slowly spoke: "You accepted Jun Muye's money, and you have already dissolved the relationship with Qiaoqiao." ”

The light in her direct eyes, like a sharp blade, cut Jiang Yun's face, and suddenly there was a hot stinging feeling.

It seems that in her eyes, she is like a philistine and greedy villain. Jiang Yun's expression flashed a hint of embarrassment, and then he pretended to be calm and said: "Blood relationship can't be separated no matter what......"

Mrs. Nangong smiled slightly, and that smile made her inexplicably weak.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Yun asked with a frown.

"Ms. Jiang, are you sure that Qiaoqiao was born and raised by you?"

Jiang Yun chuckled in her heart, and her expression was a little flustered. "Y-What do you mean by that?"

"The truth will not be hidden. If you don't know, you can't do it unless you do. ”

Jiang Yun's eyes widened and she stared at her suspiciously.

Mrs. Nangong stared straight at her, her eyes sharpened, "Why don't you ask, have you done your own duty as a mother?" She was distressed and angry when she thought of how much her daughter had been wronged, and how she was deceived and mistreated by this insatiable and mean woman, but in fact, it was herself who was really indebted. If only she could have found Pretty Pretty sooner.

Mrs. Nangong got up slowly, and her tone became more and more stern: "Ms. Jiang, I advise you, you have to have a conscience to be a good person, otherwise, be careful of being greedy and become poor, and you will get into trouble!"

Jiang Yun was forced by her momentum to take a step back, standing still, she looked at the woman in front of her in a daze, looking at it, her heart was shocked, and a ridiculous idea flashed in her mind.

Was it her delusion? She must have been dazzled!

This woman ...... How can you give her a feeling of being pretty? Jiang Yun carefully looked at her facial features, and her brows became deeper and deeper.

No, it's impossible! It must be a coincidence. There are more people in this world who look alike. Pretty mother, obviously dead. When her mother died in childbirth, her father took her out of the hospital, and she was there at the time.

Jiang Yun quickly brushed away the strange thoughts in her heart.

Xu Qiaoqiao, a dead girl with no heart and lungs, how could she be so good? Climbing up to a Jun Muye is enough to make people envious and jealous.

Jiang Yun didn't think much about it, and she didn't want to talk about those inexplicable words with this woman who ran out of nowhere, she grabbed the leather bag on the chair, turned around and left.

Ji Gang looked at the woman who left in annoyance, then turned to his wife and said, "She is really rude." ”

Mrs. Nangong glanced at Ji Gang and asked faintly, "Why, I feel a sense of happiness?"

Ji Gang looked at his wife puzzled.

"It's because of her hatred that Pretty doesn't have any nostalgia, and I can have a chance to recognize her, don't I? "If Qiaoqiao's adoptive mother is a kind and kind woman, Qiaoqiao will have a deep affection for her. It is said that it is better to raise than to live, and the grace of nurturing is greater than the sky. Then, for her, a stranger who only appeared after twenty years, there is no chance of winning at all.

However, such an idea is very selfish. How can she think that it's a good thing that pretty can't get the warmth of family affection?

Ji Gang understood the thoughts and contradictions in Madame's heart, and he was relieved: "Madam, no matter what, this is the truth. Although the woman was not good, Mr. Xu still loved Miss very much before his death, and he taught Miss very well. Miss is also like you, gentle and kind, so she will be so blessed. ”

When Mrs. Nangong heard this, she smiled slightly and sighed: "Yes, thanks to the care of the Jun family, I didn't let Qiaoqiao suffer more." ”

Ji Gang also smiled: "Mr. Jun loves Miss very much, Madam, you don't have to worry about Miss being bullied again." ”

Mrs. Nangong thought about everything Jun Muye had done for Qiaoqiao, and was full of gratitude and appreciation for him. He is a good man to be entrusted with for life. It's just that......

She was a little worried in her heart, and she could see that Jun Muye loved Qiao very deeply, so deep that she couldn't tolerate anyone.

It's probably impossible to take the pretty guy away from him. However, now her wish is to be able to recognize the pretty one.

If you can't go back with her, then she can live in S City for a long time! Qiaoqiao is pregnant now, and she doesn't want to go back. She wants to take care of her daughter, and when the baby is born, she can help with the baby so that their young people can save snacks.

Mrs. Nangong is looking forward to the days ahead.

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Jiang Yun returned home in a hurry, and as soon as she entered the house, she smelled a strong smell of wine.

She looked towards the living room and saw Su Dinglun crooked on the sofa, holding an unfinished bottle of wine in one hand and a cigarette in the other, watching TV while pouring it into his mouth.

Jiang Yun approached and saw the wine bottles and cigarette butts all over the ground, and her brows furrowed tighter. Look at him again, his clothes are disheveled, his image is sloppy like a drunk on the side of the road, and his face is full of disgust.

It's really useless, and when she encounters a little setback, she will only stay at home and drink heavily, and every time it comes to a critical time, she has to be a woman to figure out a way. That's it, the point is that he has been in a particularly bad temper lately. When you are in a bad mood, you will start beating people as soon as you drink.

Is this the man she fell in love with without hesitation? For a while, Jiang Yun has been thinking about what she has gained from Su Dinglun? What else is there besides giving sweet words and constantly constructing a beautiful future illusion for her?

And she, who could have lived a pampered and upper-class life, was all shattered because of him. Because her affair with him was exposed, she hardly dared to appear in front of those noblewomen again, afraid of their strange eyes and fingers.

I live a day of panic every day, and I don't know when I will be beaten back to my original form. No, she doesn't want to! she's used to big houses, she's used to wearing fancy clothes, she doesn't want to be a pauper.

Jiang Yun carefully covered her bag, carrying two checks in it, but she couldn't be snatched away by this man again. For this money, she lost her self-esteem and stretched out her hand to people like a beggar.

This money can be used to redeem Yixue. She used the welfare of the rest of her life in exchange for Yixue's freedom, and she felt it was worth it. Yixue is worse than Xu Qiaoqiao, she believes that with Yixue's appearance, she will definitely be able to marry a richer man.

Jiang Yun thought so, but Su Dinglun noticed her, immediately put down the wine bottle, walked towards her, squinted and smiled drunkenly: "Xiao Yun, you are back." Where's the money?

Jiang Yun came back to her senses, took a few steps back, and said sternly: "What money? I just went out to buy something, where did I get the money?"

Su Dinglun said: "Don't lie to me, I heard you call." You're going to meet that rich woman, aren't you? I know you're asking her for money. ”