"Xinxin! I'll give everything back to you now, and don't blame your dad! It's all Auntie's fault. ”

"Not uncommon!" Jiang Yixin said coldly: "The one who is least qualified to talk to me is you, if it weren't for your involvement, my mommy wouldn't have left me so early...... And everything you're enjoying right now is my mommy's ......" recounted it all indifferently and calmly.

"I don't need anyone's handout, you have dominated everything from my mommy for long enough to make you all forget, who did the Jiang family rely on to enter the wealthy family in the first place?"

Jiang Yixin's attitude is very resolute, she just wants to get back a small part of herself.

"Sister! It's all my fault, it's not my mommy, why are you talking to my mommy with such an attitude. Jiang Ruoxue pursed the corners of her mouth in aggrieved.

"Daddy! You look at my sister... She...... Why did she ...... Say that to my mommy! "My mommy is right.

"Jiang Ruoxue! I really want to tear you off the mask, and ...... "Green tea!"

"Jiang Yixin! Shut up!" Jiang Haichang roared at Jiang Yixin in the audience.

Staring at his father on the stage again, does he still have to protect Jiang Ruoxue again and again at this time?

"Nope! I don't! Jiang Yixin held back the tears rolling in her eyes, "Dad! I just want back what my mom gave me, it was given to me by my mom, and dad can't keep my share of it......"

"Smack! Syllable! Jiang Haichang was so angry that his whole face was swollen red, and he raised his hand and slapped Jiang Yixin's fair cheeks back and forth twice.

"The wings are stiff and want to fly, aren't they?" Because of the excessive force, the hands after the slapping were still trembling, and the chest was beating with anger.

"Your mother's stuff? Didn't everything in the Jiang family rely on my hard work, and the Qiao family in the past wanted to take root in Z City? ”

Jiang Yixin's right hand covered her red and swollen face, a tear slipped down the sides of her nose, and the last trace of thought in her heart was shattered.

Jiang Yixin no longer has any hope, she has witnessed her father's approach, it has changed, everything has already changed inadvertently.

"You dare to admit that you didn't have the assets of the Qiao family at the beginning, and you were able to Phoenix Tengda in Z City, all because of the property left by my mother."

Jiang Yixin brushed up the broken hair that fell in front of her eyes, her face was so calm that she locked Jiang Haichang's sharp eyes without a trace of expression, she was no longer afraid of this man.

It was because the man in front of her made her completely fall to the edge of the ice cellar, and her father's ruthlessness surprised her.

"Someone's coming!" Jiang Haichang gave an order, and four black-clothed bodyguards immediately rushed out of his side.

"Take the eldest lady home for me, and it will disappear in front of my eyes immediately." Jiang Haichang was so angry that he crossed his hands on his waist.

In his life, what he hated the most was that he was said to be able to get to where he is today because of Qiao Zhihe.

Jiang Haichang's fate is therefore inextricably linked with Qiao Zhihe, and he has worked hard in the business world for many years, but he still can't get rid of his involvement with Qiao Zhihe.

"Daddy! Are you still unwilling to give me back your portion of mine? Jiang Yixin's face did not change and she sneered.

"Huh! Well! Also, no one is willing to return the assets that have been put into their own bags, let alone their own daughter's! "Of course, you can continue to possess it.

"I'll give you a minute to get her out of here."

"Don't bother, Daddy! I'll go myself. "Say it.

Even if she wants to leave, she must not leave in embarrassment, she must be proud to leave the way she came.

Her father's anger had taken deep root in her heart, and the feeling of peony heat on her face was still there, and she walked out of the banquet with graceful and firm steps.

Jiang Yixin knew that her father would not let go, she would not be able to get her share, and she could guess what arrangements her father would make for her next.

Enough is enough!

Because of his sudden appearance tonight, Jiang Haichang's name and Liu Zixia's mother and daughter will once again become the object of discussion among others in the wealthy family.

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As soon as he left the banquet hall, a burst of cold air hit his upper body, and Jiang Yixin rubbed her arms with both hands.

Just left the scene proudly, but didn't have time to take his coat back.

Facing the icy cold, she resolutely decided not to look back, and she didn't want to go back to that sad place.

After tonight, her life will be in a big storm.

With her mind decided, Jiang Yixin continued to walk forward against the biting cold wind, and her slender hand, which was purple from the cold, just touched the revolving door.

"Miss Jiang!" The hotel waiter hurriedly came to Jiang Yixin: "It's cold outside, this is your coat!" The waiter handed her the coat in his hand.

"Thank you!" Jiang Yixin politely thanked her, but the coat she took did not put on in time.

Shen Junting, who was about to enter on the other side of the revolving door, frowned slightly, this woman was dressed too thinly, the temperature outside was close to freezing, and she was wearing a sleeveless evening dress...... This is too girly!

It was still raining outside the glass door of the hotel, standing still in place, with tears on her face, she was crying?

In a familiar scene, I saw a pitiful woman flash in front of me, Shen Junting stopped, stopped in the revolving door and stared at the woman at the door.

This was the second time they had met, and the second meeting made him see her tears, hidden in the depths of his heart, and trembled slightly.

Jiang Yixin's frozen purple body was probably numb from injuries at the bottom of her heart, and her body had lost consciousness.

The banquet scene on the second floor was not affected in the slightest by Jiang Yixin, and after she left, the atmosphere rose up under the drive of the host Doudou.

All the guests followed the rhythm into a climax, and they raised their glasses to celebrate with Jiang Haichang and Jiang Ruoxue.

Jiang Yixin's name is so faintly forgotten in people's hearts.

The brave girl, at the moment, couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on her face, and couldn't help but worry about her: she wasn't afraid of cold snorting?

Jiang Yixin was immersed in her own world, her heart was still in her father's sharp eyes, and her trembling body trembled because of the coldness.

Looking up at the night in the sky, the raindrops were refracted by the flickering neon lights, forming thin beads of broken threads in the air.

Shen Junting inserted his hands into the bag, stood in place without making a sound, and looked at the people on the other side of the revolving door quietly.

There was an illusion that this woman was the figure he had been looking for for many years, her white and slender neck when she looked up, her tall and slender figure, and the most striking thing was her long legs, her beauty was very special.

The loneliness emanating from her body, especially the indifference revealed in her back, and the strength in her eyes mixed with rich sadness, made the people she saw involuntarily feel that kind of pity and love for her.

The night sky forms a different landscape.

This woman, what vicissitudes she has experienced, will make her cry secretly again and again, crying so sadly.