A deathly silence appeared in the hall.

Mother Jiang clenched the piece of jade tightly, her eyes were red, she grabbed Jiang Tangjin's clothes suddenly, her voice was hoarse, as if she was grasping the last life-saving straw, and she held the piece of jade in her hand tremblingly, "Where did this thing come from?" ”

A piece of jade would actually make Jiang Mu have such a big reaction, and even Jiang Zhi didn't care.

Jiang Tangjin frowned, although she didn't understand what was happening in front of her, she still explained, "I was stolen from my identity since I was a child, and my adoptive mother took it from her swaddling clothes. ”

It is said to be so.

Wang Caifeng looked at this piece of jade and jade, and took it away together, and only after taking it away did he feel scared.

But eighteen years have passed, and nothing has happened.

Because she was afraid that she hadn't sold the jade all the time, she cheapened Jiang Tangjin.

As soon as the words fell, there was a dead silence again.

Jiang Mu trembled and pinched the jade in the palm of her hand, stood up forcefully, stared at the beautiful and delicate little face, and suddenly let out a sharp scream, "It turns out that you are not dead!" ”

“？？？”

"What do you mean?"

Except for Father Jiang, everyone present looked like they had seen a ghost.

Especially Jiang Tangjin, she doesn't have a deep impression of Jiang's mother, and she only has a one-sided relationship, and she still stays in Jiang's mother holding her hand and remembering her dead child.

She also complained at the time that Jiang Zhi had a sister, what would she be like if she lived.

In the next moment, the little girl's face changed slightly, she turned her head to look at Lu Yu, the man changed his casual color, became serious, pursed his lips and said, "What does Mrs. Jiang mean?" ”

Mother Jiang didn't care about anything else, she was pulling Jiang Tangjin's clothes stiffly, refusing to let go of her hand, the whole person whimpered, and her body was shaky, "You..... You're my ....."

She spoke intermittently, but Jiang Tangjin felt cold when she listened.

Twisting his face, the man suddenly showed a helpless smile.

Her heart sank.

No way

Such blood?

What kind of vicious story is this?

was complaining, Jiang Mu finally spit out the last two words, "Daughter! ”

Bang

Jiang Tangjin was autistic.

Her mind went blank, and she stood in place stunned, and the first thought that popped up was actually ......

Jiang Zhi is her sister?

Is she the hapless one?

Father Jiang's thoughts at this time are similar to hers.

His face was pale and he didn't care about thinking about anything deeper, and his mind was full of .....

He's the villain?

Wrong!

Father Jiang came back to his senses suddenly, no matter how turbulent the waves were in his heart, he still looked surprised on his face, "An Qi, what are you talking nonsense?" Even if Miss Jiang's surname is Jiang, you can't treat her as our dead eldest daughter. ”

After speaking, he pretended to explain, "I had a child with An Qi when I first got married, but unfortunately there was an accident that year, and the child was born gone, and the body was disposed of by me personally, and my wife has been thinking about this matter in her heart." ”

Jiang Zhi screamed, "Mom, what are you talking nonsense, how can she be my sister!" My sister is dead! ”

She will not admit it if she dies, what Jiang's mother said is true, how can she have a sister, she is obviously an only child.

But no matter what Jiang Zhi said, Jiang's mother just didn't listen.

"Mom!"

"Shut up and let me speak!" She changed her face suddenly, and when she turned her head to face Jiang Tangjin, tears rained down again.