From Jin Sanye to Jin Huaichen, and then from Jin Huaichen to Jin San, Jiang Wanqing's change in Jin Huaichen's title also clearly expressed the change in his attitude.

Jiang Tang stood alone in the empty hall, looking at Jiang Wanqing who was enough to see through her, and was forced to keep flashing his eyes.

The layer of window paper had already been punctured, and it would be a joke if she insisted on denying it, so she simply lowered her head and responded to Jiang Wanqing in a default way.

Even though Jiang Wanqing was prepared in his heart, the moment Jiang Tang lowered his head and acquiesced, his face was still a little darker.

Unexpected, unexplainable things uncontrollably derailed. In the face of truth and morality, as a father, he did not know how to choose.

Seeing that the atmosphere was stiff, Aunt Wan looked at Jiang Wanqing, who was full of sorrow, and stepped forward to pull Jiang Tang's sleeve. He said urgently: "Why are you so confused? Why did you just get out with that man? "

Jiang Tang looked at Aunt Wan with lukewarm eyes, and saw that her eyes were indeed eager, so he suppressed her thoughts.

Instead, she smiled, looked at Jiang Wanqing, and squeezed out an incomparably good-looking smile under extreme bitterness, and said calmly: "What's wrong with following Jin Huaichen?" With him, you don't have to deal with Mrs. Jin and Mrs. Jin, you can also use his power to help the Jiang family. One day husband and wife, one more day with him, the Jiang family can get him one more day of protection, and the identity of the helmsman of his Jin family is not much more valuable than Jin Shanzong's tablet? "

Jiang Wanqing's expression was complicated.

He actually felt that what Jiang Tang said made sense. For a while, I couldn't organize a suitable language to refute it.

But there are all kinds of this, which one can follow her, and how can she really be stable if she does?

The Jiang family has a grudge against the Jin family, and they have a lot of connections with Jin Huaichen, and no one knows what plans he has in his arms.

He looked up at Jiang Tang again, his eyes intertwined with remorse and a little anger.

He always didn't want to believe that Jiang Tang had gone the wrong way against morality, and he hated himself for not taking care of his daughter, and even more hateful, he was also one of the perpetrators who promoted all this and made his daughter step into the abyss.

It had already happened, and it was too late for him to stop it.

After a long silence, like an old man in his twilight years, he finally bowed his head to fate, he was much older in a moment, shook his head and sighed heavily.

"It's not impossible to follow him??" He muttered in a low voice like a lost dog, and with the attitude of an elder, he looked at Jiang Tang as kindly as possible, "Honestly." How far have you two come? "

Jiang Tang naturally would not tell the truth about his relationship with Jin Huaichen, but said: "At present, I live in Mansion No. 1 with him, and the relationship is lukewarm and just like that, the Jin family doesn't know for the time being." "

Jiang Wanqing looked at Jiang Tang's clothes again. She is dressed casually, which shows that the two of them are really lukewarm.

"Is he usually okay with you?"

"Okay?" Jiang Tang suddenly smiled, "What can this be?" He just doesn't have a daughter-in-law, so he's just looking for me to relieve his boredom, where can he talk about it? "

Jiang Wanqing was silent when he heard this.

He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, the only half of his face that could be seen was heavy and solemn, and Jiang Tang stood quietly and didn't disturb him.

The cold east wind continued to sweep through the lobby and into the necks. The hair on her forehead was blown wild.

Finally, Jiang Wanqing broke the silence, and a heavy and tired middle-aged voice sounded in the wind: "Since you are back, you will live at home, and you don't know about the Jin family, so I will stay until Jin Huaichen comes to pick you up." "

Jiang Tang was slightly stunned, but Jiang Wanqing had already gotten up and called Guisheng to the backyard.

Gui Sheng's soles of his feet took root, obviously he hadn't accepted Jiang Wanqing's father yet, and he didn't want to go with Jiang Wanqing, Jiang Wanqing simply grabbed his wrist, looked unhappy and dragged him to the backyard.

Jiang Tang looked at the back of the old man and the young man who were far away. The tip of his nose suddenly soured, and the warm water quickly filled his eyes.

She had expected to be severely punished.

"Stupid you, you came back from being angry with Jin Sanye, right?" Aunt Wan smiled and bumped Jiang Tang's arm, and tugged at the sleeve of her pajamas, "Look at you, I ran back to my parents' house without changing my clothes." When a woman is angry and goes back to her mother's house, she asks the man to call it himself. Let's wait for the person surnamed Jin to call you, you can't run back by yourself. Otherwise, not to mention the price, he has nothing to fear, and you will have to be bullied by him in the future. "

Jiang Tang seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and nodded slightly.

She doesn't have much contact with these. Since I was a child, my mother has always been gentle and lovely, and she has never had an argument with Jiang Wanqing, let alone an angry return to her parents' house and needs Jiang Wanqing to call her.

After Aunt Wan finished talking to Jiang Tang, she beckoned Jin Huaichen's two subordinates. said bluntly: "Let's go back first, go back and tell your third master, if you want our family Tangtang to go back, you will come to pick it up in person, even if we don't have a proper church." But it's better to sleep on a quilt, but it's not for him to bully. "

She spoke bluntly, and Jiang Tang was slightly uncomfortable listening to it, but she didn't refute it.

It's not that she really wants Jin Huaichen to pick her up, it's that she feels that it's safer in Jiang's house than in Mansion One, at least she doesn't have to avoid Uncle Chen when she wants to vomit, and she doesn't want to vomit for too long, let her survive this time in Jiang's house first.

estimated that Jin Huaichen was going to misunderstand her again.

Just let him go.

The two subordinates only felt embarrassed, and Aunt Wan didn't care whether they lived or died, and pulled Jiang Tang to the backyard to find Jiang Wanqing.

The two subordinates sighed helplessly, looked at each other again, and had to turn around and leave the Jiang family together.

The lobby was filled with space and space.

But there was still one man.

No one noticed that Aunt Yan, who had always been good at mood, had changed her face several times.

Her face was as pale as paper, the handkerchief embroidered with cuckoo in her hand was twisted and deformed, her eyes locked on Jiang Tang like poison, and she kept staring at Jiang Tang's departing back.

Here's how she reacted. Outsiders don't know, but that gaze is really chilling.

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At noon, the two subordinates reported Aunt Wan's words to Jin Huaichen, and the temperature in early spring was finally warmer, but at this moment they were all cold.

Jin Huaichen sat at the desk, his face tense, holding a pure black fountain pen, the tip of which poked into the cow yellow straw paper.

"Did she really say that?" He spoke. The cold air swished out.

The two subordinates glanced at each other and plucked up the courage to correct: "The person who really spoke was Jiang Tang's aunt, but judging by what she meant, she didn't want to come back with us." "

Jin Huaichen clenched the pen. The sharp tip of the pen sliced through the paper, and his face was as ugly as the broken straw paper.

The subordinates felt sorry for the straw paper, glanced at Jin Huaichen's look of wanting to eat people, and said cautiously: "Third master, why don't you go and scream?" "

The other looked helpless and also spoke, "Third master, my daughter-in-law sometimes has to be coaxed for this thing, and the one in my family will go back to her parents' house when she is angry." If you don't call her personally, she can really stay there for the rest of her life. You say we can't scold and scold, and we can't afford to beat, what other tricks can we have besides coaxing her back? "

Jin Huaichen coldly rolled his eyes, and sneered from his nose, "Destroy your own ambition and grow the majesty of others, what about the backbone of the unproductive things?" "

Backbone?

The two subordinates glanced at each other, and looked at Jin Huaichen strangely, in front of women, especially in front of angry women, what is the use of men having backbone?

Jin Huaichen changed his pen and continued to approve the documents, but he was upset, and the words that were clear in the past were messy today, and he couldn't see them in his eyes.

He simply dropped the pen, grabbed the cigarette case on the table, and poured out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.

The roller lighter was sharpened several times, but only sparks were splashed, and he repeated it several times without lighting a cigarette, so angry that he threw the lighter on the opposite wall.

The irritability finally surfaced in his expression, he grinded his back molars fiercely, and gritted his teeth in anger: "Just let her stay at Jiang's house, I'll see how long she can stay." "

It's the other way around, it's really the other way around.

He didn't even figure out why she lost her temper in the morning, she didn't go home to him directly, she wanted to go to heaven.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly got up, grabbed the military coat from the back of the wooden chair and walked out, his steps were so big and fast that no one knew what he was going to do, and no one dared to ask.