"You're my daughter too." Father Jiang spoke hurriedly.

"No, it's not." Jiang Jiang corrected very seriously, "I'm not your daughter, the two of us are just strangers who are related by blood." ”

Those present were shocked.

Strangers who are related by blood, this sentence really pierces the heart.

"What are you talking about, Jiang Jiang, don't make such jokes, okay? It's really not funny at all. ”

An Mingzhu was a little reluctant to admit it, and reached out again and leaned towards Jiang Jiang.

"I'm not kidding you, I have eyes and I can see clearly."

Jiang Jiang dodged An Mingzhu's hand.

All the people are covering up, and even all of them are telling themselves that the people of the Jiang family are taking care of themselves.

But in fact, whether others are taking care of themselves, Jiang Jiang looked at it at a glance and quickly understood such a thing.

So from the very beginning, she didn't put her hope here.

If it weren't for the plot, she thought she wouldn't live in this house.

In fact, Jiang Jiang has another reason, she will no longer put her hope on anyone.

The more I hope, the greater the disappointment, and when the time comes, I will be like a clown who jumps off the beam, and I will be abandoned by everyone.

"Jiang Jiang, this time when all of us have done something wrong, and when you haven't trusted us, we have come again, you believe in your parents, your parents will definitely take good care of you, and you also trust us."

Father Jiang's tone softened, and even the tone of his voice became a lot better.

Jiang Jiang shook his head without the slightest hesitation.

"Don't."

"Trust us, we will be very good to you in the future, and we will take good care of you."

Jiang Yunan also joined the persuasion camp.

"yes, will you give your mother a chance to take good care of you? In the future, you can tell your mother what you want, and your mother will buy it for you. ”

An Mingzhu habitually coaxes people by buying things.

A few people have joined the persuasion camp.

Jiang Jiang was extremely irritable in his heart when these people said it, so he simply ignored what he said: "What about Jiang Yunshu?" Does Jiang Yunshu still want to continue to live in this home? ”

After saying that, he clenched the fist above his hand.

Sure enough, there was also hesitation, incredulity, and even disbelief on the faces of these people.

"Jiang Jiang, how can you ......"

An Mingzhu shook her head and kept pushing back, as if she didn't believe that the words came from Jiang Jiang's mouth.

No, her ginger isn't like this.

She had never spoken to them in such an aggressive tone and attitude, and even forced them to make a choice.

"Aren't you two getting along very well? Let's talk about Yun Shu again...... Yun Shu has nowhere to go, and besides, she won't take care of herself. ”

An Mingzhu was reluctant.

Jiang Jiang moved the corners of his lips, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became even larger.

The question seems to be self-evident.

"It's okay, I have somewhere to go, and I can take good care of myself."

The tone was light, although she had a smile on her face, but there was a little helplessness in the tone that she could look up.

It's like a stick!

In the end, they are still biased.

(End of chapter)