Jiang Nanshu shook off her hand, a little puzzled: "When did I promise you to go to Song's house to apologize?" And go kowtow to him? If he dies of illness, I can go. ”

Jiang's mother's face changed greatly, and she pointed at Jiang Nanshu's nose: "How can you be so cold-blooded, they are all your relatives, how can you curse your relatives to die." ”

"They aren't." Jiang Nanshu stated the facts.

Jiang's mother was concerned about Song Shizhao's side, and her temper also became radical: "I said that Kexia and Yi Chen were just joking, not intentionally, what do you want to be willing to give in?" You really don't know who you follow, it's smelly and hard. ”

Jiang Nanshu really thought about it seriously.

[It should be a very stubborn adoptive father, a cute and stubborn old man. 】

Mother Jiang's eyes lit up in disbelief.

Jiang Nanshu smiled lightly: "Mom." You're really quite a double standard, they are just joking with me, and I have to apologize? Unless Song Kexia and Song Yichen come to knock one for me, it is impossible. ”

Mother Jiang shook off Jiang Nanshu's hand as if she was stimulated: "Don't call me Mom!" I'm not your mother! I don't have a daughter like you who doesn't know filial piety! ”

"Okay, Ms. Song." Jiang Nanshu changed his tune and was obedient.

Mother Jiang was so angry that her eyes were red, and she pointed to the door: "Get out, don't step into Jiang's house half a step again." ”

When Jiang's father arrived, he heard Jiang's mother shouting out this sentence with all her senses.

The look in his eyes changed from anxiety to shock.

Jiang Nanshu looked at her silently.

turned around and took away the gem that Jiang Leyi gave her.

She had already packed it all in one bag.

[I was kicked out of the house, and I said goodbye to you. 】

"South-South." Father Jiang stepped forward to stop: "Your mother is just angry, don't take it seriously." ”

Jiang Nanshu lowered his eyebrows and pleased: "I want to be filial, whatever Ms. Song says is what it is." ”

Mother Jiang originally regretted it.

Hearing Jiang Nanshu's mouthful of "Ms. Song", he was so angry that he lost his mind: "Let her go!" I want to see how she lives without the Jiang family! ”

Jiang Nanshu left directly without looking back.

Father Jiang was in a hurry.

I couldn't help but slap Jiang Mu's face: "Song Shuling!" How can you drive your daughter away, is there a mother like you? ”

Jiang's mother covered her beaten face, she had been married to Jiang's father for nearly 30 years, and this was the first time he had beaten her.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, her lips squirmed, and she couldn't say a word.

"You call Nannan back now."

"Impossible!"

Jiang Nanshu was not here, and Jiang's mother said in her heart: "Husband, she is not our daughter, our daughter was drowned when she jumped into the river, so for so long, she still doesn't be intimate with us, if you want me to recognize her, unless she goes to Song's house with me." ”

Jiang's father was full of disappointment: "Shuling, I was too indulgent to the Song family, and let you help them for nearly thirty years, giving you the illusion that you don't know whether you are the Jiang family or the Song family, since you married into the Jiang family, the Song family is your relative, and we are your relatives, can you tell the difference?" ”

"Those nephews and nieces of yours scolded Nannan so much in the group, but the point you grasped was to make her apologize? I really didn't expect that you kicked her out and said that it wasn't your daughter, did you be such a mother? ”

Jiang's mother looked at Jiang's father coldly: "My daughter, I know, this is a lonely ghost who doesn't know where it came from, our real daughter is dead, even if we can hear the voice in her heart to change her fate, this may just be compensation for us, because of her, it caused the original Nannan to die." ”

Father Jiang blushed with anger: "It's ridiculous!" You! ”

He covered his heart, slowed down, and shook his hand: "You can do it yourself, I am already investigating the matter of Nannan wandering in the countryside, Song Shuling, I am already investigating the Song family, if this matter is really related to the Song family." ”

Father Jiang gritted his teeth: "You either cut off relations with the Song family, or we divorce!" ”

After saying that, he left.

Jiang's mother struggled a little in her eyes, how could her mother's family harm her.

Before Nannan was born, I heard from the hospital that it was a daughter, and her mother's family was happier than her, and she took care of her more carefully than the Jiang family.

So she absolutely didn't believe that her mother's family would transfer her daughter, which must have been an accident.

Even if Jiang's father is angry again, she will only think that he is talking angry, and he will not really divorce her.

And Jiang Nanshu, she must let her go to the society to endure hardships before she knows how good her family is.

The most important thing now is to change the fate of his eldest nephew and not let him fall again.

Thinking of this, she couldn't care so much, so she went to Song's house with her bag.

And this time period.

Jiang Nanshu left Jiang's house on foot.

Block all the contact information of the family.

She has money, but she doesn't worry about living on the streets, but she doesn't have a house in her name, it seems that she has to buy a house that belongs to her, and she doesn't want to go back to the Jiang family, she has no sense of belonging in the Jiang family.

Well, happy.

Mother Jiang's disgust for her should be full.

The villa area is half an hour walk to the outside.

After Jiang Nanshu took a detour and walked out, it was dark.

She took a taxi and went to the nearest hotel to open a room.

After taking a shower, when I opened WeChat, I found that Lu Qingyan had sent her a message and asked her where she was.

It's nine o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Nanshu pinched the room card in his hand, took a photo, and sent it to Lu Qingyan: [Come here, dear, open the room. 】

It also comes with a positioning.

Lu Qingyan didn't reply to her next.

Jiang Nanshu whispered: "Don't come here? You're so high. ”

Wearing a bathrobe, she sat at the head of the bed, bent her legs as delicate as mutton fat jade, and looked at Po Wen with taste.

About half an hour.

The hotel door knocks.

Jiang Nanshu got out of bed barefoot, opened the door, and Lu Qingyan was outside.

He seemed to have come from a long distance, his forehead was parted by the wind, revealing his smooth forehead, his chest was slightly heaving, and he looked like he was running, and his delicate face was half hidden in the shadows.

He could see Jiang Nanshu's snow-white delicate collarbone with his eyes down, and the half-hidden ravine, her figure was extremely well developed and coveted.

Jiang Nanshu looked at his sharp Adam's apple rolling up and down, smiled brightly, reached out and pulled his collar and asked him to bow his head: "I thought you wouldn't come, I was sad for a while." ”

"Let me in first." Lu Qingyan's voice was a little hoarse.

Jiang Nanshu let go of him at this time, turned around and stepped on the carpet barefoot, the snow-white milk muscle was in stark contrast to the gray carpet, like a beautiful jade.

"Fake Qinggao."

When Lu Qingyan closed the door, he heard Jiang Nanshu complaining in a low voice.

She knelt in the middle of the bed, her bathrobe loose, and hooked her hand at him as if she were invited.

Lu Qingyan still couldn't help but step forward and looked down at her: "Jiang Nanshu, your brothers are going crazy looking for you." ”

Jiang Nanshu raised his eyebrows indifferently, and reached out again to pull Lu Qingyan down on the bed, and she sat on top of him.

"No matter what they do, I only need Ah Yan in the future."

She lowered her head and kissed him lightly on the lips, her gorgeous eyebrows and eyes were full of tender love: "In the future, you will become a family member who only favors me, I love you, Lu Qingyan." ”

Ask for a monthly pass, please hit me with a ticket at the beginning of the month.

Ahem, what's next?

The author is a baby and doesn't know how to develop (dog head)

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