After dressing as a fake daughter in the control group, I was spoiled by the group

Chapter 190 I'm Still Partial

"You are also my daughter." Father Jiang said hastily.

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

The people present were shocked.

Strangers who are related by blood, this sentence really hurts my heart.

"What are you talking about, Jiang Jiang, don't make such a joke, okay? Such a joke is really not funny at all."

Somewhat unwilling to admit it, An Mingzhu stretched out her hand to lean towards Jiang Jiang again.

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

Jiang Jiang avoided An Mingzhu's hand.

Everyone is covering up, and everyone is even telling themselves that the Jiang family is taking good care of themselves.

But in fact, Jiang Jiang quickly understood whether others took care of him or not.

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

If it wasn't for the plot, she thought she wouldn't have lived in this home.

In fact, Jiang Jiang has another reason. She no longer puts her hopes on anyone.

The more hope, the greater the disappointment. At that time, I will be abandoned by everyone like a clown.

"Jiang Jiang, this time, let's pretend that all of us did something wrong, and that you didn't trust us. Let's do it again. You trust Mom and Dad. Mom and Dad will take good care of you, and you trust us too. OK."

Father Jiang softened his tone, and even his tone of speaking became much better.

Jiang Jiang shook her head without the slightest hesitation.

"No."

"Trust us, we will treat you well and take good care of you in the future."

Jiang Yunan also joined the camp of persuasion.

"Yes, can you give mom a chance to take good care of you? In the future, you can tell mom what you want, and mom will buy it for you, okay?"

An Mingzhu habitually coaxed people by shopping.

A few people joined the camp of persuasion, talking to each other.

When Jiang Jiang was told by these people, he was extremely irritated in his heart, so he simply ignored what he said: "What about Jiang Yunshu? Will Jiang Yunshu still want to continue living in this house?"

After speaking, he clenched the fist above his hand again.

Sure enough, hesitation appeared on the faces of these people, unbelievable, even unbelievable.

"Jiang Jiang, how can you..."

An Mingzhu kept pushing back while shaking her head, as if she couldn't believe that the words came from Jiang Jiang's mouth.

It shouldn't be, her Jiang Jiang is not like this.

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

"Don't you two get along very well? Besides, Yunshu... Yunshu has nowhere to go, and besides, she doesn't know how to take care of herself."

An Mingzhu was reluctant.

Jiang Jiang moved the corners of her lips, and the radian of the corners of her lips became wider.

The question seems self-evident.

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

The tone was light and light, although she had a smile on her face, and there was a little helplessness in the tone that could raise her head.

If you are drunk!

After all, they are still biased.

(End of this chapter)