On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

Chapter 17 Worthless

Jiang Mumu was the best at concealing her emotions as a socialite. She smiled at him, showing no trace of how panicked she was inside, and her voice was still soft.

"It's nothing, it's just that the old lady missed me and asked me to go back."

He Jun stared at her, his deep and unpredictable eyes making it difficult to tell what he was thinking. It took several seconds before he spoke in a low voice.

"Do you need me to take you?"

She shook her head quickly, "No, I'll be back soon."

The man's voice was low and clean, and there was no hint of emotion or anger in his tone. He whispered, "Be careful."

"Okay, I will."

After saying that, Jiang Mumu picked up her bag and walked out.

Not long after, the sound of a car engine was heard downstairs. He Jun leaned on the bed and watched the car go away indifferently. He tapped the book in his hand with his long fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.

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When Jiang Mumu arrived at the Jiang family villa, the Jiang family had already finished dinner. Only Jiang Mu and Jiang Kexin were sitting on the sofa in the living room, talking and laughing.

Jiang Kexin proudly showed off to her mother her feelings after attending the Qin family's dinner, "Mom, that dinner was so interesting. The Qin family is indeed the Qin family, they are very arrogant, and the people invited to the dinner all have great backgrounds... "

"Miss Mumu, are you back?" The Jiang family's servant saw Jiang Mumu and said hello quickly.

The mother and daughter on the sofa heard the sound and turned their heads to look at the door at the same time. The smile on Jiang Kexin's face instantly turned cold.

Jiang's mother glanced at Jiang Mumu, then withdrew her gaze, and asked in a cold and emotionless voice: "What are you doing here?"

"Isn't it the cripple who died after not surviving two days?" Jiang Kexin sneered, his face full of ridicule.

"Even if you are dead, you don't have to be in such a hurry to come back. Are you afraid that others won't know about you? Or do you still have hope for Miss Jiang's position?"

Jiang Mumu ignored the sarcasm on their mother and daughter's faces. She stood upright, her fists clenched tightly, and her voice was soft but powerful.

"I'm here to get my things back." Jiang Kexin covered her mouth and said with a smile, "What do you have here? Even the skin on your body was raised with the Jiang family's money, and you're still not satisfied? Sure enough, It’s greed.”

Jiang Mumu held back her anger. She had lived in the Jiang family for 20 years, and all her money was controlled by the Jiang family. After her identity as the fake daughter was revealed, she was left penniless, let alone paying for her brother's medical expenses. .

She couldn't afford to offend the Jiang family, so she had to endure it, "You promised that as long as I marry He Jun for you, you would pay for Xiaohao's treatment. Why didn't you fulfill your promise?"

Jiang Kexin immediately laughed, "Why do we, the Jiang family, need to pay for your brother's treatment? The Jiang family has raised your sister and brother for more than 20 years in vain. If you are not grateful, forget it. Is it possible that we will still be responsible for you until your death?" "

Jiang Kexin's words became more and more unpleasant. Jiang Mumu didn't want to get involved with her and only focused on Jiang's mother. After all, they had been mother and daughter for 20 years.

Moreover, the Jiang family used to be a bit patriarchal. Even if she didn't like herself, Jiang's mother used to love Xiaohao very much.

"Mom... Mrs. Jiang, I don't need you to be responsible for anything. I am also very grateful to the Jiang family for their kindness in raising our siblings over the past 20 years."

"But paying for my brother's treatment is a condition we have negotiated before. I have married He Jun as you wished, so please keep your promise."

Hearing this, Jiang's mother also changed her expression.

"You sound very aggrieved when you say this, as if our Jiang family forced you to marry that boy from the He family. Ask yourself, is the money we have spent on you over the years still not enough?"

"Even if we really don't pay for your brother's treatment anymore, how dare you really come to ask for money? Is it possible that after leaving the Jiang family, you don't have any face at all? Where did you learn the etiquette and self-esteem you learned before? ?”

Jiang's mother didn't even look at her. Her voice was soft but she held the knife in her hand and stabbed her heart fiercely.

Jiang Mumu's face turned pale. Although it was not the first time he heard such words, he still couldn't help but feel pain every time he heard it. The fingers hanging by his side clenched tighter.

"Mrs. Jiang, I'm like this. I don't want to lose face or fill my stomach. Xiaohao grew up in front of you. Even if there is no blood relationship, do you really have no feelings for him at all? If you don't continue treatment, he may never stand up again.”

"Jiang Mumu!" Mother Jiang became angry, stood up suddenly, pointed at Jiang Mumu and said: "Are you accusing me of being cold-blooded? I tell you Jiang Mumu, our Jiang family is willing to support your siblings When we were two, you were the daughter of the Jiang family and the young master of the Jiang family!"

"When our Jiang family is not willing to praise you, you and your brother are worse than beggars on the street. Why should I waste money to save a worthless beggar?!"

(End of this chapter)