In such an atmosphere, the sisters-in-law who had previously criticized Shen Qingyue couldn't help but fall into silence, and their faces looked embarrassed.

What he said just now seems so ridiculous at this moment.

Mrs. Jiang stopped talking, and her face became extremely ugly.

Shen Qingyue sat there, her eyes penetrated the tense atmosphere in the living room and fell directly on Mrs. Jiang. There was a sneer in her eyes, as if silently sarcastic: "Look what your 'good son' has done."

Mrs. Jiang's face turned extremely ugly in an instant. Her eyes were evasive and her heart was filled with shame.

She felt that Shen Qingyue's eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing directly into her heart.

"What do you mean by looking at me like this?" Mrs. Jiang finally couldn't help asking, with excitement in her voice.

Shen Qingyue shook her head gently, her voice calm: "I don't mean anything. I just think that some people should look at themselves before pointing fingers at others."

Mrs. Jiang was irritated by Shen Qingyue's words, and her voice rose: "Are you blaming me? How should I educate my son? It's not your turn to teach me!"

Shen Qingyue did not argue with Mrs. Jiang. There was a kind of indifference in her eyes: "I'm just telling the truth. As for how you think about it, that's your business."

Everyone else in the living room fell silent at this time, feeling embarrassed.

Obviously, Shen Qingyue's words pierced their hearts, leaving them unable to refute.

The tension in the living room reached its peak when Jiang Mingyuan arrived.

He entered the courtyard with heavy steps and a hard expression.

Jiang Mingyuan's arrival was like a new breeze, breaking the dull atmosphere in the living room.

He quickly walked to Shen Qingyue and asked with concern: "Qingyue, are you okay?"

Shen Qingyue nodded slightly, indicating that she was fine, and there was a hint of warmth in her eyes.

When Mr. Jiang saw Jiang Mingyuan, he immediately realized that he also knew about this matter.

He said in a deep voice: "Mingyuan, don't worry, I will give you an explanation."

Jiang Mingyuan shook his head, and his voice sounded coldly: "No, I want to call the police. This is not just a family matter. Minghui mortgaged Qingyue's house to gamble, which is illegal."

Everyone in the living room was shocked when they heard that Jiang Mingyuan wanted to call the police.

Other members of the Jiang family began to discuss, their voices full of panic.

When Mrs. Jiang heard Jiang Mingyuan's words, her face immediately became panicked. She hurriedly stepped forward, pleading in her tone: "Mingyuan, that is your brother after all, you can't be so heartless!"

Jiang Mingyuan's face did not soften at all, and his eyes were cold: "Brother? If he really cared about family and affection, he wouldn't do such a thing. I can't condone him just because he is my brother. criminal behavior."

Jiang Mingyuan's attitude made the atmosphere in the living room even more tense. He said calmly: "As long as Qingyue is not willing to let Jiang Minghui's family go, I will not let them go either. We can't make us make concessions every time something happens."

Shen Qingyue felt warm in her heart when she heard Jiang Mingyuan standing so firmly on her side.

A hint of gratitude flashed in her eyes, and she was secretly grateful to have Jiang Mingyuan's support.

Li Huimin stood aside and watched all this, completely surrounded by fear.

Her hands tightly grasped the corners of her clothes, her lips trembled slightly, but she did not dare to make any sound.

Mrs. Jiang looked at Jiang Mingyuan anxiously, her tone full of pleading: "Mingyuan, please think about Minghui's family. If he really gets involved with the police, how will he live?" However, There was no sign of wavering on Jiang Mingyuan's face.

He replied coldly: "Just keep indulging him. Minghui is an adult and should take responsibility for what he does."

The other daughters-in-law in the living room looked at Shen Qingyue standing there condescendingly. Even their eldest brother spoke for her, their eyes full of dissatisfaction.

They exchanged resentful looks in private, but in the face of Jiang Mingyuan's firm attitude, they could only remain silent.

After a while, Jiang Minghui hummed a tune and walked into the yard carefree, holding a handful of fresh pork in his hand.

Seeing so many people gathered in the living room, he seemed a little curious, but he did not notice the tension in the atmosphere.

"Hey, why is it so lively today? What are you all doing here?" Jiang Minghui said with a smile, obviously unaware of what just happened.

He turned to Li Huimin and didn't notice the nervousness on her face: "Daughter-in-law, go and process the pork. I will make a few bowls of pork stewed vermicelli tonight so that everyone can have a taste of my craftsmanship."

When Li Huimin heard Jiang Minghui's words, her face became even paler, her body trembled slightly, and she was obviously extremely uneasy.

Jiang Minghui's ignorant attitude and cheerful expression made the tension in the living room even more intense.

Mr. Jiang looked at him carrying the pork carefree, his face turned livid, and anger burned in his eyes.

"You still have the nerve to smile?" Mr. Jiang's voice echoed in the living room, full of anger, "Do you know the things you did?"

Jiang Minghui felt the cold air around him, and his smile gradually solidified. Looking at Mr. Jiang's angry expression, he looked confused: "Dad, what did I do?"

Mr. Jiang's anger exploded, and he ordered sternly: "Kneel down!"

Jiang Minghui was startled by the sudden order. His face turned pale, but he still refused to kneel down: "Dad, what do you mean? I..."

"Kneel down!" Mr. Jiang shouted angrily again, his voice more severe and unquestionable.

Jiang Minghui felt unprecedented pressure in front of everyone, but he still stood stubbornly and refused to give in.

He looked at Mr. Jiang's angry face and still refused to kneel down, looking innocent.

Mrs. Jiang was in tears at this time and asked Jiang Minghui in a tearful tone: "Why do you want to gamble? Do you know how much trouble this will bring to our Jiang family?"

Jiang Minghui was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile: "Mom, don't get excited, I'm just having fun. Look, I won a lot of money gambling today, so I bought so much pork. I want to make some for everyone. delicious."

His words made the atmosphere in the living room even more awkward.

He obviously didn't realize how seriously his actions had affected the family and Shen Qingyue.

The other members of the Jiang family showed shocked expressions when they heard Jiang Minghui's words.

They obviously did not expect that Jiang Minghui would treat this serious matter so lightly.

Jiang Minghui's frivolous attitude completely angered Mr. Jiang.

His voice became harsher and he ordered Jiang Minghui to kneel down and face his behavior.

"Kneel down! Listen to me carefully!" Mr. Jiang's voice echoed in the living room.


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