Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 107 If a son doesn’t follow his father, who will he follow?

I have been with Jiang Jingchen for many years, and I know how picky he is. He won't eat cold dishes, even hot ones. He has to make them again. He has a mysophobia. Everything he uses must be wiped with disinfectant before use. He doesn't like to be touched by others. Peng, don’t eat sweet, spicy, and even sour.

It can be said that no one knows Jiang Jingchen better than she does.

Time seemed to stop at the moment she finished speaking, and no one paid any attention to her except the maid who left.

Song Jiuyuan took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her lips, then coughed twice: "Xiaochen, since you're here, just sit down and have a few bites.

Qingyatou has been waiting for you. "

Jiang Jingchen's eyes were cold and his voice was low: "If you have anything to say, just tell me. I'm very busy."

Song Jiuyuan raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Jingchen's eyebrows and eyes that looked exactly like her own son's, but her blue eyes were exactly the same as Yun Mei's.

His character is equally unkind.

"In three days' time, Qing Yatou will have her coming-of-age ceremony. You will attend it together and announce your engagement by the way."

Jiang Jingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, Qingque sat on the chair and was ready to move, feeling extremely sure that he would not refuse.

He couldn't refuse either.

The next second, Jiang Jingchen's words were like cold winter water, poured down on her head, freezing her whole body and making her face turn white.

"Then do you believe that as long as you announce it, she will turn into a corpse?

Just because I didn't care about what you said to reporters last time doesn't mean I tacitly agree that you are qualified to dictate my future.

The last phone call made it very clear that I will not be controlled by you because of a woman, let alone sacrifice myself for any woman.

It's best not to make your wishful thinking. "

boom! Song Jiuyuan stood up and slapped the table. The porcelain on the table fell and was smashed into pieces: "Jiang Jingchen, I am informing you, not discussing with you.

Back then, you called Qing Yatou's name in your sleep, and I got it back for you. Now do you want to say no?

Or should you be like that father of yours and be a half-hearted man, completely ruining the reputation of the Jiang family. "

The corners of Jiang Jingchen's lips raised slightly, and the smile did not reach his eyes: "If my son doesn't follow his father, who will he follow? When I was young, how could I just call a woman's name and I'd like her?

Then I might be too busy. "

Since returning to the Jiang family, he has not mentioned a word about the orphanage, and no one around him knows about it. It happened that not long after he left, the orphanage caught fire, and all the information was destroyed in the fire.

It was impossible for Song Jiuyuan to investigate, so when she heard the sound when she was unconscious, she thought it was her weakness.

I want to find someone who can control myself more or less.

After waking up, he learned that there was a fire in the orphanage. He thought that no one was spared, but fortunately Shen Que was still alive.

So what I say now is just a disguised form of protection for Shen Que. He is a philanderer. The top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is crooked. Song Jiuyuan is always furious at Jiang Jingchen's words.

She couldn't find any rebuttal, because she knew that the roots of the Jiang family had been rotten since her husband's generation.

"Bastard!" Song Jiuyuan picked up the teacup at hand and threw it straight at Jiang Jingchen.

Chu Yang reacted quickly and stopped in front of him, grabbed the cup and smashed it elsewhere.

Qingque screamed in fright, and her face turned even paler.

"You can't learn something good! I admit that I was careless when I poisoned you at the beginning! But it was also for your own good.

You have grown up so big and I have spent so much money. Do you still hold grudges for this little thing and do not hesitate to imitate your father and miss women?

Do you think you can cover the sky with just one hand in Youdu now? Do you think your position is stable? Can you just sit back and relax for the rest of your life?

Let me tell you, as long as I don’t give you the antidote, today next year will be your death anniversary! "

After Song Jiuyuan finished speaking, her chest heaved violently and she was out of breath, as if she might collapse at any time: "If you listen to me and marry Qing Yatou and live a good life,

Build a good relationship with the Song family. The Song family will not let you die. The Jiang family and the Song family can support each other and develop together.

Isn't it better than you imitating your father? "

Jiang Jingchen raised his eyelids slightly, his blue eyes bursting with cold light, and said word by word: "It's over?

I will not marry anyone you ask me to marry, and there is nothing wrong with imitating him. Otherwise, where would I be?

I am guarding one-third of an acre of land and going to the bar to drink at any time. Isn’t it better than growing up with the Song family and becoming a dog that you call around?

Whether it's a white pill or an antidote, you can give it if you want.

All in all, leave me alone. "       "Or, you can try and see who dies first. "After Jiang Jingchen said that he had no intention of staying, he turned around and left the house quickly as if he had never been here before.

Song Jiuyuan was so angry that she overturned the dining table. The soup, bowls, chopsticks, and porcelain cups on it all shattered.

Qingque stood there, not daring to move, not even daring to breathe, and trembling in her heart.

Song Jiuyuan glared at Qingque coldly: "Trash, you have been with a man for so long and you can't even get his heart.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have taken you back from the orphanage and wasted my time! "

"Yes, I'm sorry! I, I don't know why." Qingque lowered his head, his posture was humble, his voice was trembling, and he knelt down on the ground.

Even though the soup was splashed all over my body, I didn't dare to complain at all.

When she first came to Jiang's house, Jiang Jingchen didn't speak sarcastically to her. At most, she wouldn't let him get close to her. But gradually, things changed, and she wasn't allowed to enter the study or bedroom.

Even attending events, I have to keep up with it myself.

Now that there is Shen Que, her position is even more precarious.

Song Jiuyuan glanced at her: "Trash!"

"Sorry." Qingque knocked his head on the ground and begged for her forgiveness.

Song Jiuyuan looked at her humble appearance and took a deep breath: "I heard that the daughter the Wen family found was in the same school as you.

What kind of person is she? "

Qing Que's back stiffened, feeling like he was about to be given up, and thought of what happened in the toilet.

Qingque lowered her head, hiding her inner truth: "She is just prettier, she is blind, and she is transparent in school.

The Wen family also didn't pay much attention to her. They prepared arrangements for their adopted daughter twice in the name of organizing events for her. It was very, very miserable. "

Song Jiuyuan sneered: "Another scheming girl who can't get on the stage. How can a man from the Jiang family be so cheap! I really don't like this."

"Forget it, just get up. It's not entirely your fault. The main reason is that it's not possible at all."

Qingque stood up tremblingly, still not daring to raise his head: "Then, do I still need to deliver medicine to Fourth Master?"

"If you don't give it away, what reason do you have to stay with him? You won't be able to get it before the end of the year.

There's no need for you to stay, that Wen family member, you can figure it out on your own, don't expect me to finish it off for you. "

Qingque: "Yes."

Song Jiuyuan calculated that Jiang Jingchen's health could only last until the end of the year with the help of white pills. By then, she would like to see if he would beg for herself.

-

On the second day of Shengzhe's senior year, he had evening self-study, and school didn't end until nine o'clock in the evening.

Wen Fan wanted to pick up Shen Que, but Shen Que refused, saying that Ling Xi had been at the school gate.

Wen Fan didn't say anything.

At ten past nine, Shen Que stepped towards the left side of the road. Su Wei drove a low-key Maybach this time. When he saw her, he immediately opened the door.

Jiang Jingchen reached out to take off her schoolbag and asked in a gentle voice, "Are you tired from school today? Is lunch delicious?"

Suddenly his eyes fell on a small wound on Shen Que's jaw. It could be seen that it was caused by a fingernail.

His face suddenly darkened: "Is someone bullying you at school?"

Shen Que lowered his head, looking lonely and silent.

Su Wei realized something was wrong and got out of the car. She stood under a tree in the distance and ate melon in the group with her head bowed.


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