Chapter 1199 The mouth is not clean!

Yin Manqing looked at the old man, and the depression in her heart suddenly dissipated. She smiled slightly and said, "It's decided."

At this moment, Jiang Zhenghong had no choice but to believe that she was serious, and he felt a little dazed, flustered and at a loss.

The old man didn't speak anymore, but everyone knew that he was acquiescing to Yin Manqing's behavior.

Yin Manqing didn't want to stay here any longer, she felt bored seeing this big family.

The suitcases were all packed, and she could leave the cage that imprisoned her.

She raised her foot and went directly to the second floor. Jiang Zhenghong tried to hold her, but he didn't extend his hand, and watched her go up.

Jiang Zhengfang said sarcastically: "Aren't you going to leave? What are you going to do? You are so strong, don't ask for things from our Jiang family if you have the ability."

Yin Manqing paused slightly, with his back to them, his figure looked extremely thin.

Qiu Shuyun pursed her lips and smiled, "It's impossible not to have something, but she has been in our house for so many years, there is hard work without credit."

"It's just for money." Jiang Zhengfang sneered, "Otherwise, who would be a cousin."

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure walked to the coffee table, picked up the glass of water on the table and splashed it on Jiang Zhengfang's face.

Jiang Zhengfang was unprepared, and was splashed with water all over his face, with some powdered scented tea on his head, and he was extremely embarrassed.

She glared and roared, "What are you doing, bitch."

Muyan looked at her coldly, "Your mouth is too smelly, I'll wash it for you."

Jiang Zhengfang was out of breath, and was about to hit someone with a slap, but her hand was clamped in mid-air.

Jiang Zhengfang twitched his arms, turned his head to meet a pair of cold eyes, and said angrily, "Let go, I'm an elder, how dare you treat me like this."

Jiang Jingheng looked at her indifferently, and with a shake of his hand, Jiang Zhengfang fell to the ground, he raised his eyes to look at the old man, "Even if Grandpa doesn't like girls, he should teach them how to behave, so as not to embarrass the Jiang family outside. "

Jiang Zhengting supported her sister, and when she heard this, she felt anxious.

Not only was Jiang Jingheng angry, but also his sister was arrogant and unreasonable.

Jiang Zhengfang was very old and was squeezed out by a junior, so angry that he almost cried.

She shook off her sister's hand and looked at the old man, "Dad..."

"Don't you think I'm not ashamed enough?" The old man interrupted her, and there was no warmth in her eyes.

Jiang Zhengfang flinched. Although she was unwilling, she didn't dare to speak.

That's right, in the eyes of the old man, daughters are tools for marriage. When they are well-behaved and sensible, he will not hesitate to reward them with some things. If they have thorns on their bodies, he will also pull them out.

The old man's gaze fell from Jiang Zhengfang to Muyan, and he said displeasedly: "That's your aunt."

Muyan looked calm, "My aunt is a relative but an outsider, and my mother is a close relative. If we watch our mother being humiliated without making a sound, then we are not filial. Grandpa has lived longer than us and has more knowledge than us. You It is clearer than anyone else that the more established a family is, the more it values ​​filial piety, how can it be passed on without filial piety?"

Jiang Zhengfang gritted his teeth and said, "You are sophistry!"

"Then are you going to tell me which of my words is unreasonable?" Muyan asked back, "For example, the married daughter is an outsider? Or do you think we should not honor our parents?"

Jiang Zhengfang was so blocked that she couldn't say a word, how could she dare to refute.

(End of this chapter)

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