Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 657 Dealer!

In the afternoon, Muyan heard from Jiang Jingheng that Zhuang Yi had returned to the imperial capital.

She vaguely had a bad premonition in her heart, would Zhuang Yi invite her family to come over because of her denial?

She doesn't like the feeling of being forced, but the reality makes her helpless, so she can only take one step at a time.

As a matter of fact, the banker really exploded because of the news that Zhuang Yi brought back.

In the hall, the sofa was full of people, including two elderly people, three couples, and Zhuang Yi.

"Xiaoyi, you didn't lie to your grandparents, did you?" Mrs. Zhuang looked at her grandson excitedly, tears streaming down her face.

Zhuang Yi sat beside her, grabbed her hand and said comfortingly, "Grandma, I didn't lie to you, it's really warm, just like Second Aunt."

As soon as these words came out, the expression of one of the beautiful women changed instantly.

"What second aunt, where is your second aunt?" An unhappy female voice came.

"Scorching sun, it doesn't matter." The beautiful woman smiled slightly, "No matter what, Ah Ning gave birth to Shaoyang's warmth, I don't care about a title."

Liang Rong is well-maintained and looks about 30 years old, with a pair of almond eyes full of affection, looking forward to make waves.

The handsome middle-aged man next to her frowned slightly and didn't answer.

"Second sister-in-law, you are so kind." Zhuang Jiaoyang snorted softly, looked at his second brother and said, "Second brother, did you hear that? Be nicer to second sister-in-law!"

"When is it your turn to take care of my affairs?" Zhuang Shaoyang looked at his sister and said coldly.

"I'm doing it for your own good. Why are you so angry?" Zhuang Jiaoyang's face darkened, and he looked at his mother, "Mom, look at Second Brother, what kind of attitude is he?"

"Shut up!" Mr. Zhuang said suddenly, "Now we are discussing about Nuan Nuan. Don't mess around. If you don't want to hear it, just go home and stay."

Mr. Zhuang looked to be 80 years old, with gray hair, but he was sitting upright, with a serious expression, exuding the awe-inspiring aura of a soldier.

"This is my home, where do you want me to go?" Zhuang Jiaoyang refused.

"Come here, send Miss San out." Mr. Zhuang didn't give the only daughter any face.

Zhuang Jiaoyang's expression changed instantly, "Dad, what are you doing, I'll just say it casually, what are you doing?"

She suddenly looked at Mrs. Zhuang, "Mom, Dad wants to drive me away."

"Okay!" Mrs. Zhuang said impatiently, "Can't you calm down a bit?"

Everyone in the family didn't talk to him, Zhuang Jiaoyang was so angry that he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Liang Rong looked at Zhuang Yi and asked, "Where is Nuan Nuan now, why don't you take her home?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone else looked at Zhuang Yi, waiting for his answer.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Zhuang Yi's face, "Nuan Nuan has lost her memory and doesn't remember us."

"Could it be a counterfeit?" Zhuang Jiaoyang said angrily.

"No, I'm sure it's her." Zhuang Yi said firmly, "If you don't believe me, look at the photo."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and pulled out a photo.

Mrs. Zhuang looked at the girl in the photo, tears blurred her eyes again, and said in a trembling voice: "This is my Nuan Nuan, who looks exactly like her mother."

"Mom, don't be too sad." Another lady said, she subconsciously glanced at the photo, with surprise in her eyes, "I've seen this girl before, and I thought she looked very similar to Aning."

(End of this chapter)