Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 857: Machine Front!

Please family law?
Jiang Yutai suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Mr. Jiang in disbelief.

He opened his mouth, his voice was a little rough, "Grandpa..."

"Dad, are you kidding me?" Qiu Shuyun asked directly, "Isn't it Yutai?"

Mr. Jiang looked at her coldly, "Teaching my son to be lawless, you still don't know what's wrong? I think you also want to eat a family law?"

Qiu Shuyun shrank her body, and after a meal, not to mention her flesh and blood, it spread that she was ashamed to be in the circle of ladies in the upper city.

"Okay, Yutai also needs a long memory." Jiang Zhengfeng said with a gloomy face.

"Dad!" Jiang Yutai looked at him dissatisfied.

"Don't call me dad, I don't have a son like you!" Jiang Zhengfeng snarled, expressing his attitude.

Jiang Yutai knew that his parents were unreliable, so he turned to look at Mr. Jiang, and saw his grandfather, who was used to looking down on him, looking at him with a gloomy expression.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't accept it!"

Mr. Jiang narrowed his eyes, "Didn't you understand what I said? Or do you want to rebel?"

Jiang Yutai shrank his neck, not daring to distinguish any more.

He turned his head and glared at Jiang Jingheng and Muyan, it was all their fault, he wrote down the account.

Mr. Jiang said that it was not a joke to ask for family law, and it didn't take long for the family's baguettes to be brought up.

When Muyan saw the red sandalwood stick, thinking that Jiang Jingheng had been beaten by this stick before, she felt a little unhappy in her heart.

She turned her head to look at the man beside her. With her around in the future, she would never let him be beaten again.

Jiang Jingheng didn't know that he had become a pitiful little girl who had been bullied in her heart, but the distressed look at her was still very useful.

He squeezed her palm, his eyes were gentle as if he was about to drown someone.

Jiang Yutai was reluctant in his heart, so he knelt on the ground.

Jiang Zhengfeng looked at the old man and said, "Dad, you are getting old, you have to be careful about your health, let the eldest brother come."

Jiang Zhenghong glanced at his younger brother and frowned slightly. Although he said that he was the eldest son and wanted to inherit the family business, he would definitely be criticized if he beat his nephew and even made him a good cook.

Yin Manqing said suddenly: "What did the second brother say? Yutai made a mistake. There is no reason for his uncle to dispose of it. It is your father who taught him the principles of life, so that he can remember it long."

Qiu Shuyun's expression changed slightly, and she glared at her.

Yin Manqing didn't flinch, and looked at her with a half-smile, don't think she didn't know what the couple was planning.

If Jiang Zhenghong really beat Jiang Yutai today, there will be gossip about Jiang's big house not being able to accommodate the second room in the city tomorrow, and they will be unable to argue with each other.

Jiang Zhengfeng looked at Jiang Zhenghong, "Brother, this..."

Jiang Zhenghong said in a deep voice: "Your sister-in-law is right. You should teach Yutai a lesson. It's fine in your own home. If you go out, it will be a matter of the Jiang family's face."

Jiang Zhengfeng gritted his teeth, regretting that he shouldn't be troublesome.

Father is getting old, and he will definitely not be able to beat him with thirty sticks, but if it were him, he would not only have to beat him, but he would have to beat him hard.

He looked at Mr. Jiang and said awkwardly, "Dad, look..."

"Just follow your elder brother's wishes." Mr. Jiang sat on the sofa without even looking at him, watching the experts.

Jiang Zhengfeng knew that there was no room for change in the matter, so he took the baguette and walked up to Jiang Yutai, and said in a hateful voice: "You bastard, have you fed all the things I taught you to the dogs? I must teach you a lesson today!"

Jiang Yutai didn't talk back, anyway, his father wouldn't hit him hard anyway.

He stared at Jiang Jingheng and Muyan with hatred, he would pay back the humiliation today, sooner or later.

Suddenly, his back hurt, and he let out a muffled grunt, as if his whole back was numb.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Zhengfeng, Dad, is he really here?
Before he could think about it, another stick fell, and the pain made him doubt his life.

How can he still remember the hatred with Jiang Jingheng and his wife at this moment, now he really wants to ask his father, does he also want to kill him?

(End of this chapter)