Exclusive Sweet Marriage

The family spent a leisurely weekend in the villa. Jiang Lincheng also turned off the phone directly, ignoring Song Lian's bombing.

On the evening of the weekend, they left the villa after dinner.

Jiang man is not sure about Jiang Lincheng. He and Lu Ming send Jiang Lincheng home together. Sure enough, as soon as he gets home, Song Lian hears the sound of the car and comes out of the house.

"Jiang Lincheng, you still know how to come back. Your precious daughter married a good family and didn't pick you up to enjoy the happiness. She also let you go back to this ruined place." Song Lian's words are full of sarcasm.

After she came back, she checked the Lu family. It didn't matter. She almost fainted. Jiang man, the dead girl, was so lucky that she married such a family.

Miss Qin Zhiyuan, she even a blessing in disguise, climbed a higher branch.

Jiang Lin's joyful mood suddenly dropped to the bottom of the valley. He just felt that his ears were buzzing and upset. He ignored Song Lian and went straight home.

Song Lian hates him so much. The older she gets, the more she doesn't know how to make progress. She only lives with one company. She doesn't want to stop him at the door.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Lincheng rebuked coldly.

"Do you know Jiang man married a good family long ago?" Song Lian asked.

"So what."

Song Lian was so angry that he knew for a long time, "since you know why you don't accept the betrothal gifts from the Lu family, they have a big business. Giving them a little betrothal gifts is like pulling out roots. What do you pretend to be noble? We deserve it. Do you know how much it costs to hold a wedding?"

Sure enough, for this reason, he shouldn't have hoped for her, "I can afford to have a wedding. I'm marrying my daughter, not selling her."

"Dade, you have the ability. If you have more money, how about buying two cars for Xiao Cheng? She has urged you many times. Jiang Lincheng is not so partial. She is also a daughter. You are too bad for Xiao Cheng."

"I don't buy her a car to protect her life. She doesn't even have a driver's license to buy a car. Do you want to be called by the traffic police to identify her body one day?" When Jiang Lincheng was angry, his speech was a bit blunt.

Song Lian was stunned for a moment, then rushed to Jiang Lincheng like crazy, grabbed his clothes and yelled: "Jiang Lincheng, don't go too far. Do you curse your daughter like this?"

"I say it's true. There's a driver at home. Where does she want to be sent by the driver? What's the matter with a girl driving around all day?" Jiang Lincheng shakes off Song Lian.

Song Lian body shook for a while, holding the door to stabilize the body, "our family lack this money? You have to be so humble. You can take the driving test. These are not problems. In the end, you just can't bear to leave your property to Jiang man. " She couldn't figure it out. Jiang Cheng was his own daughter, but he had to protect the baby.

"Manman is not rare."

"Oh, you want to give it to others. They don't want it. Now they are not what they used to be. It's strange that they can look up to you as an old man. No, they don't want to come down at the door. They must think that the Jiang family is poor and doesn't deserve her." Song Lian knows that Jiang man and Lu Ming are in the car, and he deliberately faces the strange way there.

Jiang man pursed her lips tightly. If Lu Ming hadn't pulled her, she would have rushed down.

"Why didn't Manman come down? You know better than anyone. It's you who made her sorry first."

"I'm sorry for her. I'm her mother. I've been raising her for 20 years."

Jiang man can't help but push the door open and walk down, "Song Lian, you don't want to talk about these things in front of me. You know if you're my mother."

"What do you mean by that? If you marry a good family, you don't want your own mother."

"Song Lian, I know everything. I know everything you do to me, and I know you are not my mother."

Song Lian was startled, his eyes twinkled, "I don't understand what you're saying."

"I was adopted by you and your father. At that time, you didn't have any children, so you were kind to me. When Jiang Cheng was born, your heart was completely biased." Jiang man has no mercy.

"So what? The palm and the back of the hand are different. You're not a piece of meat from me. Do you still want me to take care of you in the palm all the time? Don't daydream. I'm not the virgin. I want to treat you for no reason. You lost too much blood in the car accident. It was I who gave you blood that gave you your life. Now, even if I'm not your mother, I'm your rebirth parent and your elder. You should be grateful. You can't talk to me like this. " Song Lian didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all, and he said.

Jiang man pursed his lower lip and said coldly, "Song Lian, I don't want to worry about the past. It's not for nothing that you adopted me. When you got a sum of money, we should write off the grudge."

Song Lian stares at Jiang Lincheng fiercely. This old fool has even explained this kind of thing. Jiang man married so well that he didn't make good use of it. His IQ is just too anxious. No wonder it can't be a big deal. The company has been stagnant for so many years, and there is no big development.

"You have no conscience, can you write off your kindness of raising?"

"Do you support me for so many years? You know that my father has been taking good care of me." Her father took part in the parents' meeting, food, clothing, housing and transportation. Even her first health class was told to her by her father with a red face. Her mother's role was always played by her father.

Song Lian is very angry. Looking at Jiang man's beautiful little face, she is even more angry. She has given birth to a child, but her skin is still very good. At the beginning, she asked people to introduce many boyfriends to Jiang Cheng, but everyone refused because Jiang Cheng was young. In fact, she knows that what they like is Jiang man's face.

The more he thinks about Song Lian, the more angry he is. He can't help raising his hand. Jiang man just wants to block it. A big bronze hand has quickly stretched out and easily clasped Song Lian's arm. "I respect that you are older than me, but it doesn't mean that I can bear you insulting my wife three or four times in front of me, or even fighting against her."

This woman is really brave. She wants to fight against Jiang man in front of him. He always thinks that she just has a bad mouth. But judging from today's situation, she must have fought against Jiang man more than once in the past.

It's cold without temperature, just like the sound from hell makes Song Lian's heart tremble, but now her most intuitive feeling is pain, and the tears of pain are almost flowing out.

Lu Ming was born in the army, and he was a man of more than 1.8 meters. He had nothing to say.