My Mysterious Mafia Mommy

Jiang Juncheng's voice continued, "I dreamed of your mother last night, so now I want to know the cause of her death..."

"Did you dream of my mother?" Jiang Hao suddenly sneered, "You're starting to regret it now? Did you dream of my mother?"

Jiang Juncheng lowered his head even deeper. From Jiang Hao's point of view, it seemed that he was really repenting.

"Jiang Juncheng," Jiang Hao stood up from the sofa excitedly, with a hint of choking in her voice, "You never believed me, I'll tell you now that my mother was killed by Ye Ruxin and Jiang Xinyao, you Do you believe it?! Do you believe it!!"

"They?" Jiang Juncheng raised his head with a look of disbelief.

Jiang Juncheng's expression was extraordinarily sincere, as if he was really distressed.

"Otherwise?" Jiang Hao took a deep breath, and the scene from that year seemed to be vivid in his mind, "The two women you are protecting in your heart and mind pushed my mother down the stairs, and I could have had a younger brother. of."

Jiang Li's voice became more and more calm.

This is an extremely sad performance.

Seeing that Jiang Hao's tears were about to come out in the next second, Jiang Juncheng's face suddenly changed, as if he was not the one who sincerely repented just now.

"really…"

Jiang Juncheng also stood up and looked at Jiang Li, the expression on his face could not tell whether it was disappointment or "So it is", "Jiang Li, I originally thought you were just resentful towards me, but I didn't expect you to treat your sister and Ye. Auntie has a heart of destruction."

Heart of Destruction?

The emotions that had just risen in Jiang Hao's heart were suppressed by her abruptly. Only at this time did she realize that something was wrong.

"Dad." A coquettish voice suddenly came from upstairs. Jiang Hao and Jiang Juncheng looked up at the same time, only to see Jiang Xinyao walking downstairs calmly.

When he walked to Jiang Juncheng's side, he stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Juncheng's arm with an extremely aggrieved look on his face, "I told you that my sister slandered me and my mother so much, now you believe it?"

Jiang Hao completely understood what was going on, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost in an instant, and a cold voice entered the ears of Jiang Xinyao and Jiang Juncheng, "The wicked sue first, this trick is used. It's really good."

"Shut up for me!" Jiang Juncheng suddenly growled and pointed at Jiang Hao, "I really didn't expect, Jiang Hao, you have disappointed me so much."

"It's me who is wrong, what does it have to do with your sister and Aunt Ye?" Jiang Juncheng showed a distressed look, "Look at the people around you, who is as vicious as you!"

"Disappointed? Vicious?" Jiang Hao sneered and repeated what Jiang Juncheng said.

"Jiang Juncheng," Jiang Hao walked directly in front of Jiang Juncheng and looked at him coldly, "How can someone like you be worthy of being a father or a husband?"

Jiang Juncheng was more or less scared when facing Jiang Hao's eyes.

"A person like you should go down with your good daughter, good wife, and bury my mother together!" After Jiang Li said this, she picked up a cup on the table and threw it to the ground.

The crisp sound made Jiang Juncheng and Jiang Xinyao shudder at the same time.

"And you," Jiang Hao turned her eyes to Jiang Xinyao, "enjoying everything that should belong to me, and even killing my mother, you and Ye Ruxin, the old thief, are the ones who should die back then!"

Jiang Xinyao was afraid of returning, but she had always been arrogant and arrogant. She couldn't hear such words. She reached out her hand and was about to push Jiang Li, but she was dragged aside by Jiang Li's backhand.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap on the face was particularly harsh in this quiet living room. Jiang Xinyao covered her face and looked at Jiang Hao with a shocked expression.

"You dare to hit me?"
"It's you who hit me!" Jiang Hao raised his hand and slapped Jiang Xinyao's other half in the face.

Jiang Xinyao didn't dare to speak at all, and Jiang Juncheng was also stunned. Just as he was about to speak out, he was forced back by Jiang Hao's gaze.

"Don't think I dare not hit you."

Jiang Juncheng knew that as long as Jiang Hao thought about it, neither he nor Jiang Xinyao were Jiang Hao's opponents.

The father and daughter both shut their mouths, Jiang Hao ignored them, picked up the bag on the sofa, and turned around to leave the Jiang house.

She Jiang Hao was stupid just once, so she could see Jiang Juncheng's real face clearly.

One infidelity, forever.

For a person like Jiang Juncheng, she should not have any hope.

It's her emotional.

I will not do it again.

...

home.

"Mummy!" Jiang Hao was still changing her shoes at the door, and Rong Ning rushed over, or Jiang Hao's leg, smiling happily, "Why did you come back so late today?"

Rong Jing, who was sitting on the sofa typing on the keyboard, also looked over.

Jiang Hao patted Rong Ning's head expressionlessly, and as he walked to the bedroom, he replied, "I have something to delay."

Rong Ning also noticed something was wrong with Jiang Hao, and just as he was about to follow him into the bedroom, he was pushed aside by Rong Jing.

"Can't you see that Mommy is in a bad mood?" Rong Jing looked at the closed door of the bedroom, and then at Rong Ning, who was looking up with a face of reluctance.

The little bun looked unhappy, "Of course I know, Jing, I'm not that stupid."

"At this time, naturally, I need to comfort Mommy." When Rong Ning said this, there was an irresistible smugness in his tone.

After all, the little bun stood on tiptoe and was about to open the door.

Rong Jing didn't say a word, but just one second before Rong Ning's hand touched the doorknob, he grabbed him by the waist and threw him into another bedroom.

"What your mom needs now is me."

Immediately afterwards, the bedroom door was locked by Rong Jing from the outside.

On the other side, Jiang Li was sitting on the bed, the curtains were not drawn, and the lights were not turned on. Even though it was noon, the atmosphere in the whole room was dark and depressing.

As long as he thought of Jiang Juncheng pointing at him and saying viciousness, Jiang Hao couldn't help trembling all over.

In Jiang Juncheng's eyes, she and her mother have long been nothing.

She shouldn't have hoped, she shouldn't.

"Go to see Jiang Juncheng?" Rong Jing's voice came from the door, Jiang Hao didn't even lift his head.

There was no answer either.

Seeing Jiang Hao's appearance, Rong Jing was more certain of the answer in his heart.

He walked in, closed the door, and quickly got used to the dimness, and sat down beside Jiang Li.

There was a long silence between the two.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Li's tone had a slight vibrato. Hearing the hoarse voice in Rong Jing's ears, it was very uncomfortable.

"Abi," Rong Jing didn't answer Jiang Li's question, but opened his mouth softly, turning the topic elsewhere, "I said before, I'm your family."

Those who have hurt you, even if you have a blood relationship with broken bones and tendons, are not worthy of your family.

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment. At that moment, the good smell on Rong Jing's body entered Jiang Hao's sense of smell, stimulating her fragile nerves.

At the same time, a pair of warm hands covered Jiang Li's shoulders, and in the next second, Jiang Li threw herself into a soft embrace.

At this moment, Jiang Hao couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her hand and fiercely responded to Rong Jing's embrace, with tears rolling down her eyes a hundred times.

Bursting at this moment.