"Jiang Miao, what do you mean?"

"What can I mean? If you want to scold me, you can call to vent. Why do you run so far downstairs?"

Since he made up his mind abroad, Jiang Miaomiao now looks at Yan's mother as if he is looking at a strange old lady. He doesn't even want to give the most basic respect. He talks with a gun and a stick. "Don't you pay most attention to the image? If you just made trouble with the security guard downstairs and were recorded by someone with a heart and then posted online, wouldn't you be a well-known bitch, right? "

"Jiang Miaomiao, you..."

Yan's mother was almost angry with her words.

His fingers trembled and pointed to the tip of Jiang Miaomiao's nose and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

She patted the table hard to vent the accumulated breath in her chest. Then she barely breathed the air and opened her eyes angrily,

"I'm too lazy to scold you and lower my grade, let alone run so far just to scold you."

After figuring out some things, no matter how ugly words are, they can't affect Jiang Miaomiao's mood, and she doesn't frown from beginning to end,

"What advice do you have when you come all the way?"

"I advise you not to behave yourself in front of me."

Spitting at Jiang Miaomiao, Yan's mother, like a market shrew, rolled up her cuffs, put her hands on her hips, stared at Jiang Miaomiao up and down, and then said,

"I came here to get back what belongs to my son from you, not to take it, but to take it! Take back all the things my son was deceived by all means, and take back the things that originally belonged to our Yan Family! "

"What?"

After a few words, Jiang Miaomiao was confused. When he saw Yan's mother's natural expression, he was even more puzzled,

"What? Look around. Is there anything you want? "

What Yan Sheng left with her, the feelings he once paid? Or the unborn child who has died?

"I bah!"

I don't know which words stimulated Yan's mother. She finally calmed down. She ran away again and swept all the documents on her desk to the ground,

"Don't fool me here! How many valuable things have you taken from my son since you cheated him? Tempting my son to give you how many things? Don't think I don't know. A set of jewelry, all kinds of luxury goods, birthday gifts, anniversary transfers, and the clothes and diamond rings in the whole cloakroom prepared for you... Which one didn't my son buy for you? Needless to say, the watches on your wrist must have been bought for you by my son! "

From Yan's mother's mouth, a lot of gifts and transfers that some didn't have were instantly stunned by Jiang Miaomiao.

Looking at the wrist, Jiang Tingyun carefully selected a valuable birthday gift for her for a month, and she was stunned.

Looking back at Yan's mother's serious appearance, Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help laughing. She couldn't even imagine how such a mother raised Yan Sheng's modest, polite, Sanguan and upright gentle childe brother.

Yan's mother's behavior refreshed her three views again and again.

The mother-in-law who tries every means to break up the marriage between her son and daughter-in-law, and after the divorce of her son and daughter-in-law, goes to her daughter-in-law's house to ask for some imaginary things is really the best in the world!

Under the pressure of all his unhappiness, Jiang Miaomiao tried to calm down and calmly looked at Yan's mother and asked word by word,

"Did Yan Sheng know that you came to me today? Or, Yan Sheng, do you know why you're here today? "

"Yes, how can my son not know!"

Even if the two divorced, Yan's mother still pushed the relationship between them directly to the most rigid step at all costs.

For Jiang Miaomiao's problem, she didn't hesitate, her face was not red, and her heart didn't jump. "Yan Sheng is my son. He knows what my mother wants to do and what she wants to do before anyone else, and supports me more than anyone else."

"You said he knew?"

Aware of the pain that flashed through Jiang Miaomiao's eyes, Yan's mother seemed to think of something. She sneered and continued,

"Jiang Miaomiao, haven't you been covered in the drum yet? My son not only knows what I came here to do today, but also everything I've done before. He drove you out of Yan's house and lived in the street until you had a high fever, encouraged him to be with Li Biyun, and even the things you saw Yan Sheng and Li Biyun in the same bed, my son knows that I did it, and he knows the whole process, But he didn't tell you, did he? He kept it from you until now, didn't he? "

The more Yan's mother said, the heavier Jiang Miaomiao looked.

And her dejected reaction is exactly what Yan's mother wants to see most

"What's the matter? Can't stand it? Jiang Miaomiao, it's not the only thing that my son is hiding from you. He has long been thinking about divorce. Otherwise, he won't ignore what I've done. Why are you so stupid? As stupid as you are, can my son really love you? Stop daydreaming and return the things you framed from my son. Don't be so...... "

"Shut up."

At that moment, Jiang's heart was like a mirror falling on the ground from high altitude.

Her eyes were red again and again. The hand hidden under the desk had pulled out a hole in her clothes. After she tried her best to hold back all the tears in the corners of her eyes, she clenched her teeth and looked at Yan's mother fiercely,

"Say your card number, your Yan Family's card number."

Jiang Miaomiao only wants to solve this matter as soon as possible, but Yan's mother only wants to pour dirty water on her.

"Yo Yo, it's time to take the opportunity to frame our money. You really are."

"Whoever wants your stinky money is dirty for nothing."

Jiang Miaomiao was completely angry, but at the same time, he also angered Yan's mother.

"Don't talk too much, Jiang Miao!"

"Do you say it or not?"

Ignoring Yan's mother, Jiang Miaomiao independently dialed the phone of the finance group, "I'll give you a card number, transfer five million inside, and transfer it from my personal account."

"President Jiang, are you sure it's five million?"

"Yes."

After that, Jiang Miaomiao glanced at Yan's mother and said coldly, "don't you want money? Say your Yan Family's card number. Take the money and get out of Jiang's group. Don't dirty our Jiang's land. "

"You... Hum!"

Hearing the amount of five million, Yan's mother's eyes lit up suddenly.

Although the Yan family is not short of money, she knows very well that Yan Sheng doesn't have much money at all, and it's impossible to spend a huge amount of money to buy a valuable gift for Jiang Miaomiao.

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