The voice is really abrupt.
So Rong Xuelong and Madam Rong were both startled, and turned around at the same time.
"You are—" Rong Xuelong had never seen the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but hesitate a bit.
Just after asking, a phantom dangled in front of my eyes.
Loud slaps sounded in the wide corridor.
"An Bufang, what are you doing?" Madame Rong suddenly became angry and grabbed the woman's wrist.
Rong Xuelong was full of heart on the operating room, but after realizing it, she realized that she was slapped in the face.
"Sister!" Su Yanyun quickly walked over before sitting down, holding Rong Xuelong in her arms.
Elder Rong also stopped sitting, and came with Su Yanyun and stood beside Madam Rong.
"Jiang's daughter-in-law, you are doing too much." Although the old man's words are still polite, his eyes may have killed the woman in front of him thousands of times.
Dare to beat his most beloved granddaughter in front of him.
A tall and thin old man also quickly came over.
He has snow-white hair, straight body, sonorous steps, and frowned at the beating woman: "Bu Fang, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing?" The woman shook off Madam Rong's wrist gently, and she turned to point at Rong Xuelong, "This woman caused my son to be seriously injured, so why are you consciously asking me what I am doing? A slap is considered light. If my Chenghui has any shortcomings, I want her to bury my son!"
"Asshole!"
The two old men said at almost the same moment.
After the tall and thin old man drank it, he immediately grabbed Rong's father: "Brother Rong, don't be familiar with this woman. She is not from our Jiang family. Don't worry, Xue Long is my grandson-in-law recognized by Jiang, and she can't be wrong. "
Su Yanyun knew from this that this tall and thin old man was Jiang Chengwei's grandfather. General Jiang Kesong, who was in a high position in the military department in the imperial capital, had a background like Cheng Tingxue, who was only a scumbag.
And this arrogant and rude woman is Jiang Chengshu's biological mother, listening to Mrs. Rong's words, her name is An Bufang.
Grandpa Rong finally comforted General Jiang, but An Bufang was still reluctant.
She looked at Rong Xuelong coldly, "Come here, I have something to tell you."
Rong Xuelong just moved, but Su Yanyun stopped her.
"Don't go there!" She suddenly stood in front of Rong Xuelong. "Our Rong family, and irresponsible mothers like you, have nothing to say!"
An Bufang seemed to have just seen Su Yanyun.
Her eyes fell on Su Yanyun's face, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her eyes narrowed.
With a deep horror in his eyes, he lowered his voice and asked: "Who are you? What is your name?"
"You don't need to know who I am." Su Yanyun faced An Bufang, "but I know you are an irresponsible mother, who abandoned her son for your own prosperity and wealth. If it weren't for you, Chenghui wouldn't have left the imperial capital. , Send it under the fence."
"I am rich for my own glory?" An Bufang seemed to have heard something funny, "Ha! As a settler, what glory and wealth do I need? You are a little girl with no hair, don't be blind here. Blend!"
She turned to look at Rong Xuelong, her eyes lightened again: "Rong Xuelong, tell you. Cheng Wei, at any rate, has half the blood of our settlement, you are an illegitimate daughter who is three years older than him. Don't want to mess with my son!"