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"This is the one million that I'm giving you. I hope you can take her and scram out of my house. Don't let my son and I see you!"

A bright cheque, words of sarcasm that were like icicles were still on her face, striking hard on the heart.

She was so angry that she laughed instead. She had been silently enduring, and she did not know where else she had not done well enough! Mother Jiang was like a mortal enemy to him.

Her slender fingers took the cheque that she handed over. There was deep despair and surrender in her eyes, as if she was dead.

"Alright, just take it. When my son voluntarily gives up on you, he will just kick you aside. Consider yourself sensible and leave me alone. "Let me tell you …"

So Yin Yao tore the cheque into pieces under the shocked gaze of Mother Jiang.

"I'm sorry, I don't need it. It's just that I'm not doing well, and it has nothing to do with your Jiang family."

Turning around to leave, Yin Yao's back was filled with an unparalleled elegance and decisiveness.

A cheque for a million yuan was torn to shreds. The greatest feat she had ever done in her life was most likely this!

But the tears that were welling up in her eyes flowed down like a sluice gate, finally arriving at a place devoid of people. Yin Yao let go of her pride and dignity, fiercely crying, and loudly crying.

Ah — why, why!

If there was no hope, she would not like it. However, if she liked it, she would give up. She knew that her status was low and she was not on par with Jiang Chen.

However, she also had her own little goals, but everything she had done was worthless in Aunt Jiang's eyes!

Kneeling on the concrete floor, she wailed loudly. The icy coldness seeped into her skin and seeped into her heart. At this moment, she was trembling with cold and did not know what had happened.

When Xue Jiayin took a taxi to bring Yin Yao back, she was absolutely terrified. She had never been in such a sorry state before. This caused her to feel a wave of heartache.

"Yaoyao, what happened to you? "Don't be afraid, I'll bring you back!" Xue Jiaxin was her university roommate. The two of them had slept together, so they had a good relationship.

Later, when they were preparing for the entrance exam, they all rented a private room. When she had never met Jiang Chen, she had lived with him.

He looked up at Xue Jiayin in a sorry state. He threw himself into her arms and tightly wrapped around her waist just to get some warmth. Even the cold winter and scorching sun were not as cold as they were today.

"Jiayin, it's my fault, it's useless. I'm just a fool. I thought I could get away with it easily, but it would just be a thunderstorm!"

What she said was incomprehensible to Xue Jiayi. She could only hug her tightly to comfort her.

"Alright, let's give up on this patience. Come back with me. I will also accompany you in your big grievances. Don't worry."

The two of them helped Yin Yao to get on the car. Other than crying, the only thing left for her to do was to cry. The entire world that needed to be vented out was buried under the sound of her crying.

Jiang Chen had no idea that so many things would happen in his home after he left the company. He happily returned with Yin Yao's favorite wife, a biscuit.

"Yaoyao? Are you back? "See what I brought back for you." His voice was full of joy, as he raised the bag in his hand, waiting for Yin Yaofei to pounce at him.

Every time Jiang Chen returned home, he would see Yin Yao, but this time, the only thing that greeted him was his cold and empty home.

"What are you shouting for?" Stepping up the stairs, Jiang Chen's mother looked at him with a disappointed expression.

"Mom? What about Yin Yao? Didn't he come back? Did you see that? " After asking a few questions in succession, Mother Jiang was left speechless.

It was a rare occasion for Father Jiang to show himself. He looked at the solemn expression on Jiang Chen's face, the aura exuding from him causing even the air around him to feel pressured.

There were three people sitting on the large sofa in the living room. Next to Father and Mother Jiang were Jiang Chen.

In his heart, he could vaguely feel that such a serious matter was related to him and Yin Yao.

"Son, I just want to tell you that after that woman leaves, she will never come back, so just give up!"

Mother Jiang glanced at Father Jiang beside her and declared confidently that he would not hide anything from her.

"What do you mean? Yao Yao was driven away by you? " A look of disbelief appeared on Jiang Chen's face, his devilishly handsome face contorted in agony.

"How can you do that? "Who gave you the right to marry me? I beg you, can you give me your freedom?"

After so many years, Jiang Chen had always been labeled as someone who was born for his family. This was the first time he had a choice, and it ended with his parents blocking him.

Jiang Chen's words immediately infuriated his mother, causing her to feel like her head was on fire.

"What did you say?" Aren't we doing this for your own good? You ungrateful bastard, can you marry anyone and bring them home? You can do it for two years in a year, but what will happen to you in eight or ten years? "

Mother Jiang had been constantly educating Jiang Chen as an experienced person. She only wished for him to be sensible and obedient.

"Enough, Mom. I'm not a child anymore, I don't need you to care about everything. Today, I will put down my words. Except for Yin Yao, I won't marry anyone else. Today's talk about the heavens is useless, I must leave this place and take Yin Yao out by myself! "

Jiang Chen's excitement could also be seen in his voice.

"How can you talk to your mother like that? Can't you be a gentleman and talk properly? That's what I taught you since you were young? "

Father Jiang finally spoke up. He had never participated in the war between him and his mother, and he had also agreed not to marry Yin Yao. After all, the gap between their identities was too wide.