Chapter 208

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

"Did you dream about my mother?" Jiang suddenly sneered, "are you repenting now? Did you dream about my mother? "

Jiang Juncheng's head is lower and deeper. From Jiang's point of view, it seems that he is really repenting.

"Jiang Juncheng," Jiang Xun stood up excitedly from the sofa, with an imperceptible choking tone, "you never believe me. Now I tell you that my mother was killed by Ye Ruxin and Jiang Xinyao, do you believe it?! Do you believe it

"They?" Jiang Juncheng raised his head and looked unbelievable.

Jiang Juncheng's expression is especially sincere, as if he is really distressed.

"What else?" Jiang Xuan took a deep breath, and the picture of that year seemed to be vividly remembered. "The two women you are protecting, who pushed my mother down the stairs, I could have had a younger brother."

Jiang's voice became more and more calm.

It's the ultimate expression of sadness.

Jiang Juncheng's face suddenly changed as he was about to burst into tears in the next second. It was as cold as if the person who had just sincerely repented was not him.

"Sure enough..."

Jiang Juncheng also stood up and looked at Jiang Xuan. The expression on his face could not tell whether he was disappointed or "so it is." "Jiang Xuan, I thought you were just resentful to me. I didn't expect that you had a heart of destruction for your sister and aunt Ye."

Heart of destruction?

Jiang Xuan's newly rising mood was forced back by her. At this time, she realized that something was wrong.

"Dad." Suddenly, a voice came from upstairs. Jiang Xuan and Jiang Juncheng looked up and saw Jiang Xinyao walking down from upstairs.

When he came to Jiang Juncheng's side, he stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Juncheng's arm. He looked very aggrieved. "I told you that my sister slandered me and my mother like this. Now do you believe it?"

Jiang Xun completely understood what was going on. His face was covered with ice. A cold voice came into Jiang Xinyao's and Jiang Juncheng's ears. "It's good for the villain to complain first."

"Shut up Jiang Juncheng suddenly roared and pointed to Jiang Xuan, "I really didn't expect that, Jiang Xuan, you let me down."

"It's me that's wrong. What does it have to do with your sister and aunt ye?" Jiang Juncheng showed a look of heartache, "look at the people around you, which is as vicious as you!"

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

"Jiang Juncheng," Jiang Xun simply went directly to Jiang Juncheng and looked at him coldly, "how can you be a father and husband?"

Jiang Juncheng's eyes in the face of Jiang Xun were more or less scared.

"People like you should go down to my mother's grave with your good daughter and good wife!" With these words, Jiang picked up a cup on the table and fell to the ground.

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

"And you," Jiang Xuan turned his eyes to Jiang Xinyao, "enjoying everything that should have belonged to me and killing my mother. You and ye Ruxin, the old thief, were the people who should have died in those years!"

Jiang Xinyao is afraid of returning, but she has always been arrogant and can't hear such words. She reaches out her hand and is ready to push Jiang, but she is pulled aside by Jiang's backhand.

"Pa!"

A crisp slap in the face in this quiet living room is particularly harsh, Jiang Xinyao covered his face, a face shocked looking at Jiang.

"How dare you hit me?"

"It's you who beat me!" The voice falls, Jiang Xuan raises a hand to the other half of Jiang Xin Yao's face fan past.

Jiang Xinyao completely dare not speak, Jiang Juncheng also stunned, just ready to export reprimand, was forced to go back to the eyes of Jiang.

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

Jiang Juncheng knows that as long as he thinks about it, he and Jiang Xinyao are not his rivals.

Father and daughter both shut their mouths. Jiang Xuan ignored them, picked up the bag on the sofa and turned out of the Jiang family.

She was so stupid that she saw Jiang Juncheng's real face clearly.

One infidelity is never tolerated.

For people like Jiang Juncheng, she should not have given any hope.

It's her emotion.

Not in the future.

……

At home.

"Mommy When Jiang Xuan was still changing shoes at the door, Rong Ning rushed over, or Jiang Xuan's legs, smiling and happy, "why did you come back so late today?"

Sitting on the sofa and typing on the keyboard, Rong Jing also looked over.

Jiang Xuan clapped Rong Ning's head with no expression on his face. As he walked to the bedroom, he replied, "something's wrong. I'm delayed."Rong Ning also noticed something wrong with Jiang Xuan, just ready to follow into the bedroom, was Rong Jing to the side.

"Can't you see mommy's in a bad mood?" Rong Jing looked at the closed door of the bedroom, and then looked up at the reluctant Rong Ning.

Small steamed stuffed bun a face of displeasure, "of course I know, Jing, I'm not so stupid."

"At this time, naturally, I need to comfort Mommy." When Rong Ning said this, his tone was still full of complacency.

After that, xiaobaozi stood on tiptoe and was ready to open the door.

Rongjing didn't say a word, but just one second before rongning's hand touched the doorknob, he directly picked him up and threw him into another bedroom.

"What your mommy needs now is me."

Then, the bedroom door was locked by Rongjing from the outside.

On the other side, Jiang Xuan was sitting on the bed. The curtains were not opened and the lights were not turned on. It was clear that it was noon, but the atmosphere of the whole room was dark and depressing.

As long as the thought of Jiang Juncheng pointing out that he was vicious, Jiang Xun could not help shaking all over.

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

She shouldn't hope. She shouldn't.

"To see Jiang Jun?" The voice of Rongjing came from the door. Jiang Xuan didn't even raise his head.

There was no answer.

Seeing Jiang's appearance, Rong Jing is more sure of the answer in his heart.

He came in, closed the door, quickly got used to the darkness, and sat down beside Jiang Xuan.

The two men began a long silence.

"What are you doing in here?" Jiang's intonation also has a slight tremor, dumb voice to hear Rong Jing's ears, very uncomfortable.

"Ah Nong," Rong Jing did not answer Jiang's question, but gently opened his mouth and turned the topic elsewhere, "I said, I am your family."

Those who have hurt you, even if they have a blood relationship with you, are not worthy to be your family.

Jiang Leng was stunned for a moment. At that moment, Rong Jing's good smell came into Jiang's sense of smell and stimulated her fragile nerves.

At the same time, a pair of warm hands covered Jiang's shoulders. The next second, Jiang rushed into a soft embrace.

At this moment, she couldn't help it any more. She raised her hand and responded to Rong Jing's embrace. She cried a hundred times in her eyes.

Break the bank at this moment.