The family spent a leisurely weekend in the villa. Jiang Lincheng also shut down the phone directly, ignoring Song Lian's bombardment.

On the weekend night, the party had dinner before leaving the villa.

Jiang man doesn't trust Jiang Lincheng. He and Lu Ming send Jiang Lincheng home together. Sure enough, as soon as he gets to the door, Song Lian hears the car noise and comes out of his house.

"Jiang Lincheng, you still know how to come back. Your precious daughter married a good family, didn't take you to enjoy the happiness, and let you go back to this desolate place." Song Lian's words are full of ridicule.

After she came back, she checked Lu's family. It didn't matter. She almost fainted. Jiang man's dead girl married to such a family. She was so lucky.

Miss Qin Zhiyuan, she even got lucky because of misfortune, climbed a higher branch.

Jiang linlai's pleasant mood suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. He just felt that his ears were buzzing and he was upset. He ignored Song Lian and went straight home.

Song Lian hated his appearance. The older he was, the more he didn't know how to make progress. He only kept one company. She was unwilling to block him in the door.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Lincheng scolds coldly.

"Do you know that Jiang man married a good family?" Song Lian asked.

"So what."

Song Lian was so angry that he really knew, "since you know why they don't accept the bride price of Lu family, they have a great career, so giving some bride price is the same as plucking root hair. What do you pretend to be? We deserve it. Do you know how much it costs to have a wedding?"

As expected, it was for this reason that he shouldn't hope for her. "I can afford a wedding. I'm marrying my daughter, not selling her."

"Yes, you have the ability. If you have more money, how about you buy two cars for Xiaocheng? She has urged you many times. Jiang Lincheng is not so partial. She is also a daughter. You are too poor for Xiaocheng."

"I don't buy her a car to protect her life. She doesn't even have a driver's license. Do you want to be called by the traffic police one day to identify the body?" Jiang Lincheng is angry, and his speech is a little blunt.

Song Lian was stunned for a moment, then he rushed towards Jiang Lincheng like crazy, grabbed his clothes and shouted: "Jiang Lincheng, don't go too far, do you curse your daughter like that?"

"I say it's true. There is a driver at home. Where does she want to go? What's the matter with a girl driving around all day?" Jiang Lincheng left Song Lian. Song Lian's body shakes for a while, holding the door to stabilize his figure, "is our family short of this money? It's not a problem that the driver's license can be tested if you have to be so humble. In the end, you just can't bear to leave your property to Jiang man. " She couldn't think of it. Jiang Cheng was his own daughter, but he had to protect the adopted child.

"Vines are not rare." "Well, you want to give it to others. They are different now. It's strange to see you as an old man. No, they don't want to come down at the door. They must think the Jiang family is poor and unworthy of her." Song Lian knew that Jiang man and Lu Ming were in the car, and he purposely went to the weird road.

Jiang man tightly pursed his lips. If Lu Ming hadn't pulled her, she would have rushed down.

"Why don't Maman come down? You know better than anyone. You're the first to apologize to her."

"I'm sorry about her. I'm her mother. I've worked hard to raise her for 20 years."

Jiang man couldn't help it. He pushed the door open and went on. "Song Lian, don't tell me what you don't have. Do you know my mother well?"

"What do you mean? I don't want a mother who can marry a good family."

"Song Lian, I know everything. I know everything you do to me. I know you are not my mother."

Song Lian's eyes twinkled with fear. "I can't understand what you're talking about."

"I was adopted by you and your father. At that time, you didn't have any children, so you were kind to me. When Jiang Cheng was born, your heart completely deviated." Jiang man uncovers it mercilessly. "So, of course, the palm and the back of the hand are not the same. You are not a piece of meat from me. Do you want me to take care of you all the time? Don't daydream. I'm not the Virgin Mary. I want to treat you for no reason. You lost too much blood in your car accident. I gave you blood. You're the only one who's alive now. Even if I'm not your mother, I'm your second born parent. I'm your elder. Be grateful. You can't talk to me like this. " Song Lian didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all, and he stuck his neck.

Jiang man pursed his lips and said coldly: "Song Lian, I don't want to worry about the past. It's not white for you to adopt me. When you got a sum of money, our grudges should be written off."

Song Lian gives Jiang Lincheng a hard look. He is an old fool. He even explains this kind of thing. Jiang man married so well. He didn't make good use of it. His IQ is so worried. No wonder it can't be a big deal. The company has been stagnant for so many years, and there is no big development.

"You have no conscience, can you write off the grace of upbringing?" "You've raised me for so many years. You know it's dad who has been taking care of me." Her parents' meeting was attended by her father, and her father has been doing food, clothing, housing and transportation. Even her first health class was told to her by her father with a red face. Her role as a mother has always been played by her father. Song Lian is angry to death. Looking at Jiang man's beautiful face, she is even angry to death. She has had a baby, but her skin is still very good. At the beginning, she asked Jiang Cheng to introduce many boyfriends, but everyone refused because Jiang Cheng was young. In fact, she knew that

what they were looking for was Jiang man's face. The more you think about Song Lian, the more angry you are, the more you can't help but raise your hand. Jiang man just wants to block it. A big bronze hand has quickly stretched out and easily clasped Song Lian's arm. "I salute you for being older than me, but that doesn't mean that I can stand you insulting my wife in front of me three times or four times,

or even doing something to her."

This woman is really brave. He wants to fight against Jiang man in front of him. He always thought she was just a little shy, but in today's situation, she must have fought against Jiang man more than once in the past.

It's cold and cold without temperature, just like the sound from hell makes Song Lian's heart quiver, but her most intuitive feeling now is pain, and tears of pain are coming out. Lu Ming, a soldier of military origin, is a man of more than 1.8 meters. He has no words for his strength.