Chapter 255 You really don’t let me worry

Such insults did not make any waves in Jiang Nanshu's heart.

Her life in the original world after losing Zhou Yanxu could no longer be described in words.

Zhou Yanxu gave her the inheritance, but she was only fifteen years old at the time.

How to survive surrounded by jackals, tigers and leopards?

The true nature of the people who had greeted her with a smile in the past was revealed, and they abused her to the extreme, scolding her for being ignorant and trying to protect her huge property.

She was imprisoned, had her bones broken, shot, drugged, and kidnapped. She survived through many hardships and dangers.

She is a being that everyone fears.

So everyone calls her a devil, a filthy piece of garbage, and an endorsement of someone who knows nothing about heaven and earth.

People who wanted her dead could line up from the south of the capital to the north of the capital.

She alone can stir up chaos in the capital.

Jiang Nanshu glanced at Mrs. Song quietly.

With just one glance, Mrs. Song felt a chill rush from the soles of her feet to her Tianling Gai, and she suddenly became aware of it and did not dare to look at Jiang Nanshu.

Only then did Jiang Nanshu laugh, and the feeling of oppression disappeared instantly.

She stated the facts innocently: "You said the blood in my bones is dirty, but the blood in my body is not only from the Jiang family. We have done a paternity test, Ms. Song."

"Who is Mrs. Song ordering?"

Mrs. Song realized that she was a little afraid of Jiang Nanshu just now!

Shame and anger crawled out of her bones, making her feel embarrassed.

Now he listened to Jiang Nanshu's provocation and jumped in anger: "I'm only talking about you, don't blame others."

Jiang Nanshu smiled obediently: "But Ms. Song is not someone else. She is my biological mother, and she is also a member of the Song family..."

Jiang Nanshu seemed to suddenly realize it, covering her red lips in surprise: "Auntie, why are you like this? How can you call my mother dirty? You don't regard her as a family member at all, do you?"

Mrs. Song's expression suddenly changed.

She was happy when she scolded her, but she forgot that Jiang Nanshu was Jiang's mother's biological daughter. No matter how happy she was scolding her, it would not come back to Jiang's mother.

So she looked at Jiang's mother and hurriedly explained: "Shu Ling, I didn't mean to scold you, I scolded Jiang Nanshu..."

Seeing Jiang's mother's face getting more and more ugly.

Mrs. Song was confused: "Oh, it's all her fault. That was not my intention, Shu Ling."

"Mom, okay, it's okay. Let's sit down and talk calmly about Chenchen. What do you think, Cousin Nan Shu?" Song Shizhao spoke up.

The elegant and handsome face with a smile makes people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.

He is worthy of being a national actor, and his affinity is strong.

"What do you want to talk about? As the big brother, it's not too much for me to listen nearby, right?"

Jiang Nanshu didn't have time to speak yet.

Jiang Yisen appeared at the door.

He was wearing a neatly fitted custom-made suit, and his charming face was smiling, but not as bright as his eyes.

In the past, he seemed unruly and cynical, but now he seems more cold and distant.

He seemed to be a different person, with a hint of hostility in his eyes, which was intimidating.

Jiang's mother stood up directly, her movements a little panicked: "Yisen? Why are you here? Who asked you to come? I will take care of the things here. You go back to the company, the company's things are more important."

Mother Jiang became visibly nervous.

Jiang Yisen glanced at her, then quickly looked away, with a smile on his lips: "You're here, let me listen."

Jiang Yisen sat on the leather chair with his long legs crossed. When he looked at Jiang Nanshu, he smiled and joked: "Just because of you, I have been to your school three times in the past two months, and you really didn't let me. Save your worries.”

Jiang Nanshu: "..." [Is that what I think? There are always damn grasshoppers jumping in front of my eyes, what can I do? I can only shoot him to death, the Song family is so annoying! You must mess with me. 】

She blinked, her eyes soon became moist, and she lowered her head and said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, brother, it's all my fault for being too willful and causing you trouble. How did I know that cousin Yichen was so fragile? I didn't even try hard, and he just It’s useless.”

Jiang's mother heard Jiang Nanshu's thoughts and was afraid that she would reveal something bad about the Song family and the Jiang family. If the two families broke up, she would not be able to repair it even if she stood in the middle.

As long as the incident didn't happen, there was a chance to save it. If Jiang Yisen knew about it, with his eldest son's nature, he would definitely nip the danger in the cradle.

He didn't care if the other party was from his maternal grandfather's family.

She was worried about the Jiang family and her natal family. She looked at Jiang Nanshu in panic and tried her best to avoid it.

Song Shizhao observed Jiang Mu's expression, squinted his eyes slightly, and felt a little interesting.

She seems to dislike her cousin very much, but she pays close attention to her.

Even if his cousin stood there without moving, her expression could change again and again.

It was as if... Jiang Nanshu had some magical power that attracted her.

Song Shizhao suddenly became interested in Jiang Nanshu.

When Mrs. Song saw how aggressive Jiang Nanshu was at the beginning and then turned hypocritical and weak after finding a supporter, as if she had been bullied, she almost had high blood pressure.

It was really an eye-opener for her. This niece was really full of tea, and her appearance was so inconsistent that it made her angry.

"You haven't used too much force yet? If you use more force, will my son become disabled and lie in bed for the rest of his life? I think you just don't have good intentions. He is your cousin. How could you do this? Cruel?" He mentioned this.

Mrs. Song sobbed and cried again.

Thinking of his son who was screaming and cursing Jiang Nanshu on the bed to vent his anger, I felt that my heart was almost to death.

Why don't you just throw a bottle at her as a joke and beat her like this?

If he accidentally stabbed her, Jiang Nanshu would kill someone.

Jiang Nanshu blinked at Jiang Yisen with wet eyes and walked to him to seek shelter: "Brother, what should I do?"

Jiang Yisen knew that Jiang Nanshu was pretending to be pitiful, but he couldn't help but feel soft when he saw her like this.

One side is my biological sister, and the other side is my biological uncle's family.

It's hard to offend both sides.

He pondered for a moment and then said in a deep voice: "Let's end this matter. As compensation, I will give the Song family a project to do. Song Yichen's medical expenses will all be borne by the Jiang family. The two families will have a meal together." Let’s just reconcile.”

"But……"

"It's up to you." Song Shizhao interrupted what Mrs. Song was about to say.

He directly agreed to the compensation Jiang Yisen said.

He knew that Mrs. Song also wanted Jiang Nanshu to apologize in person.

It's just an apology, how can it compare to so much money?

Starting a project from the Jiang family would cost a lot of money.

In comparison, the apology seems trivial.

If Song Yichen was injured more severely, the compensation might be even more.

Song Shizhao felt a little regretful, but he could only go so far.

Jiang Nanshu saw that this matter could be settled so easily by money.

Look at Jiang Yisen's wealthy appearance.

I couldn't help but complain.

[Reconciliation, more reconciliation. When the Jiang family goes bankrupt and the Song family is jumping on your heads, see if you can still reconcile! 】

(End of this chapter)

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