Chapter 238

Jiang Lei's behavior was already sitting in the car, and his first wife Jiang Yao Yilan and third daughter Jiang Xiuwan could see clearly through the car window.

No matter how Jiang Xiuwan saw this scene, she felt it was extremely dazzling.

She gave an angry 'pooh', and said angrily to her mother who was also sitting in the back seat with a calm expression on her face, "That vixen has started to be a demon again. What else can she do besides seduce Dad all day long? Her daughter Jiang Jinghui is not a good thing either, she really deserves to be raised by my aunt who can do nothing but steal men."

Since she was a child, Jiang Jinghui didn't know how many beloved things were robbed of her by relying on her father's favor.When she grows up, she goes too far, not only grabbing things but also her boyfriend.

They are only two months apart, and they have always been arranged in the same school and class. Since high school, as long as any boy shows a little liking for her, or she shows a little affection for a boy, she will definitely give him to him very quickly. Hooked up.

This is not enough, she still has the nerve to pretend to be weak in front of her father all day long, accusing her of being black, but her father's heart is in a creaking hole, he only believes what she says, and often has prejudice against her random accusations.

With her father like this, she was naturally unconvinced in her heart, so confrontation was inevitable. After a long time, even the relationship between father and daughter became weaker. If mother didn't have a good son, and she didn't have such a capable elder brother, how could the Jiang family still be happy? Will there be a place for their mother and daughter?

simply--
Speaking of it is full of bitter tears, she really hates having such a "sister" raised by her aunt—who would not hate it if it were someone else?So they have hated each other since they were young, where is there any sisterhood?

The hateful thing is that in front of her father, Jiang Jinghui is still used to acting, which makes her father feel sorry for her, and in turn scolds her for being "thin and ungrateful" and has no blood relationship with her sisters. Even her mother often persuades her to be patient.
Bear it, how can she bear it?
Obviously, the person who suffers every time is yourself, okay?

"Wan'er, how many times have I told you that your father's impression of you will only get worse and worse."

Jiang Yao Yilan glanced at her daughter, feeling full of powerlessness in her heart, her daughter is not stupid, she knows, what she should understand, she actually understands in her heart.It's just that she doesn't bother to lower her posture, just like herself.

But she has told her daughter many times in private that she must be decisive in life.If she really can't see it and wants Jiang Lei's "father's love", then change her temper to cater to him, try her best to fight for it, and herself and her eldest son will also try their best to help her.

If she didn't want the "father's love" that was actually vulnerable, then she wouldn't have to be so conflicted and entangled like she is now, disdain to change herself to cater to her, and at the same time lose her psychological balance and fall into an extremely unwilling situation.

"After a while your father gets in the car, don't show him such a face, you will only make him hate you more and more." Jiang Yao Yilan couldn't help but warned softly.

She also has a headache for this daughter, saying that she has a temper like her, but not all.It seems that the shortcomings of her and Jiang Lei have been combined, and there can only be one word to describe it-simple and rude.

"Mom, you have been enduring and giving in all the time, what have you gained besides raising that vixen's ambition more and more? Dad, he has never taken your retreat for granted?"

Jiang Xiuwan's eyes turned red. In Xiangjiang, that vixen had already replaced her mother to socialize on behalf of the mistress of the Jiang family.People outside only know that the "hostess" of Jiang's family is that woman, but not their own mother.

This time, if it wasn't for Uncle Lu's younger sister's birthday, Uncle Lu would have bluntly marked the names of his father and mother on the invitation card, and Gu Meng was also the reason.I'm afraid that the family members that father will bring will inevitably be that vixen and her daughter, and it will definitely not be the turn of mother and himself.

"Shut up." Jiang Yao Yilan glanced vaguely at the driver sitting in the driver's seat, and glared at Jiang Xiuwan.

Jiang Xiuwan glanced at the driver resentfully, and finally stopped.

After a while, Jiang Leila opened the door and sat up, "Let's go."

The car started immediately.At the same time, a security car also started driving behind them.

Watching the two cars, one in front and one behind, quickly leave in the dust.

Xue Feng'er glanced provocatively at Jiang Haowen who was beside her, took the hand of her youngest son, and walked into the room with a cold snort without any concealment.

Behind her, Jiang Jinghui smiled timidly at Jiang Haowen, "Brother, don't mind, my mother didn't do this on purpose, she was upset because she couldn't go to Uncle Lu's sister's banquet with her father."

"I know, I don't blame her."

Jiang Haowen smiled elegantly, nodded at her, and then walked towards the garage.The moment he turned around, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he sneered--this young one is more able to put on a show than the old one. He even refuses to relax behind his father's back when acting, and his younger sister is defeated by her. It's wrong.

Jiang Jinghui stood and watched her eldest brother's car leave the house, then turned back to the house, and went straight to Xue Feng'er's room.Xue Feng'er was the only one left in the room who was picking up clothes and jewelry with great interest. It seemed that there was not even the slightest bit of sadness and sorrow in that way, and she also looked like she couldn't wait to go out.

As usual, Jiang Haocheng was taken over by the nanny and taken to the game room.

"Mom, you're putting on a show anyway. How bad would it be if your attitude towards elder brother reaches daddy's ears?" Jiang Jinghui went in and closed the door before sitting down on the sofa in Xue Fenger's room, looking at her toss.

"My silly daughter, what do you know? If I treat your elder brother with a good face and flatter you, your father will be happy for a short time."

Xue Fenger sneered as she gestured with her clothes in front of a huge full-length mirror.

"But it's been a long time, and your father still has to guess why an aunt like me has such a close relationship with a 'son' who is not his own, who is not his own age? By then, he won't be suspicious, can he tolerate it? So sometimes being too perfect is not necessarily a good thing, on the contrary, it is normal for me to give his eldest son a good face when I am so happy, and to mutter a few words when I am unhappy."

Jiang Jinghui was taken aback for a moment, and immediately laughed. Jiang was indeed old and spicy.

"But Mom, Dad just left on the front foot, isn't it good for you to go out on the back foot?"

(End of this chapter)

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