Sick, he's the best

Chapter 95
"It's written in black and white, and it has legal protection! Does Fu Shennian dare to renege on his debt?"

What they hold in their hands now is the Fu family, which can kill thousands of enemies, and holds the financial power of the entire Fu family.

Turn over your hands to make clouds, and cover your hands to make rain!
As long as his granddaughter gives an order, those old and immortal things in the Fu family will roll naked to the street to beg! !
Let them not even wear a pair of pants!
Mr. Jiang originally strongly opposed Fu Shennian marrying his granddaughter.

But... this kid... is too pleasing to him.

Give too much!

Even Mr. Jiang felt ashamed of himself with this courage, the determination to break the boat, the ruthlessness hidden in his bones, and the almost crazy and paranoid love for his granddaughter.

When he was young, he didn't dare to be as ruthless as Fu Shennian is now.

He was so excited last night that he didn't fall asleep all night, and the smile on his mouth couldn't be restrained from rising.

Just last night, Mr. Jiang finally realized what it means to reach the pinnacle of life!

And Jiang Mingrou's heart at this moment was like ants on a hot pot, anxious, irritable, messy and vulnerable.

Fu Shennian is really a lunatic!

What a madman he is!
Once this matter is leaked out, it will set off an earth-shaking storm!

How many people can't sleep at night.

Such a madman.

Jiang Mingrou clenched her hands, took a deep breath, looked at Mr. Jiang, lowered her eyes slightly: "Grandpa, we can't have these things."

The teacup in Mr. Jiang's hand trembled and almost overturned. He looked at Jiang Mingrou in shock: "What?"

"Can't you?"

Mr. Jiang was in a hurry: "Why can't I ask for this?"

"This can't be avoided!."

What a great opportunity, Fu Shennian rushed to send the entire Fu family to his door, how could he not?

Mr. Jiang covered his heart, with a look of extreme pain on his face, he said seriously: "Ming Rou, you have to think clearly, what a great opportunity to bring down the Fu family."

"Once in a lifetime!"

Jiang Mingrou shook her head: "Grandpa, what he gave was the entire Fu family, and what he wanted was me."

What he wanted, Jiang Mingrou was afraid he couldn't afford it.

For Jiang Mingrou, this was a heavy burden, and it lay on her shoulders like an isolated island.

What does he mean.

Jiang Mingrou understood.

Just because I understand...

She couldn't respond, and she couldn't accept it.

She has a cold nature, and the blood of He Jing and Jiang Yi flows in her bones, and her indifference is inherited.

She couldn't respond to Fu Shennian's feelings.

He, Fu Shennian, never traded at a loss.

She, Jiang Mingrou, doesn't have to admit it. With these things, she can annex the entire Fu family and bring it down, but that's too immoral, even a very insidious way of a villain.

Why is Fu Shennian so sure that she will not do anything to the Fu family?
She, Jiang Mingrou, may not be a good person.

At this time, the Fu family is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in Jiang Mingrou's hands.

As long as she wanted to, she could make the entire Fu family disappear in the capital overnight.

Jiang Mingrou put away those things and prepared to take them back and return them to Fu Shennian.

Mr. Jiang had a heartbroken expression on his face: "Mingrou, you should think clearly."

"If there is such an opportunity again, I am afraid it will not be there in the future."

Jiang Mingrou's eyes were as pale as ink: "Grandpa, I know."

Mr. Jiang was in a hurry, but his face looked indifferent. Seeing that Jiang Mingrou was really going to retreat, he hurriedly said, "Oh, grandpa, it's not that grandpa wants to covet the property of the Fu family."

"Grandpa, just, just, thinking about it, Xiao Fu, he has a good heart."

Xiao Fu?

The corners of Jiang Mingrou's lips twitched slightly.

Mr. Jiang looked like an elder, and said in a dignified tone: "If you don't like it, grandpa will keep it for you!"

"Out of sight out of mind!"

"Let Grandpa bear all these!"

Jiang Mingrou pursed her lips: "I'd better give it back to him."

Seeing her turn around to leave, Mr. Jiang's eyes turned red immediately, and his voice raised a bit: "Mingrou! Stop!!"

The Jiang family and the Fu family have been fighting for so many years, several generations have disliked each other, but they are evenly matched, and their strength is evenly matched. In his generation, Fu Shennian is even more outstanding.

The Fu family overwhelmed the Jiang family.

With such aggrieved anger, Mr. Jiang would be angry for a long time when he saw the fu's group's embarrassing appearance. If Jiang's family didn't have Jiang Mingrou, they might be in decline by now.

How can I compare with the Fu family.

The four major families in the capital might have removed the Jiang family long ago.

Mr. Jiang is terrified, and he climbs into the sky like the sun every day.

Fortunately, the Fu family has a filial son, and the entire Fu family has been sent by him.

How could Mr. Jiang not be moved.

The old man rushed up, with a steady and majestic old face, his eyes finally turned red.

Uncle Jiang hurriedly followed him, holding him up, for fear that he would fall: "Old man, slow down!"

Listen to Mr. Jiang, the meat in your mouth is going to fly away.

He hurriedly grabbed Jiang Mingrou and said, "Mingrou, you can't return it!"

"If that kid Fu Shennian regrets it, we won't be able to get it back if we return it! I'm afraid we'll lose everything by just fetching water from the bamboo basket."

Jiang Mingrou said firmly, "I don't want his things."

Mr. Jiang almost lost his temper.

He pointed at Jiang Mingrou's forehead angrily, and cursed, "You elm head!!"

Jiang Mingrou's forehead was red from being poked, and she raised her eyes in doubt: "Grandpa?"

Mr. Jiang blushed, and shouted in a rough voice, "Grandpa wants it! Grandpa wants it!"

He blushed slightly with embarrassment, and looked at her stubbornly: "I'll ask you if I will give it or not!"

Jiang Mingrou was stunned for a second.

She reacted and blinked.

"Grandpa wants it?"

Mr. Jiang blushed even more. No one would take the initiative to ask his granddaughter for her dowry.

This is not shameless.

What an embarrassment.

Mr. Jiang blew his beard and stared, his old face flushed red: "What are you asking?"

Jiang Mingrou looked at his grandfather's blushing face, let out a muffled laugh, and reached out to give all of Fu Shennian's betrothal gifts to Mr. Jiang.

She said: "Grandpa likes it, so give it to Grandpa."

Jiang Mingrou was really kind to Mr. Jiang, and almost responded to every request. Her grandfather picked up her life.

Without Mr. Jiang, there would be no her.

She will never forget that her life is hanging by a thread, and when she has reached the gate of hell, with only one breath left in her mouth, those big hands holding her are very warm and powerful.

Now even if Mr. Jiang wanted her life, she would give it without hesitation.

Mr. Jiang snorted coldly a few times, and quickly hugged the things in his arms.

This really can't make this girl go back.

Mr. Jiang covered his lips and coughed, looking like an elder again.

He said earnestly, "Then what... Mingrou, grandpa told you that the Fu family has nothing to fear!"

"If you don't like him, Fu Shennian will come to your door, and then you can directly order someone to beat him out."

Uncle Jiang shook his head, looked at the old and stubborn old man Jiang and asked, "How about the Fu family's betrothal gift?"

Mr. Jiang stared and said in shock, "What kind of bride price from the Fu family?"

"This is obviously something from my Jiang family!!"

　In the next chapter, I go through the house three times without entering, and resist a big fish roaming the downtown.

　　The origin of the three times without entering the house (arrogance)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)