Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 260·260 She Doesn't Accept
Jiang Fusheng followed Li Yunjia's line of sight and looked at Jiang Mingzhu, with an angry expression, "Mingzhu, I am your father! How much did you spend on the Jiang family after raising you for more than 20 years? You have climbed a higher branch now, what do you say?" If you don't recognize it, don't you recognize it?"

With a smile on her face, Li Yunjia kept looking at Jiang Mingzhu, as if she had given her enough trust that she would do what she said.

However, it's not that the Yirongshu reappeared in the world. There is no pretending to be said. It is clearly the step that the Li family found for themselves. It's just... In this way, the initiative seems to be in Jiang Mingzhu's hands, but in fact, Jiang Fusheng and Li Bowen had such an ugly quarrel, and she recognized Jiang Fusheng just to slap Li Bowen in the face. How could she gain a foothold in the Li family in the future?
But if she doesn't recognize... Can a person who doesn't even recognize her father who has raised her for more than [-] years be as gentle and kind as she appears on the surface?
Jiang Mingzhu really looked embarrassed, Li Bowen also frowned, this was obviously not his original plan.

But that's all there is to it...

The expression on Jiang Mingzhu's face changed indistinctly, and she was silent for a few minutes—maybe only a few seconds.

Her voice was not loud, but through Limai just enough to be heard by the audience, she opened and closed her lips several times.

"I'm sorry, Dad..."

Jiang Chuchu raised her eyebrows in surprise, this is not the Jiang Mingzhu she knew.

Jiang Mingzhu looked away from the audience, and turned to Li Bowen with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry Dad, I don't know who disturbed the birthday party you held for me, I'm really sorry."

Jiang Chuchu's raised eyebrows were flattened again, yes, this is the Jiang Mingzhu she knew.

Jiang Mingzhu has obviously made a choice.

She wants a big future.

Jiang Fusheng was furious and wanted to rush forward, "Jiang Mingzhu, you are shameless... You really are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, and your family is all white-eyed wolves—"

Li Yunjia seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and she was not surprised at all. She smiled apologetically at the guests, turned around and said lightly, "Gag his mouth!"

Stuffed with a napkin, Jiang Fusheng yelled indistinctly and kicked his legs in the air, looking extremely embarrassed, even a little ridiculous.

Li Yunjia waved his hands in distaste, "Tie him up, and hand it over to the police later—"

"and many more--"

A pleasant female voice came out, "You may have misunderstood, I know this Mr. Jiang, I wonder if Ms. Li can give me this noodle and let me take him down?"

Jiang Chuchu!Why is she everywhere?
Li Yunjia's complexion twisted for a moment.

"I don't know how Miss Jiang knew this Mr. Jiang?"

Li Yunjia bit the two characters of "Jiang" tightly, implying something, Jiang Mingzhu escaped, Jiang Chuchu came to her door, and she would be sorry for enduring her arrogance unless she exposed her desperation.

Almost everyone present had never seen Jiang Chuchu.

At this moment, there is curiosity, surprise, and scrutiny.

Wen Jiusi took two steps unhurriedly, side by side with Jiang Chuchu, with a warning face.

"Miss Li, just sell me some face."

As soon as Wen Jiusi showed up, most of those eyes looking at Jiang Chuchu were measured again - this was a woman Wen Jiusi spoke for her.

Li Yunjia finally couldn't bear the anger, "I can sell your face, but she is nothing!"

Wen Jiusi didn't even pause, "She is my future—"

"Okay! Take it away, everyone!"

This time it was Li Yunjia who stopped Wen Jiusi's words, turned around and left, not daring to listen any longer.

Jiang Chuchu sneered, really deceiving herself.

They brought Jiang Fusheng to the rest cabin.

"Chuchu, thank you..."

As soon as Jiang Fusheng spoke, Jiang Chuchu interrupted him with downcast eyes.

"Don't think too much about it. I'll save you just because you are too embarrassing. The half of my blood that is the same as yours in my body makes me feel embarrassed too."

Hearing what she said, Jiang Fusheng's complexion was not very good, "Without my half blood, there really would be no you."

"Whatever you think, I just want to know one thing." Jiang Chuchu stared at him, "What's going on with what you just said? What kind of control?"

Although she still couldn't figure out what was going on here, she had an intuition that Yuan Cheng's plan, Jiang Mingzhu's sudden return, Song Chuyi's coming to Beijing... might all have something to do with it.

Jiang Fusheng avoided the topic, "This...has nothing to do with you, I can't tell you."

"Okay, I don't ask, you can stay here safely, and when the cruise ship docks, someone will take you out."

Jiang Chuchu naturally didn't give up, but she saw Wen Jiusi shook her head at her, signaling her not to ask more questions.

"Wait a moment--"

Jiang Fusheng's face turned red for a moment,

"Chuchu... Do you still have money? You are not short of money now, how about giving this money to Dad?"

Jiang Chuchu stopped and looked back at him. The light in the cabin was not very good, and her dark pupils seemed to absorb all the remaining light.

"Do you know in your heart how shameless your words are?"

Jiang Fusheng quickly grabbed her hand, as if treating Jiang Chuchu as the last straw.

"Now you have a backer, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, it's useless for you to hold that money—"

Wen Jiusi's face darkened and he stared at his hands, but Jiang Chuchu didn't speak, so he clenched his fists and stood where he was, like a god's most sincere believer, handing over all his emotions, anger, sorrow, joy, every move, and every move.

Jiang Chuchu gave a "puchi", smiled and shook her head.

"You have me because of a money transaction. To put it bluntly, the money is unwelcome and naked proof of my existence. Even if I tear it up and burn it, I won't give it to you."

Jiang Fusheng stared at her for a while, then suddenly let go of her, took a step back and spoke.

"Are you blaming me?"

Jiang Chuchu almost didn't realize what he was saying.

Jiang Fusheng suddenly smiled slowly, that smile was inexplicably penetrating.

"When you were just born, I hugged you. You were so small that you couldn't even open your eyes, but I still cried with excitement."

"You are my child, Chuchu, it's not that Dad doesn't want to love you... You are Dad's biological daughter. How can a father not love his child?"

"neat……"

Jiang Chuchu listened silently without interrupting Jiang Fusheng.

She thought so too.

There is no parent in this world who does not love their children.

However, her hope and unbelief were gradually wiped out by Jiang Fusheng's same indifference and sarcastic remarks day after day, year after year.

But Fan... Fan Jiang Fusheng really has a little bit of love for her as he said, even a little bit... She might not secretly breed distortion and paranoia in the alternation of day and night.

Now, how can she accept him telling such a lie?
(End of this chapter)