Chapter 327 Chapter 320
Jiang Mingzhu's face darkened, and she was about to refute something.

Suddenly, there was a commotion not far away.

A woman in a long black dress walked in with a middle-aged woman on her arm, followed by several staff members who seemed to dissuade them from entering, but they were all driven away by the woman.

That was Li Yunjia and her mother.

Jiang Chuchu was very surprised. The last time I saw Li Yunjia was still the No. 1 lady in Kyoto. In just a few weeks, she seemed to have changed rapidly.

Jiang Chuchu was very puzzled, how could such a decent young lady of the Li family become like this?
Opposite her, Jiang Mingzhu didn't continue talking to Jiang Chuchu, but stretched out her hand to call a man in overalls, frowned, and pointed at Li Yunjia with a contemptuous look.

"How did she get in here?"

The man looked a bit embarrassed: "Miss Jiang, Li Yunjia is Mr. Li Bowen's daughter after all. It's not justified out of love and etiquette to not let Ms. Li enter Mr. Li's funeral."

Jiang Mingzhu sneered: "Then find someone to keep an eye on her, and don't let her talk nonsense at the funeral. Whatever identity you have, you must have the self-awareness of your identity."

This momentum seems to be the honor of Yuan Cheng and You who have controlled the Li family.

Looking at Jiang Mingzhu's arrogant posture, Jiang Chuchu felt that she was wrong.

Jiang Mingzhu is obviously very satisfied with this situation, even if she is attached to others, but her man can make her trample on those who used to look down on her, even Li Yunjia, a genuine young lady of the Li family, has become her now Objects that can be driven away at will.

Jiang Chuchu couldn't help sighing.

A's arsenic, B's honey, things that she finds unbearable, others are extremely happy, so her sarcasm becomes useless.

Some sporadic snow fell in the sky at some point, Jiang Chuchu stretched out her hand, but before the snowflakes could fall on her fingertips, a small shadow immediately covered the top of her head.

Holding an umbrella, Wen Jiusi walked behind her at some point.

The man's eyes were cold and picturesque, and he was wearing a British-style suit, which made him even more slender, with a pine-like aura.

Jiang Chuchu immediately turned around, faced him, and raised her face slightly.

"Huh? Didn't you talk to Yuan Ke?"

The man didn't answer her, but tilted the umbrella towards her again to ensure that the girl would not get wet from the snow.

His voice was gentle: "Didn't I tell you to come back after a stroll?"

So precious and important, it seems to put her on the tip of his heart.

Jiang Chuchu bit her lip, not very happy: "I haven't taken a stroll yet, and you came here without saying a few words. I'm not a child, and I can't live without people."

The man sneered: "What else? Shall I push a stroller?"

"Pooh."

Listening to the interaction between the two, Jiang Mingzhu felt cold in her heart. Yuan Cheng never gave her such eyes full of deep love and always paying attention to the other person's state.

She took a deep breath, clenched her fists, tried her best to put on a high-spirited posture and left.

After a while, Yuan Cheng and Bai Yin came back one after the other.

Yuan Cheng still looked calm and breezy.

Bai Yin's face behind him had regained his composure. After looking at Wen Jiusi briefly for a moment, he nodded slightly, and hurriedly left with his subordinates without even saying goodbye.

(End of this chapter)

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