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Chapter 261 You are so powerful now

Jiang Nanshu looked like he was frightened and looked at Jiang's father for help with tears in his eyes: "Dad..."

Jiang's father stood up, walked to Jiang Nanshu's side, and said to Mr. Song: "Father-in-law, Nannan is still young, don't scare her."

He quietly patted the back of Jiang Nanshu's hand: "Go and sit down, it's okay, we have everything together."

Jiang Nanshu bit her red lips, lowered her head in response, and walked to Jiang's table.

[Old man, just because you are so kind to me, I will book a mental hospital for you now. When you go crazy, you can check in without any formalities. How considerate of me. 】

Father Jiang: "..."

He hadn't heard Jiang Nanshu's voice for a while, and he had almost forgotten his tragic ending.

[Ah, no, you still have a second spring before entering the lunatic asylum. Can you get married to Aunt Chu as soon as possible? I can’t wait to meet my stepmother. Will she give me a big gift? 】

Mother Jiang's face turned green.

From start to finish.

Jiang Nanshu didn't wish her mother well.

She held the cup tightly with her hands.

Jiang's father looked a little embarrassed, and he didn't dare to look directly into Jiang's mother's eyes.

A group of people from the Song family didn't know the embarrassing atmosphere in the Jiang family.

Mr. Song continued: "She is still young? She is already an adult and can bear legal responsibility. If she were not my granddaughter, I would have sent her to jail."

Jiang Nanshu sat on the chair and looked at Mr. Song with his lips curled up aggrievedly: "Then just call the police and have me taken away."

The police are not idle either.

Do you really think that if you have money, you can ignore the law and convict people at will?

Seeing that Jiang Nanshu still dared to speak harshly, Mr. Song was so angry that he held his chest and shouted: "My family is unlucky, my family is unlucky!"

Jiang's mother quickly helped him: "Dad, don't get angry first, take care of yourself."

Her eyes were full of disapproval: "Nan Nan, you can't be so aggressive. Please apologize to your grandpa quickly."

Jiang Nanshu was about to speak.

Mr. Song quickly snorted: "No need, I can't afford it!"

Jiang Nanshu immediately took back what he wanted to say and responded obediently: "Okay."

Mr. Song: "..."

He just picked on Qiao, why is Jiang Nanshu not good at all?

Are you still waiting for him, the elder, to bow his head and apologize to her?

At this time, Mrs. Song pushed Song Yichen in.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, with bandages on his knees and his right hand hanging on his chest. He glared at Jiang Nanshu fiercely, as if he was about to pounce on him in the next second. In response, Jiang Nanshu gave him a friendly smile.

Song Yichen was so angry that he was half dead.

He shouted: "Hurry up, let Jiang Nanshu kneel in front of me and apologize to me, hurry up, hurry up!"

His teeth gritted and his chest heaved violently.

The next second, Song Yichen turned to look at Mr. Song and Mother Jiang, his eyes were red: "Oh, grandpa, aunt, my hands hurt so much. I have a piano performance in a few days, and they are all gone. The first place is gone, it’s Jiang Nanshu, she is ruining my future.”

Mrs. Song was very distressed.

This is her youngest grandchild.

He quickly held Song Yichen's head in his arms and stroked it gently: "Don't be afraid, Chenchen, grandma will uphold justice for you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

She looked at Jiang Nanshu with sharp eyes, her voice filled with anger, and said to Jiang's father: "Huanye, I know you feel sorry for your daughter who has been living outside for fifteen years, but you can't cover her up just for this reason. She is her We just asked her to apologize if she didn’t do it right. Isn’t this difficult?”

"You have watched Chenchen grow up. He has been well-behaved since he was a child. Can you bear to see him suffer this kind of torture?"

The old woman in front of him was Jiang's father's mother-in-law in name. He lowered his face, but his voice softened a bit: "Mother-in-law, I have obtained the school's surveillance camera. Everyone has also seen the surveillance camera. It was Chenchen who moved towards her first. Nan Nan threw the bottle, why doesn't Jiang Huanye's daughter have the right to fight back? If he hadn't been mean, Nan Nan would have beaten him? Instead of looking for problems in others, why not reflect on yourself!" Mrs. Song was furious.

"Then she can't be so cruel."

Jiang's father really didn't want to say anything.

Jiang Nanshu is 165cm tall, and Song Yichen is already 175cm tall at the age of fifteen.

Moreover, Jiang Nanshu looked delicate and not as strong as Song Yichen.

With such a body and his daughter beating him to pieces, he is very talented.

Father Jiang felt disgusted in his heart, but his face was serious: "You have raised him to be too squeamish. He can't even beat a girl. He will be embarrassed if he goes out. I heard that he also signed up for Taekwondo, so he is not afraid to put this Did your store’s sign get smashed?”

"My eldest son also said that today's meal is meant for reconciliation. The apology and other things are included in this meal. If you don't accept it, I will take them away now."

Jiang's father simply didn't want to argue with them, so he directly pointed out the center.

Everyone in the Song family who was preparing to negotiate was shocked.

Jiang Nanshu was also shocked.

Is this the old man with a straight face all day long?

He is indeed a businessman. With his eloquence, no one can compare with him.

It's just that she was a little surprised that Jiang's father offended the Song family because of her.

So I looked at him with a somewhat complicated look.

[With your eloquence, even my seven aunts and eight aunts couldn’t speak to you during the Chinese New Year. You are terrifyingly strong now. 】

Father Jiang: "..."

Who is he for?

This girl is really enjoying herself from behind.

"You!" Mrs. Song saw that her son-in-law had such a strong attitude, so she looked at Jiang's mother: "Shu Ling, look at him!"

Jiang's mother's face turned red for a while, because her husband's family did not give her face, which made her feel aggrieved and embarrassed.

If it wasn't just an apology, it would be like killing Jiang Nanshu.

The whole family has to protect her.

"Jiang Huanye! Why did you talk to my mother? Do you still want to live this day?" Jiang's mother slapped the table and stood up.

Father Jiang was also angry.

He had agreed to call Jiang Nanshu over for a peaceful meal, but as soon as he asked his daughter to apologize, the Song family went back on their word and before he could say anything, his wife lost her temper.

Does he have to humble himself in front of the Song family?

In the past, for her sake, he was always kind to his in-laws and never blushed.

Are they pretending to be gentle? Do you really think they are easy to talk to?

He snorted coldly: "If you don't want to think about it, don't let it go. Let's get divorced. Our sons have grown up. They can follow whoever they want. You can take care of whoever you want to support you in your old age!"

Mother Jiang's face turned pale to the naked eye.

Mrs. Song never thought of divorcing her daughter because of this kind of thing.

So he stopped talking angrily.

Jiang Yisen shivered at the sight of the Song family and laughed: "Don't be angry, let me just say a few words. According to the order of things, I think Song Yichen should apologize to my sister."

[Hahaha, you might as well not say anything. Your grandpa’s face turned green. I was laughing so hard. 】

Song Yichen had a pale face. The thought of apologizing to Jiang Nanshu made him feel sick.

(End of this chapter)