[Seventies + Military Marriage + Replacement of Life's Destiny + Treasure Appraisal + Military Region Farm]
Jiang Wanwan's life was miserable.
On the wedding night, she kicked h...
Chapter 153 Cheng Shiguan Marries the Wrong Person
Jiang Wanwan laughed at herself.
This is her biological mother.
She clenched her fingers, her eyes suddenly cold: "Song Xiangwu... remember every word you say to me now. Even if you beg on the street in the future, if I look at you, I will be damned!"
There's no way. Now that I'm back in this life, just forget about all the bullshit about family ties.
The fucking fate has stopped exchanging, with only the last step left to cancel it, but Song Xiangwu is still pampering Jiang Lian. It's so sad. Her biological mother is not affected at all, she just looks down on her.
"Wan Wan, how can you say that? Mom carried you for ten months, how can you treat her like this?"
Jiang Lian criticized Jiang Wanwan harshly from a moral high ground, and she even shouted at the top of her lungs for the neighbors to hear.
Jiang Wanwan's next-door neighbor was the family compound of a regiment commander. The family had a clean tradition and the people were kind. It happened that the regiment commander's mother and daughter-in-law were having dinner in the yard with their child when they heard shouting from the next yard.
Is someone saying that Jiang Wanwan is unfilial?
He shouted quite loudly.
Jiang Wanwan watched Jiang Lian perform hard and shook her head. She sighed and shook her head: "Jiang Lian, you are always so stupid. You think you are the only one who can act. Unfortunately, your brain is not very smart now. You have forgotten it a long time ago. I can do this trick too."
As she spoke, Jiang Wanwan untied her braids, rubbed her face with her hands, and ran out crying: "Wuwu...Sister Fang, Aunt Liu, please help me judge the matter. My cousin and my mother teamed up to take my man's money."
When Jiang Wanwan ran out, Jiang Lian's heart skipped a beat.
"Oh no, I forgot how shameless Jiang Wanwan is."
Jiang Lian cursed and ran out after Jiang Wanwan.
Song Xiangwu hurried to catch up. Jiang Lin in her arms was clacking his fingers and flapping his hands happily: "Mom, chase me!"
"Chase!"
Although Jiang Lin is the child of Song Xiangwu and Jiang Nancheng, and the half-brother of Jiang Lian, he looks more like Jiang Jun, with black hair, fair skin, narrow double eyelids, and an indescribable scholarly and delicate appearance. At first glance, he actually looks a bit like Jiang Wanwan, even more like her than Jiang Lian.
Song Xiangwu hugged Jiang Lin's hand and said, "Don't move. You are my mother's sweetheart. If you fall to the ground and break it, won't you want to kill me?"
She walked to the door holding Jiang Lin, and suddenly remembered Jiang Wanwan's evil acting skills and fierce methods.
She no longer dares to recognize her daughter. Seeing that Jiang Wanwan ran to the next door, which is also a family compound, if she went there and embarrassed herself, would she still have any dignity left?
After thinking it over, Song Xiangwu hugged Jiang Lin and turned away.
Jiang Lin played for a whole day and was so tired on the way that he fell asleep in her arms.
Song Xiangwu took Jiang Lin back home, went into the house and put the child on the bed.
There were footsteps in the living room. Song Xiangwu thought Jiang Lian had returned. She opened the door curtain and walked out: "You're back so soon?"
The door curtain with white beads swayed, and Song Xiangwu, wearing an exquisite dark blue dress, walked out from behind the curtain.
She has experienced a lot over the years, but she has been pampered by two men and has maintained herself well. Her skin has some wrinkles but is not loose. The eldest daughter, Jiang Wanwan, is already twenty years old, but she looks like she is in her early thirties.
If we were to ask who among the Jiang family’s children, Jiang Wanwan, Jiang Jun and Jiang Lin are most like, it would definitely be Song Xiangwu.
Song Xiangwu lives up to her name, with black hair like fog, tied up behind her head with a wooden hairpin. Her arms and calves that are exposed are slender. Although she is in her forties, she looks ten years younger than her peers.
Especially when looking from above, people will feel as if the mature Jiang Wanwan is standing in front of them.
Others didn’t know that Cheng Shiguan was stunned at this moment.
Song Xiangwu was startled when she felt the strong hormonal scent of a man. When she found out it was Cheng Shiguan, she patted her chest with her hand.
"Shi Guan is back."
"Lianlian is not at home and will be back soon."
Cheng Shiguan's face was very red and his body was shaking. His ears felt like they were covered with water and his head was swollen. He saw Jiang Wanwan, who still had her charm, appear in front of him and he missed her so much.
Cheng Shiguan walked up to Song Xiangwu in one step and held her wrist tightly. Song Xiangwu had not felt the strong palm of a young man for a long time, and she was shocked.
"What did Cheng Shiguan do to you?"
Song Xiangwu's heart was in a mess. She pulled her hand back with force. Her struggling movement hurt Cheng Shiguan's calmness. He put his strong arms around Song Xiangwu's waist, pushed her against the wall, and leaned over to kiss her fiercely.
The moment they kissed, Cheng Shiguan vented his evil anger with all his might, wishing he could crush Song Xiangwu to pieces.
"Wan Wan, I love you, you know... I must be possessed to like Jiang Lian. I married her just to shut up the mouths of my family. The only person I love is you."
While Cheng Shiguan pressed his lips against hers, he whispered his true feelings. Song Xiangwu's heart was pounding and her head was gradually feeling dizzy.
She had no strength and could not resist at all.
Cheng Shiguan blocked her lips, held her arm with one hand and lifted it up against the wall, and with the other hand slid down her waist. His warm palm wrapped around her plump buttocks and kneaded them hard. The flesh overflowed from between his fingers, and it was as if he was pinching a peach.
Cheng Shiguan uttered a sigh.
Song Xiangwu was delicate and soft, with a weak waist. She felt like dry wood touching a raging fire. She knew it was wrong, but the destruction of her rationality made her feel perversely comfortable.
“Don’t…don’t do this…”
The unbearable consequences were overwhelmed by the forbidden stimulation.
Song Xiangwu could only resist a little and use words to excuse herself.
Cheng Shiguan unzipped his pants and reached in.
"Wanwan, you have a great figure, just as I thought."
Being hugged by the man and being called her daughter's name, Song Xiangwu frowned, feeling unbearable but also excited.
"Cheng Shiguan, open your eyes and look, I am not Wanwan, hurry up~"
Song Xiangwu felt it was very dangerous.
What if Jiang Lian comes back suddenly?
Thinking of this, her mind gradually became clear, and she tried hard to resist Cheng Shiguan, but this was the kind of thing that Cheng Shiguan could not stand the most.
He couldn't stand Jiang Wanwan trying to escape from him.
Jiang Wanwan was his from birth!
"Don't move! I told you not to move!"
Cheng Shiguan was furious. He hugged Song Xiangwu, kicked open the door of his room and threw her onto the bed. He pounced on her like a wolf, bit open the buttons on her clothes with his teeth, and kissed Song Xiangwu's neck rapidly.
"I let you run, Jiang Wanwan, you are mine, no one can take you away."
So sweet and soft, his face seemed to be touching the flesh of a peach, so comfortable.
Cheng Shiguan tied Song Xiangwu's hands with a belt and lifted her legs to put them on his waist: "Look carefully, I am Cheng Shiguan, not Shen Xingjiang. I am the man of your life, not him!"
Cheng Shiguan lowered his head ferociously and bit her collarbone hard. Song Xiangwu couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.