No Divorce Allowed! After Swapping Marriages, The 80s Rough Man Dotes on Her Every Night

Jiang Qiaoqiao lived a glorious life, only to be killed by her own mother and adopted daughter on her fortieth birthday. Her three brothers helped dismember and bury her remains.

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Chapter 127 Returning to the Jiang Family

Seeing that Jiang Yiran seemed to be possessed, Jiang Yong'an couldn't help but feel a little frightened. "Ranran, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your third brother!"

Jiang Yiran plopped back down onto the metal bunk bed in the guesthouse.

Her eyes were vacant. Even though she had been reborn, was she still going to lose to Jiang Qiaoqiao?

No, that's impossible!

Haiyang has already returned to Beicheng with Jiang Chengzhi, and the Jiang family will definitely support Haiyang as they did in their previous life.

A person's destiny is predetermined, and Brother Haiyang will definitely become the richest man in his lifetime!

What she needs to do now is take good care of herself and the first child of the richest family in her belly.

Her expression softened, and she smiled at Jiang Yong'an. "Third Brother, I'm fine. I'm just so surprised. How could my sister do such a thing?"

Her parents are getting old. She asked loan sharks to come to their house to collect money. They are so fierce. What if they frighten her parents and they get sick?

In the past, Mom would get a headache every time she was frightened.

As soon as Jiang Yiran said this, Jiang Yong'an's eyes lit up instantly, and he pulled Jiang Yiran outside, saying, "Ranran, you're right."

Mom's headaches are bound to flare up again; this is when she's most vulnerable. If we go back now and show her our filial piety, Mom and Dad will definitely forgive you.

A glint of light flashed in Jiang Yiran's eyes. "Yes, even if Mom doesn't forgive me, I still have to go back and take care of her. As her daughter, I can't watch Mom suffer."

She had completely forgotten her attitude towards Peng Cuiying when Peng Cuiying was hospitalized with a headache last time.

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"Ouch, ouch..."

When the two returned to the Jiang family home, they could hear Peng Cuiying's painful groans coming from upstairs while they were still downstairs.

Jiang Yong'an and Jiang Yiran exchanged a glance and quickly went upstairs.

The door to Jiang Jiahua and Peng Cuiying's bedroom was open, and Peng Cuiying was clutching her head tightly with both hands in pain.

"Mom, Mom, what's wrong?" Jiang Yiran rushed to the bedside and asked anxiously.

Jiang Yong'an quickly said, "Ranran, you massage Mom's head first, I'll go get her medicine."

Jiang Yiran glanced disdainfully at Peng Cuiying, who was rolling around on the bed with her hair all messed up. This kind of servant work was something Jiang Qiaoqiao used to do, but now she had to do it too.

But she knew this was her only chance to return to the Jiang family. No matter what, she had to endure it until Haiyang came back.

She quickly reached out to massage Peng Cuiying.

Although her technique was not as good as Jiang Qiaoqiao's, it was much better than Peng Cuiying's own.

At this moment, Jiang Yong'an returned with painkillers.

Seeing that Peng Cuiying's groans had subsided, he and Jiang Yiran helped her up. "Mom, come on, take your medicine first."

Peng Cuiying calmed down a little and opened her eyes slightly to look at Jiang Yiran.

Jiang Yiran has been staying in a dark, cramped room in a small hotel for some time now. She has to wait for Jiang Yong'an to bring her food every day, and coupled with her pregnancy, she looks visibly haggard.

"Ranran, you've suffered."

A hint of resentment flashed across Jiang Yiran's eyes. If they hadn't been so materialistic and malicious, would she have suffered like this?

But her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face. She shook her head and said, "Mom, it's my fault. I'm unfilial. I can't even be by your side to take care of you when you're sick."

As soon as she started speaking, Jiang Yong'an immediately chimed in, "Mom, your headache has flared up again. Someone has to take care of you. Why don't you let Ranran move back in?"

Peng Cuiying's eyes gleamed with calculation.

Two years ago, when Jiang Qiaoqiao was at home, she not only did all the housework, but she also massaged and soaked her feet to help her regulate her body and relieve her headaches.

Now not only is there no one to serve her, but all the housework has fallen on her shoulders.

If Jiang Yiran comes back, she can be like Jiang Qiaoqiao before...

Peng Cuiying was calculating in her mind, but her face showed a sad expression. "Ranran, it's not that Mom doesn't want you to come back, it's that your father..."

As Peng Cuiying spoke, she began to wipe away her tears.

Jiang Yiran's face was filled with sadness. "Mom, Ranran knows it's Ranran's fault. I've disappointed you and Dad. It's normal that Dad doesn't want to acknowledge me as his daughter anymore."

Peng Cuiying wiped away her tears, and as if she had made up her mind, she said firmly, "Ranran, you are my daughter, and this will always be your home. I'll go and ask your father right now!"

As Peng Cuiying spoke, she struggled to get out of bed.

Jiang Yiran and Jiang Yong'an exchanged a glance, both seeing hope in each other's eyes.

When Peng Cuiying's headaches flared up, Jiang Jiahua would hide in the study to sleep so that he could get some rest.

The two quickly helped Peng Cuiying up.

Once outside the study, Peng Cuiying said, "You two just wait outside. I'll go in and talk to your father."

After Peng Cuiying entered the study, Jiang Jiahua's face darkened as soon as she mentioned that Jiang Yiran should move back in.

Before Jiang Jiahua could speak, Peng Cuiying quickly said, "Old Jiang, think about it. My headaches flare up every few days, but someone still has to do the housework. Besides, she can't pay back the 2,500 yuan we paid her before, so let her come back to work and pay off the debt."

Jiang Jiahua thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Then let her come back, but you have to make things clear to her. She's coming back to work. If she wants to come back and enjoy herself like before, then she can get lost!"

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Peng Cuiying came out of the study and told Jiang Jiahua about it to Jiang Yiran.

Jiang Yiran lowered her head, looking meek and submissive, her back teeth almost grinding to powder.

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