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.
When she ope...
"This is insane, this is insane..."
Jiang Yiran's manic expression frightened Niu Chunhua.
Niu Chunhua quickly left Jiang Yiran's room and told Qin Tieniu to call Qin Haiyang and ask him to come back.
She didn't sit idle either; she quickly called Chen Ping and her eldest grandson to pack up all the edible things in the house.
When Qin Tieniu returned, she grabbed him and pulled him away, saying, "Good son, hurry up and go, don't mess with those two crazy women, they're both insane!"
Peng Cuiying looked at the lifeless child, then at the deranged Jiang Yiran.
My heart was filled with both pain and anxiety.
What hurts is that this perfectly healthy child is gone just like that.
Although it's just a girl, she's Ranran's only child in her life!
What's worrying is Ranran's current state; we don't know if she's really gone mad or just can't handle the shock.
She wandered around the room in a daze.
Finally calming down, she comforted Jiang Yiran, saying, "Ranran, it's okay if the baby is gone. A girl isn't worth much. There are plenty of babies in Yun County who are abandoned because they can't afford to raise them. I'll look around for you and we can go and adopt a boy to raise."
"roll!"
As soon as Peng Cuiying finished speaking, Jiang Yiran suddenly pushed her away.
He stared at her, both frantic and furious, "Who do you think you are to me? My mother is Bai Yuzhu, Madam Jiang!"
You're just an old locust that's here to suck my blood!
"You bitch! If it weren't for you, I'd still be living in my big house, waited on by servants. Would I have fallen and my son be gone?"
"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! I'm going to kill you!"
Jiang Yiran roared and lunged at Peng Cuiying.
Peng Cuiying tried to dodge, but it was too late.
At this moment, Jiang Yiran was still incredibly strong, and she quickly grabbed her neck tightly.
She grabbed Jiang Yiran's wrist, trying to pry her hand off, but it was no use.
Jiang Yiran's ferocious face loomed large before her eyes.
Just when she thought she was about to die.
The door was suddenly kicked open.
"Jiang Yiran, what are you doing? Let go!"
Qin Haiyang's reprimand reached my ears.
The next second, Jiang Yiran was pulled away by Qin Haiyang.
"Cough cough cough..." After coughing violently a few times, Peng Cuiying almost collapsed to the ground, but fortunately Jiang Yongxian, who had come with Qin Haiyang, caught her in time.
"Mom, are you alright?"
Jiang Yongxian asked with a frown, his tone revealing little concern.
"Wow--"
Peng Cuiying burst into tears upon hearing Jiang Yongxian's voice, "Boss, Ranran... your sister has gone mad..."
"Qin Haiyang, let me go! That old hag is the one who made me lose my son! I'm going to kill her, I'm going to kill her..."
Jiang Yiran, being supported by Qin Haiyang, was still struggling to lunge towards Peng Cuiying.
"Smack!"
Qin Haiyang was not a gentle person to begin with, and he had restrained himself from doing anything to Jiang Yiran in the past because of Jiang Yongxian and the Jiang family.
Unable to bear it any longer, he slapped Jiang Yiran hard across the face, yelling, "Jiang Yiran, don't go crazy!"
Jiang Yongxian frowned and didn't even glance at Jiang Yiran, but said to Qin Haiyang, "Haiyang, you should have a good talk with Ranran."
"Mom, let's go out first."
When Peng Cuiying and Jiang Yongxian arrived in the living room, she immediately burst into tears.
"Eldest brother, Mom has been taking care of Ranran with all her heart since she came to Beicheng, how could this be the result? Waaaaah..."
Jiang Yongxian frowned, his eyes full of impatience.
He's so annoyed.
At work, he had to carefully observe He Zhengguo's expression; at home, he had to carefully coax He Nian; and now he also had to deal with Peng Cuiying's mess.
He should have come later and let Jiang Yiran strangle Peng Cuiying to death.
By killing him, he was free from two major troubles at once.
But now he could only patiently comfort Peng Cuiying.
After Peng Cuiying calmed down a bit, she wiped away her tears and said, "Eldest son, Mom originally wanted to stay with Ranran so as not to be a burden to you. But now Mom only has you. Can you talk to Niannian and ask if Mom can go live with you?"
"Mom really doesn't dare to live with Ranran anymore, Mom will die!" Peng Cuiying said, and then broke down in tears again.
Jiang Yongxian looked troubled and said, "Mom, it's not that I don't want to take you to stay with me. It's just that..."
"Sigh, I married into the He family. Logically speaking, I'm considered a son of the He family and have no relation to the Jiang family anymore."
What kind of logic is it for a son-in-law who has married into his wife's family to bring his own mother to live with his father-in-law in his old age?
"Bullshit! Who said you were a live-in son-in-law?"
Upon hearing Jiang Yongxian's words, Peng Cuiying forgot all about crying and stood up angrily. "When you got married and bought the house, our family contributed 10,000 yuan! That was a whole 10,000 yuan!"
"We've spent so much money, why does the He family think you're a live-in son-in-law?"
Peng Cuiying seized the opportunity and pulled Jiang Yongxian away, saying, "Boss, come on, I'll go back with you. I have to have a good talk with your father-in-law."
Even if he's an official, he can't bully people like this! Our family spent so much money buying the house, and we still treat you like a live-in son-in-law. Do you really think our family is easy to bully?
A fleeting gloom crossed Jiang Yongxian's eyes.
He'd completely forgotten about that.
They had completely forgotten that they had asked the Jiang family for 10,000 yuan back then.
The matter of that money must not be brought up to the He family.
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