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...
Jiang Yiran was only focused on wiping away her tears.
Qin Haiyang stood to the side in silence.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely oppressive.
Jiang Jiahua sighed and said sternly, "Ranran, you've called me Dad for so many years, I'll help you one last time today."
After saying that, he looked at Qin Haiyang and said, "Haiyang, your grandfather saved me back then. I had already repaid that debt by marrying my daughter to you. This time, I will help you again. I will pay back the money, and from now on, my family and the Qin family will be even."
"Cuiying, go out and borrow money."
Over the years, their family has actually accumulated a considerable amount of savings. Although Jiang Jiahua spent a lot of money to secure the factory manager position, they could still come up with 2,500 yuan.
He asked Peng Cuiying to go out and borrow money, but it was just for show for Qin Haiyang and Jiang Yiran.
"Dad, thank you, sob sob sob..." Jiang Yiran wiped away her tears, so moved that she couldn't stop crying.
Jiang Jiahua sighed heavily, "You don't need to thank me. You were never my biological daughter. With these two thousand five hundred yuan, our father-daughter relationship ends here."
"dad!"
"dad!"
"Old Jiang!"
As soon as Jiang Jiahua said this, Jiang Yiran, Jiang Yong'an and Peng Cuiying exclaimed in surprise at the same time.
"Waaaaah..." Jiang Yiran couldn't help but burst into tears, "Dad, no, please don't abandon your daughter, waaaaah..."
Peng Cuiying and Jiang Yong'an both wanted to persuade her.
Jiang Jiahua raised his hand to stop them, looking at Jiang Yiran, "Ranran, as I just said, once I give this money away, my debt to the Qin family is settled, so you don't need to marry Qin Haiyang to repay that debt. If you still consider me your father, then divorce Qin Haiyang!"