Jiang Xile stared intently at Jiang Wanmin's reaction, naturally not missing the brief moment of stiffness he had just experienced.

It seems these two scoundrels have been hooking up for a long time. In that case, the trouble that happened to my grandfather's family might have been related to this scumbag father.

It's highly unlikely that we'll get any information from that scumbag father now.

"Heh, judging from your reaction, there really is something wrong!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Your stepmother and I only met through an introduction after your mother died. We had never met before!"

How could Jiang Wanmin possibly admit that he had known Zhang Guilian for a long time? That would be tantamount to giving others leverage over him.

"Ha, do you even believe that yourself? I certainly don't!"

"You, you, you....."

"Stop with the 'you' and 'me' stuff. I don't want to waste any more time on that useless nonsense. And don't try to change the subject."

"Give me three thousand yuan and a document severing ties. We'll cut all ties now. Otherwise, I don't think you want to know what the consequences will be!"

"Three thousand yuan, it was only two thousand five just now. How can you raise the price on the spot? Besides, even if it were two thousand five, I don't have that much. You're clearly making things difficult for me."

"It was 2,500 at first, that's true, but what can I do when my dear stepmother is so restless!"

Since she still has the mind to sow discord between you, I'll naturally have to increase the interest rate.

I don't care if you have it or not, but if you don't have this three thousand yuan today, you'd better be prepared to lose everything.

After Jiang Xile finished speaking, she took a few more steps toward the door. At this point, she was only two or three meters away from the door, which made Jiang Wanmin feel even more pressured.

Three thousand yuan was no small sum in those days. Jiang Wanmin didn't know how long he had saved up to accumulate this fortune.

To be honest, Jiang Wanmin was a thousand times, a million times unwilling, to now have to empty his pockets for his daughter.

But if we don't give it to them, it's clear that things won't end well today.

At this moment, Jiang Wanmin couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards Zhang Guilian. If it weren't for Zhang Guilian insisting that Jiang Xile replace Jiang Shengli in going to the countryside, none of this would have happened today.

If Zhang Guilian hadn't been so talkative, I wouldn't have had to spend an extra five hundred yuan for no reason.

Jiang Xile could clearly see Jiang Wanmin's expression. She had thought that the adulterous couple had a very good relationship, but it turned out that they were nothing special!

"Comrade Jiang Wanmin, have you thought it through? My patience is limited; it might be four thousand instead of three thousand in a little while!"

"No, no, I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you!"

"Old Jiang!"

Zhang Guilian was getting anxious. That was three thousand yuan! Not three yuan, not thirty, and certainly not three hundred.

Her monthly salary is only 28.9 yuan, and 3,000 yuan is equivalent to her salary for ten years.

"Don't say anything. Isn't this all because of you and your son? You've caused my daughter and I to drift apart."

Faced with Jiang Wanmin's accusations, Zhang Guilian was stunned and didn't know how to refute them.

Jiang Wanmin turned around and looked at Jiang Xile with a very magnanimous and amiable expression, saying:

“Xile, Dad knows he was wrong. I’m willing to give you the three thousand yuan, but I’ll sever ties with you.”

Consider this money as compensation from your father for your time in the countryside. We are blood relatives after all. No matter where you go in the future, this place will always be your home!

Don't worry, as long as there's an opportunity, Dad will definitely bring you back from the countryside as soon as possible, and then find you a good husband."

Jiang Xile scoffed.

Jiang Wanmin is quite a character; he's flexible and adaptable. Even after things have turned so bad, he's still trying to make amends!

How can she deal with this despicable couple if she doesn't sever ties?

Besides, she doesn't need Jiang Wanmin to help her find a husband. If that day really comes, who knows what bad ideas Jiang Wanmin might be plotting!

"Comrade Jiang Wanmin, it's a deal: three thousand yuan and a document severing ties. You can't have one less, or we'll both go down together!"

Jiang Wanmin felt ashamed and annoyed after being rejected by Jiang Xile. He had already humbled himself so much, and as expected of Deng Yunxia's daughter, she was indeed ruthless.

"How can you be so heartless, insisting on severing ties with me? Xile, have you forgotten how much your father loved you when you were little!"

Jiang Xile possessed all of the original owner's memories, so she naturally knew what Jiang Wanmin was talking about. Before she was five years old, Jiang Wanmin had indeed treated her quite well.

But one day, for some reason, Jiang Wanmin came back from outside and kept looking at the original owner.

Then he threw a tantrum at home, smashing a lot of things, and afterwards he became indifferent to the original owner.

After the original owner's younger brother was born, her mother's health deteriorated day by day, and her scumbag father's attitude towards her became increasingly strange.

Thinking about this, the original owner, with her simple personality, might not understand why, but Jiang Xile had some guesses in her heart.

Looking at the somewhat ferocious-looking man in front of her, she couldn't find any resemblance between him and the original owner of the body.

Even if the original owner's appearance was inherited from the original owner's mother, it was impossible for her not to resemble her biological father at all!

Suppressing her doubts, Jiang Xile calmly looked at Jiang Wanmin and said:

"I don't want to recall the past anymore. People have to move forward, and no one can stay in the past forever."

You decide: do you want me to go out and cause a scene, ruining your reputation and destroying everything you have, or do you want to pay up to avoid disaster and cut ties with me?

Jiang Wanmin was grinding his teeth to powder, but the brat wouldn't budge an inch. Three thousand yuan! His heart was bleeding.

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