On her wedding night, Jiang Yilai's comatose husband suddenly woke up. Thus, Jiang Yilai, who was unloved by her father, disliked by her stepmother, had her boyfriend stolen by her stepsister, ...
Master Gu frowned. He had never seen such a shameless person before. This person didn't even understand their own place before making such a request.
Hearing this, Grandma Gu was a little worried and said with difficulty, "We never interfere with Yuyang's work, and his company makes the decisions."
Jiang Lezhen said pitifully, "Grandma, I can't make a comeback now. If Brother Yuyang can help me, I can debut again."
Jiang Weijie chimed in, "Grandma, we know you're kind-hearted, and we're all family, so let him do us a small favor."
"Even for my sister's sake, please ask him to help me." Jiang Lezhen was bringing up Jiang Yilai as well.
Jiang Weijie added, "The two sisters have a very good relationship. Helping Lezhen is also helping Lailai. So I asked the old lady and Master Gu to help with this."
Master Gu rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache coming on. With his son's temper, how could he possibly listen to advice? He could only leave it to the old lady to make the decision.
Grandma Gu knew this wouldn't be easy, but for Jiang Yilai's sake, she would definitely agree.
All she wants now is to make up for what she owes her.
Grandma Gu nodded and was about to speak when Jiang Yilai, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up.
"Are you and your daughter even human?"
The deep voice immediately froze the atmosphere, and Jiang Weijie's expression changed, fearing that she would cause trouble at this moment.
He coughed lightly to stop her, saying, "Lai Lai, I know you must be very angry that I came here without discussing it with you. Let's talk about it when we get back."
However, Jiang Yilai did not listen to him. Instead, she stepped forward and overturned all the gifts in front of him to the ground, which surprised the Gu family.
Jiang Yilai raised her head, tears streaming down her face, but her eyes were filled with hatred.
She stared intently at the father and daughter, as if she could tear them to pieces.
She gritted her teeth and said, "You just talked about the kindness of raising us, but ask yourself how you raised us."
Jiang Weijie swallowed awkwardly and said hastily, "I know there are still some things I haven't done very well, but I will change."
"What are you changing? Do you really think I don't know how my mother died?"
"Why...why are you bringing this up!"
"What am I doing? Of course, I'm exposing your conspiracy, father and daughter. You've never treated my mother well, and you've never raised me."
"Are you an ungrateful wretch? If I hadn't raised you, would you have grown up like this?"
“Shut up. This money was left to me by my mother. If something happens to me before I turn eighteen, you won’t get a minute of it. That’s why you left me in the Jiang family.”
Jiang Weijie was so nervous that sweat poured down his forehead; he had no idea that she already knew about these things.
Jiang Yilai added, "You used the money my mother left behind, but you threw me into the storage room and made me live like a servant. I even had to work to earn my living expenses."
Jiang Weijie hurriedly explained, "That's...that's to give you practice and increase your social experience."
"Is what you're saying even human? Ask anyone here if they'd believe it. You're telling me to train, but what about your second daughter? She lives the life of a pampered young lady, and you expect me to serve her?"
Jiang Yilai originally didn't want to dwell on the past anymore, but he actually managed to distort the truth and say such things, which she found unbearable.
Uncovering the wound only brings pain to yourself.