Widow Wang had no choice but to go back first.
Jiang Xue looked at Jiang Chunsheng with extreme disappointment, "Didn't Xie Chunmei just lie in bed? How could you do such a thing?"
"What's so good about that old woman?" Jiang Chunsheng looked at Jiang Xue with an arrogant expression.
They felt no remorse, not even a basic sense of shame.
"Aren't you afraid I'll tell everyone? Do you think you'll get away with it?" Jiang Xue glared angrily at Jiang Chunsheng.
Looking at the mess inside the room, Jiang Xue felt even more confused.
Does Jiang Lai know?
"What do you know? I have nothing to do with Widow Wang, don't try to make trouble for me." Jiang Chunsheng said this with a straight face.
Jiang Xue was too exhausted to argue with him anymore. "It's nothing. I just came to see Jiang Lai. I was planning to find him some work to do, but it seems there's no need now."
In Jiang Xue's eyes, this family was simply incomprehensible. The desire she had finally mustered to help them vanished instantly.
"Don't go. I've never treated you badly before. It was the one lying in bed who abused you."
Seeing Jiang Chunsheng speaking so seriously, Jiang Xue suddenly felt terrible. She really didn't have the strength to argue with him anymore.
"Forget it, Ji Chen, let's go back." Jiang Xue felt a deep sense of powerlessness towards the Jiang family.
This kind of family is beyond her ability to save on her own; it's better to just ignore it.
Just as Jiang Xue was about to leave, she saw Jiang Lai riding a motorcycle, followed by the same fashionable woman from last time.
Jiang Xue couldn't understand how someone could make money when they were idle all day. How could they afford to live a carefree life? Everyone was poor in this era, but Jiang Lai acted like a playboy every day.
"You're here, aren't you going in to help your mother with the chamber pot?" Jiang Lai's tone was very unpleasant, seemingly expressing strong dissatisfaction with Jiang Xue.
Jiang Xue originally wanted to arrange a job for Jiang Lai, so that she wouldn't be so idle and wandering around like this.
"Aren't you at work right now?" Jiang Xue forced herself to ask Jiang Lai, suppressing her discomfort.
If Jiang Lai were willing to go to work, she actually didn't really want to either, but what could she do? After all, they were the original owner's relatives, and there was a blood relationship between them, so she decided to treat it as a mutual redemption.
"What? It's none of your business."
No sooner had Jiang Lai finished speaking than the sound of a teacup falling to the ground was heard in the room.
Jiang Xue knew the sound was coming from Xie Chunmei's room, so she stood outside the door without moving.
Soon, all that reached my ears were harsh and unpleasant accusations.
Hearing this, Jiang Lai rushed in. Jiang Xue thought he was going to speak up for Xie Chunmei, but unexpectedly, he followed behind and blamed Xie Chunmei.
Jiang Xue felt sorry for Xie Chunmei. She loved her son so much and was so loyal to her husband, but what happened? Neither of them was willing to treat her kindly.
Jiang Xue crossed her arms and slowly walked into Xie Chunmei's house. A pungent smell of feces entered Jiang Xue's nose.
Jiang Xue covered her nose and vomited several times, looking at the messy room.
On the bed, which was smooth from excrement, Jiang Xue couldn't help but say, "Why can't you two take care of me?"
Jiang Lai looked at Jiang Xue with complete disdain, "Why should we take care of her? She's a burden. Wouldn't it be better if she died sooner rather than later?"
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