"You looked down on me and laughed at the 22nd Division Art Troupe at the beginning. Now you are not considering family ties, but in fact you are attracted by my scripts." She said in a light tone.
Ji Fangshu quickly denied, "No, why would you think so?"
But apart from this sentence, she couldn't come up with any other explanation.
It keeps turning back and forth like a wheel, and anyone with a discerning eye can see the problem.
Political Commissar Zhuo was so angry that his face turned blue. Out of respect for his niece, he did not move to intervene in the matter and just stood aside coldly.
Sun Shifu also clenched his fists.
Fu Jingchen reached out and held Jiang Yuman's shoulders, and said to Xu Qing and his wife: "If you treat Manman as a junior, you should let her have some peace at this time."
Looking at his cold and deep eyes, Xu Qing and Ji Fangshu were speechless.
They had imagined many possibilities, but they didn't expect that after playing the family card, Jiang Yuman would be so ruthless and Fu Jingchen would even block her with words...
If I leave like this, will I have a chance to recognize this golden niece in the future?
The two were extremely reluctant, but facing Political Commissar Zhuo's oppressive gaze, they had no choice but to leave in shame.
The two figures gradually disappeared.
Only then did Jiang Yuman's tense back relax.
"Hurry up and sit down for a while." Fu Jingchen helped his wife sit on the bench next to him and let her lean on his shoulder.
Political Commissar Zhuo on the opposite side was so engrossed in watching that even though he was worried, he couldn't help but smile.
"We can't point fingers at Xiaoman. Alas, I don't know how Yuncong's daughter feels." He muttered softly.
The guard's mouth twitched, and he reminded quietly, "Political Commissar, it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage."
I don’t know what the political commissar is thinking every day. Is it because he is his wife’s second husband that he wants his youngest son to be like this?
Everyone has different ideas.
"Ahem," Political Commissar Zhuo glared at him, "You're the only one who talks too much." Why did he suddenly say what was in his heart? What a mistake.
The guard remained silent.
"Xiao Sun," Political Commissar Zhuo looked at Sun Shifu again, "You stay in the ward for the next few days. If there is any news about Dong Ling, remember to tell me at any time."
He has too much work to do every day and can't stay with her all the time, but he is really thinking about her.
"Yes, Political Commissar!" Sun Shifu saluted.
Political Commissar Zhuo patted him on the shoulder and went over to pick up Jiang Yuman to eat.
Jiang Yuman didn't have much appetite, but in order not to trouble her uncle, she went to the cafeteria together.
Xu Qing and Ji Fangshu, who had not walked far, saw this and breathed a sigh of relief.
"This girl is just like my younger sister, she is a disloyal person. My younger sister can't tame her, and so can she." Xu Qing's eyes were gloomy.
Ji Fangshu sighed, "Now that she has clearly disowned us, are we going to continue staying here?"
"Don't leave in a hurry." Xu Qingyu: "She is an ungrateful person. She doesn't even look at her mother's things. Qin Dongling is so devoted to her."
He saw how much Qin Dongling loved his sister back then.
No matter how much he dotes on his daughter, he won't completely forget about Xu Mei, right?
"In the final analysis, it's my bad luck."
Ji Fangshu concluded, "If she can be determined to be with Qin Dongling, we still don't have to worry about these things?"
Xu Qingshen thought so.
At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten how they had forced Xu Mei to marry into the Chu family.
I just think she was unlucky and disloyal, causing them to lose the brother-in-law of the Chief of General Staff.
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