"You don't deserve to be here, get out!" Mo Xiaoyan yelled at Jin Xue.
Before Jin Xue could react, Jin Ji, who was still brooding over the dispute over buying a house, immediately grabbed Jin Xue and threw her out with great force.
Jin Xue's expression was painful as she crashed into the wall opposite the emergency room door.
Without hesitation, she took out her cell phone to call the police.
Instantly, Jin Ji snatched the phone, smashed it hard, and shouted: "It's just a broken phone, I'll compensate you. Our family has nothing to do with you, get out!"
Chen Minghui didn't take Jin Xue seriously, but he couldn't ignore Jiang Yu. He rushed out from the crowd and stopped Jin Ji. "You are a family, don't say such things."
Mo Xiaoyan regarded Jin Xue as a thorn in her side, but she didn't want to have a head-on conflict with Jin Xue. In an instant, she grabbed her son.
Jin Xue got up and picked up the smashed cell phone.
She stared at Jin Ji with sinister and fierce eyes and said coldly, "I tell you, it's not as simple as a mobile phone. You have to pay the price for your actions. I want your whole family to pay the price."
Chen Minghui advised: "Jin Xue, everyone is very sad. They are impulsive because of the stimulation. Don't take it to heart."
Jin Xue scoffed at Uncle Chen's words. "I didn't see any sadness on their faces, not even a tear. Uncle Chen, were you the one who sent my father to the hospital for emergency treatment?"
Pursing his lips, Chen Minghui said, "Your father and I were doing morning exercises when he suddenly collapsed. The doctor said he had heart failure and that resuscitation was ineffective... Now that things have come to this, you've seen him for the last time. You should go back first."
Heart failure?
Has Dad's health been problematic for a long time?
What is going on?
Jin Xue had many doubts.
Deep in thought, she left the hospital first.
…
Jin Xue rushed back to Beverly Hills.
No one opened the door for her, saying that the old man would not allow her to set foot in Beverly Hills again.
Jin Xue's cell phone was broken and she couldn't make any calls, so she had to go back to her villa by Mingzhu Lake.
Seeing Xiang Fu walking into Jufu Hall carrying sacrificial items, Jiang Cong's face instantly turned dark and he stared at Jiang Yu with a cold gaze.
The relatives in Jufu Hall also looked at Xiang Fu in surprise.
Jiang Cong's personal butler immediately came to whisper something.
When Jiang Cong learned that Jin Xue left Beverly Hills without saying a word, his veins almost popped out and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to burst out.
Jiang Yu pursed his lips and glanced at Xiang Fu with disgust in his eyes as cold as a pond.
Then he asked Yang Kai to push him out.
Jiang Yu called Jin Xue several times, but the call was never connected.
His deep eyes were bottomless, with a faint flicker of fire dancing in them. "Yang Kai, let's go."
Xiang Fu ran over and looked at Jiang Yu pitifully, "Are you going to abandon me like this? How can you be so cruel to me?"
Jiang Yu's hawk-like eyes flashed with a strong chill, and he spoke the cruelest words in the calmest tone, "Jufutang is not a place you can go to. Please respect yourself, Director!"
"She doesn't want to be Mrs. Jiang at all, and she doesn't take you seriously. She's deliberately trying to bring shame to the Jiang family. Jiang Yu, you should wake up. She doesn't deserve you at all. Please don't want her anymore, okay?"
Xiang Fu's quibbling made Jiang Yu even more disgusted. "It's not your turn to say anything about my woman. She's not someone you can touch. I only have one Mrs. Jiang—Jin Xue!"
Jiang Yu gave him a look, and Yang Kai pushed him away, completely ignoring Xiang Fu's tears.
…
When the husband came back, Aunt Zhen said cautiously, "The mistress just came back and is upstairs."
The cold and hard lines on Jiang Yu's face were as sharp as a knife. He knocked on Jin Xue's door.
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