"Jiang Yuting, don't go too far. I'm just asking you, back when you were to be sent to the countryside, did our family accept you? If our family hadn't accepted you, who knows which village you would have been sent to."
When this was mentioned, Aunt Jiang held her head high.
He seemed to believe himself to be a savior, rescuing Jiang Yuting from her suffering.
"Sending her to the countryside? That was indeed a huge help." The onlookers looked at Jiang Yuting, waiting for her answer.
"Oh"
With a light scoff, Jiang Yuting admired her aunt's ability to take things out of context.
“You always say you helped me with the matter of me being sent to the countryside, but why don’t you think about why I was sent to the countryside in the first place?”
The emotionless look in her eyes startled Aunt Jiang for a moment, but she quickly recovered.
"Why? It's because your Jiang family has done wrong and behaved improperly."
"Yes, my Jiang family has behaved improperly. We helped a treacherous bastard, Jiang Zuoque, and let him climb up our family's pedestal. It wasn't enough that he had a wife; he even tried to make me his concubine."
Jiang Yuting has let go of the past and speaks of it frankly, unlike her aunt, who is all bark and no bite.
They talk a big game and make a lot of noise, but they have no basis whatsoever. They only cling to one advantageous point and don't know anything else.
The Jiang family, reported, Jiang Zuoque,
Someone finally found it, took out the newspaper from which the buns were wrapped, and could still vaguely make out the words on it.
It was the Jiang Zuoqiu they knew, not someone whose name sounded familiar.
How shameless! Everyone knows that Jiang Zuoqiu is an ungrateful scoundrel who reported his own mentor and even formed a clique to accept bribes.
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