Chapter 15 You are not a member of the Jiang family, you are not qualified to step in
The Jiang family was once very prosperous. The ancestors of the Jiang family were enshrined in the ancestral hall in seven or eight rows. It is said that there are more than ten eternal lamps enshrined in the Puguang Temple outside the capital.
It’s a pity that now, there are only a few people from the first wife.
The only male member of the Jiang family's younger generation is Jiang Mingyang.
Seeing her looking at the tablet above in a daze, Jiang Mingyang scoffed, "Don't dream on. Your parents committed a crime, so their tablets can't be placed in the ancestral hall."
Jiang Qingyue lowered her eyes and looked at him, her eyes calm and without a trace of life.
"Are they my parents?"
Jiang Mingyang shuddered all over and stammered to make excuses for himself.
"What I meant was that the second branch was wrong. I didn't say it was our parents. I, I just..."
He explained for a long time before realizing that Jiang Qingyue didn't seem to be listening to him at all.
Suddenly, a surge of anger rushed to his head, making him very angry.
"Why do you hate me so much?"
When I first met him three years ago, this twin brother, who was born to the same mother, was full of guilt, completely unlike the way he hates me today.
Jiang Qingyue was just curious, was it someone instigating it, or was there some other reason?
She was so stunned that she didn't notice that Jiang Mingyang's palm suddenly tightened when she asked this question.
Veins bulged on the back of the boy's hand, as if he was ready to kill at any moment. The pale blue of his finger bones showed how much strength he had exerted.
"Don't you know what you've done? You have to tell those ugly things in the ancestral hall?"
Jiang Mingyang was practically grinding his teeth as he said this, and every word he said was filled with disgust towards her.
Jiang Qingyue's eyebrows were twisted into a knot. "What shameful thing did I do? Tell me about it."
"go out."
Jiang Mingyang looked away, his shoulders tense.
Jiang Qingyue stood there and did not leave.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Mingyang suddenly became furious.
"How dare you ask these questions? Jiang Qingyue, you know exactly what you did. Do you really need me to tell you everything? Do you really want me to humiliate you in front of our ancestors?
If you still have any shame, get out.
This is the Jiang family ancestral hall. You, who are not included in the family tree, are not considered a member of the Jiang family.
You are not qualified to step in."
The disgust in Jiang Mingyang's eyes was so obvious, as if she was some kind of filthy thing.
Seeing the slender jade fingers exposed under her sleeves clenched into fists, Jiang Mingyang showed sarcasm.
"You can't stand this truth, and you still want to hear that?
Jiang Qingyue, I advise you to be careful. If you dare to murder my two sisters again, I will definitely not be polite to you. "
Oh.
A chuckle without any warmth came from Jiang Qingyue.
"Really? Well, let's wait and see, Brother Mingyang."
Jiang Mingyang looked away until he heard the footsteps fade away, then he angrily pounded the mat under his knees a few times.
He originally felt guilty, but now it seems that Jiang Qingyue brought it upon herself.
She thought that the reason her family agreed to let her come back was just to use her to help her seriously ill elder sister get married.
A woman of her character would be a perfect match for that man if she married him.
After leaving the ancestral hall, Jiang Qingyue could no longer tell what her mood was.
If it weren't for the purpose of treating her elder sister and finding out the cause of her senior sister's death, she would never have returned to the Jiang family.
"Qingyue."
A gentle yet distant voice instantly brought Jiang Qingyue back to her senses.
She turned around and looked at Lu Tingzhi.
"Lord Xiaolu."
Lu Tingzhi didn't like Jiang Qingyue calling him that.
He frowned, "I heard you got into trouble?"
Jiang Qingyue laughed dumbly, "Master Lu, are you here to punish Jiang Guiyu?"
Lu Ting's eyes sank, "Qingyue."
She took two steps back and said, "This is the inner house. Since Master Lu is already engaged, Qingyue wants to avoid suspicion, so I'll take my leave first."
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and left without even glancing at him.
Lu Tingzhi caught up and blocked her way.
He lowered his voice, and his words showed the concern that Jiang Qingyue had not felt for a long time.
"The capital is not a place for you. I can send you away."
Jiang Qingyue looked up at him with a calm tone.
"Where are you sending me, Master Lu? To the Northern Frontier?
If I continue to do the grueling labor in the quarry, being beaten daily, starving, and being bullied my entire life, and finally die in the Northern Frontier, will Master Xiao Lu be satisfied?
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