Chapter 503 Another annoying person shows up
Jiang Wanwan was wearing a military green coat and a red scarf. The tip of her nose was a little red from the cold. When she spoke, her breath came out in puffs that floated in the air.
She was obviously not tall, and even if she tried to stand up straight, she couldn't block Chen Xingjiang at all. But it was this person who stood in front of him, using herself to help him block Zhu Puran, and Chen Xingjiang's eyes were filled with warmth.
Jiang Wanwan was so emotional that she didn't feel Chen Xingjiang's gaze. She looked at Zhu Puran, and the only thing in her heart was to protect Chen Xingjiang.
Zhu Puran was so angry that his nose almost twisted: "I am talking to my son, what does it have to do with you?"
Shen Xingjiang showed displeasure: “She makes all the decisions about my affairs. She doesn’t like you, so please leave.”
In the past, because of his mother, he was ridiculed and excluded by others, and even the Shen family became a laughing stock.
He had been through hardships and difficulties before, but when he encountered Wan Wan, those sufferings and rumors no longer hurt him, and she would stand in front of him to protect him.
Jiang Wanwan has someone to support her, so she is even more powerful.
"You heard me, right? Even if you are his mother, you have to listen to me."
"If you give birth to a child but don't raise him, you will become an enemy. You have your own difficulties and we respect them, but if you leave, please leave completely. Don't think that your child will grow up and can raise you, and come here to take advantage of you. You want to enjoy without paying anything. There has never been such a good thing since ancient times."
"Don't forget, when you abandoned him and poisoned Cheng Hanzhang, all Cheng Hanzhang wanted to do before he died was to help him, not to avenge him. You are here because you can't make it out there anymore. Everyone knows this. Don't think that no one knows what you have done. Your little plan only works for Cheng Du, not for us."
Zhu Puran was naturally embarrassed. She avoided Jiang Wanwan's gaze and did not dare to look her in the eye: "I just said one sentence, and you said so many words."
"I'm not pointing fingers at you. If I had pointed fingers at you, I'd rather go out and starve. Who do you think I am? I'm a beggar."
Zhu Puran couldn't stay any longer and left angrily after saying this.
Jiang Wanwan followed her and waited for her to leave and closed the door. After closing the door, she clapped her hands, turned back, took Shen Xingjiang's hand and went home.
It was cold in winter, but Jiang Wanwan's palms were warm.
Dispel all the winter gloom.
The next morning, Jiang Wanwan waited at the gate of Ma Xiaojuan's community with certificates and money. On the appointed morning, after waiting for more than half an hour, Xu Mingming finally ran out. She had new wounds on her hands, which were long, thin, red and swollen, with burns of more than ten centimeters from the base of her palm to the back of her hand.
She apologized, "I pretended to be sick but they didn't believe me, so I had to burn my hand with the stove ring."
She was afraid that if she didn't burn it lightly, Ma Xiaojuan and Zhao Lihua would not let her out, so she just burned it so severely that it looked like it was about to break.
Burns and infections can be fatal. Ma Xiaojuan still relied on Xu Mingming to do the work, and it was rare for her to be so kind as to let her come out to see a doctor.
Jiang Wanwan first took her to the hospital to bandage her wounds, and when they came out of the hospital, she gave her the money and certificate: "I wish you all the best on the rest of your journey."
Xu Mingming took the money with her bandaged hand. Her eyes were moist and she bit her lip. She mustered up the courage to hug Jiang Wanwan: "Thank you!"
Her biological father ignored her, her stepmother and stepsister abused her, but people she met by chance were willing to help her.
This is the most difficult part.
She hadn't hugged anyone for a long time. The moment she hugged Jiang Wanwan, warmth spread throughout her body.
Jiang Wanwan didn't mind her dirtiness. She hugged her and patted her back gently: "Okay, let's go."
Xu Mingming knew that there was no time to lose, so he let go of her hand, wiped away his tears, and walked towards the train station, looking back every few steps.
After sending the person away, Jiang Wanwan felt better.
Seeing that she was in a good mood, Shen Xingjiang didn't say anything. On the way back, he took the initiative to buy her a bowl of bean juice and took her to drink it before going back.
They walked on the road, handsome men and beautiful women, attracting everyone to look back frequently.
“Don’t run!”
"You promised to sell us the stuff, brat. Isn't it too late to regret it now?"
A teenager rushed out from the intersection ahead. He was wearing grey patched clothes and a cloth hat on his head that could protect his face. He had thick eyebrows and his face was red from the cold. He was holding something in his arms and running forward anxiously, trying to shake off the scoundrel following him.
Jiang Wanwan felt that the man looked familiar and suddenly remembered who this boy was. When he ran over, Jiang Wanwan shouted at him, "Peng Jing!"
Peng Jing was sprinting for the 1,000-meter race, and he saw the beautiful girl in front of him. He thought she looked familiar, but he was in a hurry and didn't think too much about it. It was not until the girl called him that Peng Jing shouted in surprise, "Sister Wanwan!"
When I saw Jiang Wanwan, I naturally also saw the tall and slender guy next to her.
What a tall man! He’s even taller than me when I jump. I’m sure he can beat away the people chasing him.
Peng Jing tried to brake, but he still rushed out more than ten meters due to inertia. After he stopped, he ran back happily: "Sister Wanwan, it's really you, you are beautiful again."
Jiang Wanwan was quite helpless. This brat was still as cunning as before.
The few scoundrels chasing behind saw Peng Jing hiding behind someone and made vicious gestures: "Get out of here right now, you little bastard! You promised us to sell the jade, but you tricked us into thinking about the consequences. You can get away with it, but you can't!"
Peng Jing hid behind Shen Xingjiang and said arrogantly: "What kind of jade is it? I don't know. If you have the ability, go and sue me and report me. See if I have any jade at home."
Those second-rate guys looked at each other and tried to catch people forcefully. Shen Xingjiang kicked each of them, and they both fell and slid a few meters behind, holding their chests and wailing: "Who are you? Do you know who you have offended by provoking us? The Zhao family is behind us."
Jiang Wanwan knew that the Peng family had a piece of jade left over from the Tang Dynasty. Her father was a good friend of Uncle Peng, and he helped to appraise the jade and told him that it could be a family heirloom. These people wanted to buy the jade and boasted about the man surnamed Zhao. Who else could it be in Beijing except the man surnamed Zhao who was a younger brother of the Dong family?
"Are you relying on Zhao Wenxuan?"
"Zhao Wenxuan has been Ai Yuanyi's little brother since he was a child. He has made some progress in the past few years. Making delicious food and sending flowers cannot please a beautiful woman. Has he finally figured out a new way?"
Zhao Wenxuan's attitude towards Ai Yuanyi can be described as obsessive. He is quite interesting. He relies on Dong Shanyuan's momentum to act arrogantly, and covets the woman Dong Shanyuan likes every day. He says that he treats Ai Yuanyi as his sister, but the look in his eyes when he looks at Ai Yuanyi is full of lust.
Of course, Jiang Wanwan would not resist Zhao Wenxuan just because of such a thing. The key point was that she had saved Zhao Wenxuan before, but not only was he not grateful, he also turned around and helped Jiang Lian and bullied her a lot after her father died.
When it comes to people who annoy Jiang Wanwan, Zhao Wenxuan is definitely one of them.
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