Chapter 147 Psychological Imbalance
upstairs
A slender hand was tightly gripping the curtains, perhaps too tightly, and the floral curtains had been pinched into obvious wrinkles by her.
"Did you see it? You are just too honest." Li Meiqian glanced at the lighted bathroom and lowered her voice.
A young man in his twenties is full of vigor and vitality. How could he resist the embrace of that damn girl?
She was surprised at first. Why did Lu Yujing fall for that damn girl? It turned out that...
That fool Jian Zhongliang was always on guard against thieves, afraid that the dead girl would be taken advantage of by someone, but he didn't know that they had already rolled together.
Maybe she's even pregnant with an illegitimate child.
"Are you listening to me?" After not getting a response for a long time, Li Meiqian's tone became a little heavier.
"Yes!" Jian Xiaojing stared at the two people kissing passionately downstairs, and her nails left several bloody marks on her palms.
"You also need to be more flexible and not be so stubborn." Li Meiqian gave Jian Xiaojing a meaningful look.
If a person is too honest, he will be the one who suffers.
"Mom, please go out. Dad will be done washing soon." Jian Xiaojing released the curtains that she was holding tightly, turned her head and left the window.
"Do you understand what I'm saying?" Li Meiqian looked disappointed.
Li Meiqian has been strong all her life, so how could she give birth to such a loser?
If she had taken more initiative at the beginning, who knows who would be downstairs now!
"Mom, I know what's going on." Jian Xiaojing was also very annoyed.
How could she have known that the damn girl was so reckless and didn't even care about her reputation.
If she had known earlier...
The more Jian Xiaojing thought about it, the more regretful she felt, and the more irritated she became.
"You know what I mean as soon as I tell you. What do you know? If you really have an idea, you can't let that damn girl get ahead of you." Li Meiqian looked unhappy.
Whenever she thought about the wealth slipping away from her, she wanted to slap herself in the face.
If they had seized the opportunity and controlled Lu Yujing like that damn girl, would they still have to look at the Jian family's faces here? !
Even if Lu Yujing slipped a little from his fingers, it would be enough for the mother and daughter to live a life of luxury.
Why should I get up early and stay up late to serve the father and daughter?
"Mom..." Jian Xiaojing frowned and called out impatiently, as if she wanted to say something.
There was a sound of lights being turned off in the bathroom.
Jian Xiaojing immediately shut her mouth.
Li Meiqian also quickly rushed back to the room next to her and Jian Zhongliang.
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In another building
Jian Zhonglan sat on the sofa with a gloomy face.
It looked as if everyone in the world owed her something.
"Zhonglan, it's getting late, you should go and get some rest! You have to pick up Wenyu and the others tomorrow morning." Mao Chunqiao advised softly.
"Mom, I just can't figure it out, what on earth does Lu Yujing like about that damn girl?" Jian Zhonglan slapped the sofa beside her legs.
"That damn girl, aside from that vixen-like face that's barely acceptable, what else does she have? She has no breasts, no butt, just like a washboard! You can't even tell the front from the back when you turn off the lights at night."
Jian Zhonglan became more and more angry as she spoke.
"Mom, what kind of magic potion did that damn girl give Lu Yujing to make him so bewildered?!"
"Look at the fireworks..."
Those are not fireworks, those are real gold and silver!
"Don't be angry. With Xiaoyue's looks and figure, she will definitely find someone better than Lu Yujing in the future." Mao Chunqiao patted her hand soothingly.
"She can't even join the art troupe now, how can she find someone better than Lu Yujing?" Jian Zhonglan sighed dejectedly.
"Since Lu Yujing's approach doesn't work, let's think of other ways! Xiaoyue is still young, there's no rush." Mao Chunqiao stood up and made a bowl of malted milk for Jian Zhonglan.
"She's almost eighteen, how can I not be anxious? The older a girl gets, the less valuable she becomes." Jian Zhonglan frowned so hard that she could pinch a fly to death.
"But this matter can't be solved in a hurry." Mao Chunqiao handed the malted milk to Jian Zhonglan.
That damn girl has already said it, Lu Yujing definitely can't wait any longer.
Where can I find connections at this moment?
"Mom, Xiaoyue is my only daughter. I don't want her to suffer like me." Jian Zhonglan looked at her mother beside her worriedly, her eyes full of anxiety.
She suffered all her life just because she couldn't find a capable man. She didn't want her daughter to be trapped in that corner for the rest of her life like her.
If she had chosen a capable man, would she have spent so much time worrying about buying a piece of clothing that cost a hundred or eighty yuan? Would she have felt bad about the eighty yuan she spent on groceries every day?
When Jian Zhonglan thought of the watch worth three thousand six hundred yuan on Jian Qingyi's wrist, she felt sour in her heart.
"How about we go ask your father tomorrow morning and see if he has any ideas?" Mao Chunqiao frowned.
"My father has only been at the factory and at home all his life. He doesn't know anyone. Instead of asking my father, you might as well go find my eldest brother." Jian Zhonglan stated her ultimate goal.
"Who does your elder brother know?" Mao Chunqiao waved her hands.
Her eldest grandson and granddaughter joined the army based on their real abilities.
"It's hard for other families to send one person in. Doesn't big brother know anyone? How can Yiwei and Liqiu both get in?" Jian Zhonglan didn't believe what his big brother said about luck.
One is luck, but are two also luck?
Her elder brother really treats everyone as fools!
If her elder brother didn't use his connections, why did his Jian Yiwei go to Lu Yujing among so many people?
After Jian Zhonglan said this, Mao Chunqiao couldn't help but start to doubt.
Every year, so many people clamor to go, but very few actually make it.
"Why don't we wait until daybreak and ask your father." Mao Chunqiao thought about it.
"What's the point of Dad going there?" Jian Zhonglan frowned.
Her father was easily deceived, and he was left helpless once her elder brother tried to trick him.
"If your father is no longer useful as a father, who else can be useful?" Mao Chunqiao was unable to wrap her mind around it for a moment.
"Of course it's you!" Jian Zhonglan said bluntly.
"Me?" Mao Chunqiao pointed at her nose and said in disbelief.
Jian Zhonglan nodded, leaned close to Mao Chunqiao's ear, and whispered for a while.
The more Mao Chunqiao listened, the tighter her brows furrowed.
"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve..." she couldn't help but remind him.
"What's wrong with New Year's Eve? New Year's Eve is just a day." Jian Zhonglan shook Mao Chunqiao's arm coquettishly.
"I'm afraid of your father..." Mao Chunqiao hesitated.
"Mom, don't worry. If Dad says anything to you, I will take responsibility for it." Jian Zhonglan hugged Mao Chunqiao's arm and leaned on her.
"Mom, please help your granddaughter! If she becomes successful, she will definitely be filial to you. She will definitely not be like that stupid girl who doesn't recognize her relatives."
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