After a moment of silence, Jiang Yiyu asked coldly, "When will Jiang Yuan come back?"
Zhao Rong smiled apologetically and said, "I told you when you first came in that Lao Jiang is on a business trip and I don't know when he will be back."
"Really? What a coincidence! We came back today and he was away on business last night?"
"Alas, there's no telling what's going on in this company. Once things get busy, we'll just have to get busy." Zhao Rong covered her lips with her hands and chuckled. She slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked at Song Shengsheng: "Shengsheng, what kind of tea do you usually like? Next time you come back, I'll ask someone to prepare it in advance so you don't get used to it."
“West Lake Longjing.”
"We are not from the same family, but we are from the same door. I like it too."
Jiang Yiyu failed to control his expression and rolled his eyes. "Who are you and your family? Stop flattering me. Call Jiang Yuan and tell him to stop hiding. I need to tell him something."
"Old Jiang is on a business trip." Zhao Rong repeated.
Jiang Yiyu picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at her. He controlled himself well and the cup didn't hit Zhao Rong, but fell on the sofa, splashing tea all over her.
Not to mention Zhao Rong, even Song Shengsheng didn't react. Zhao Rong screamed and hid towards Jiang Yicheng. Jiang Yicheng looked at Jiang Yiyu expressionlessly and stretched out his hand to protect his mother behind him: "Brother, what are you doing?"
"Call Jiang Yuan. I don't want to say it again."
"Dad is on a business trip, and he can't come back even if I call him."
"He didn't come back, leaving you to deal with me, and you're still protecting him? Zhao Rong, I used to think you were just mean and stupid, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid."
Zhao Rong raised her head while crying, trembling, and looked at him with fear. For a moment, she seemed to see the shadow of Jiang Yuan in Jiang Yiyu: "What can I do? Yicheng is still young. Where can we go if we leave the Jiang family? Yicheng is not like you. He can't give up his future."
"Not like me?"
Song Shengsheng reached out and grasped Jiang Yiyu's hand, which was clenched until the knuckles turned white. Shaking her head, she said, "Aunt Zhao, you don't really think that if you swallow your anger, stay with your son, and always do what Uncle Jiang wants, you can live a life of wealth and glory, right? Times have long since changed, and Uncle Jiang has never lacked a son. Just as you think, if Jiang Yiyu is gone, there's still Jiang Yicheng. If Jiang Yicheng is gone, there's still others. In his heart, neither Jiang Yiyu nor you are irreplaceable."
"What do you mean by that? Are you implying that Lao Jiang and I won't be together forever?"
"It's not a hint, it's an explicit statement. Let me ask you, do you really not know where Uncle Jiang is now? Or, do you really not know whose house he is at?"
Zhao Rong's tears fell. Jiang Yicheng frowned and hugged her. He looked at Song Shengsheng hatefully: "Don't say anything! If you really have the ability, don't embarrass my mother. Every grievance has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. Go find whoever you should find!"
Jiang Yiyu sneered and jokingly said, "Then why didn't you say the same thing when you were making things difficult for my mother and begging her to die quickly so that you could make room for her? Zhao Rong, when you staged that car accident two years ago and wanted to kill me, why didn't you think about whether you would end up like this? You've done so many evil things, and yet you still pretend to be innocent. How can you be so shameless?"
Jiang Yicheng yelled, "What does this have to do with my mom? Even if my mom didn't go see Aunt Li, she wouldn't live long. You got into a car accident because your driver's driving skills were poor. Who can you blame? Besides, the police said it was just an ordinary traffic accident. There was no murder. Don't confuse right and wrong!"
"I'm confusing right and wrong?" Jiang Yiyu looked at Song Shengsheng with an incredulous smile. Song Shengsheng was afraid that he would lose control, so she squeezed his hand and whispered, "Don't worry, I'll tell you."
She stood up, walked over to Zhao Rong and sat down, reaching out to grab her wrist. Zhao Rong wanted to hide, but she couldn't break free. Jiang Yicheng glared at her fiercely: "What are you doing? Let go of my mother, don't touch her!"
"Brother, be quiet." She gently pulled up Zhao Rong's sleeve and pressed the bruise on her arm. "Aunt Zhao, doesn't it hurt? You have a good life, why do you have to live like this?"
"What do you know?"
"I don't understand why you insist on living this way. Is it really for Jiang Yicheng, or for that hole in your mother's family that will never be filled? Is it because of your parents' endless vanity?"
"None of your business."
"I'm too lazy to care, but as a woman, I have to advise you that Jiang Yuan is not the man you can be with forever. Do you know why, after all these years since you entered the Jiang family, he has never taken you to any formal occasions? He hasn't introduced you to everyone openly and openly?"
"That's because I don't want to go."
"It's not that you don't want to go, it's because in the circle we're in, the most important thing is to match each other's social status. Even if you are husband and wife, you are still not up to par in his eyes. When he's flirting with others, he still misses his late wife, Li Chu, whom he once married. Just like in these years, no matter how strained his relationship with Jiang Yiyu has become, in his heart, Jiang Yiyu is still the future heir of the Jiang family. As long as Jiang Yiyu still has the surname Jiang, the huge family business that you have worked so hard to build for Jiang Yicheng will still be his."
"Is it my fault that I was born differently?"
"It's not your fault. All men are created equal, and there is no distinction between the highest and lowest classes. But your mistake is that you shouldn't have accepted Jiang Yuan's ill-gotten schemes for the sake of so-called wealth and glory. You shouldn't have violated morality by interfering in other people's marriages, and you even spoke rudely to a dying person. For your own selfish gain, you defied the law and wanted to put innocent people to death."
"If I'm not there, someone else will be. Flies don't bite seamless eggs. Jiang Yuan is not a good guy. Li Chu, that short-lived guy, can't be protected at all!" Zhao Rong stared at Jiang Yiyu fiercely and raised her voice.
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