Jiang Yiyu glanced at him and said, "Yeah, where is your wife now?"
Song Ming almost fainted.
Lin Qingqian laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, Song Shengsheng also chuckled, and even the icy-faced Jin Beisheng lowered his head and smiled.
Song Ming felt that he couldn't stay in this room for even a minute longer. The sour smell of love was too strong, it was suffocating!
But he obviously has a wife and a family, but he just doesn't fit in with them. Even Jin Beisheng and Lin Qingqian, who are going through a divorce, look more like family men than him, which is outrageous.
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At the weekend, Jiang Yicheng came back and Jiang Yiyu told him about Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yicheng was silent for a long time, then smiled bitterly: "This is a result that I could have expected a long time ago. I heard you and Sister Shengsheng chatting about Dad before, and I can guess roughly what it is. If my mother hadn't jumped off the building, I guess her fate would be similar to Dad's, right?"
"Don't be sad, you still have your mother. Go see her tomorrow. I heard from the doctor that her condition is not very good."
Jiang Yicheng nodded: "Brother, I don't know if what you did is right or not, but if you did something wrong, you should take responsibility. I know this."
"Actually, I do feel a little sorry for you. Your family, at least on the surface, seemed happy. But this little apology still can't offset the money you owe me."
"I owe you money?" Jiang Yicheng was shocked: "I didn't even fight with you for the family property, and you said I owe you money?"
"How much wealth do you think your family has? It's full of debts. Do you want to fight for it?"
"I don't believe it!"
"If you don't believe me, let's take on the debt together."
Jiang Yicheng was silent.
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