Jiang Yiran's eyes were red and tears welled up. "Dad, Mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Please forgive me one more time. I will never dare to do it again."
If you kick me out now, I have no way to survive, waaaaah... Waiting for Haiyang to come back, waaaah..."
"When Haiyang comes back, we will definitely take good care of you and repay your kindness."
Mom, Dad, Ranran begs you, please, for the sake of the baby in my belly, please, sob sob sob…
Jiang Yiran pleaded tearfully.
At the same time, their words implied that Qin Haiyang would become rich after his return.
Peng Cuiying was furious and was about to scold Jiang Yiran for being delusional.
Jiang Jiahua's eyes darkened, and he stopped her, frowning as he looked at Jiang Yiran seriously, "Alright, stop crying all the time, it's bad luck!"
Your parents didn't really mean to send you away, but you shouldn't have encouraged your third brother to offend Qiaoqiao again. After all, they are siblings. By instigating him to do something like this, you've only made yourself a laughingstock.
Jiang Yiran lowered her head, looking as obedient as ever. "Dad, I know. I was just too jealous of my sister, and I lost my temper for a moment, which is why I complained to Third Brother a couple of times..."
"Didn't you say you'd be successful once Qin Haiyang came back? Then why are you jealous of your sister? Alright, let's just let this go. Don't cause trouble in the future, and just wait patiently for Qin Haiyang to come back."
After reprimanding them, Jiang Jiahua took Peng Cuiying and Jiang Yiran to the police station.
While Jiang Yiran wasn't paying attention, Peng Cuiying tugged at Jiang Jiahua's sleeve, "Old Jiang, what are you doing? This little bitch got Lao San into jail, and you..."
Jiang Jiahua looked at Peng Cuiying with eyes full of disdain, "What are you talking about? You treated Qiaoqiao like that back then, and even encouraged me to publish a notice to break off our relationship with her. Now that Huo Beixiao is successful, we can forget about getting involved with him."
"We can't even get a successful son-in-law now, and you still expect us to miss out even if Qin Haiyang becomes successful?"
Peng Cuiying lowered her voice and asked, "Old Jiang, do you mean you believe what Ranran said?"
Jiang Jiahua's eyes flickered. He originally didn't believe Jiang Yiran's nonsense about dreaming that Qin Haiyang would become the richest man.
During this time, Jiang Yiran not only revealed the secret of the gold nugget that only he knew, but also several other secrets that she shouldn't have known.
He's now unsure whether he should trust Jiang Yiran.
But the family isn't short of food for Jiang Yiran anyway. If they support her now, and Qin Haiyang really does become successful, it'll be a good way to make money.
After all, he has three sons, although he doesn't need to worry about the second one.
But the eldest brother's life in Beicheng is not easy, and he often needs their financial assistance. The third brother is also a good-for-nothing, so we always have to have some on hand.
Jiang Jiahua said, "There's no question of believing or not believing. We've already raised it for so long, a few more months won't make a difference."
Before they knew it, they had arrived at the police station.
Jiang Jiahua quickly completed the formalities, and the police officers took Jiang Yong'an out.
Although Jiang Yong'an only spent one night in the detention center, Peng Cuiying was heartbroken and tears streamed down her face when she saw her youngest son again. "Yong'an, let Mom see you, why are you so haggard? You've suffered so much, it's all my fault..."
Peng Cuiying wiped away her tears and was about to blame others.
Jiang Jiahua, his face darkening, cut off Peng Cuiying's words, "What's there to blame? Blame him for not having a brain!"
"Third Brother, I'm sorry..." Jiang Yiran apologized, her eyes red and her face streaked with tears.
When Jiang Yong'an first came out, he was attracted to Peng Cuiying.
Seeing the swollen face of Jiang Yiran with a clear handprint, he felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart and walked towards her.
"Ranran, your face...who did this to you! I'll beat them up for you!" Jiang Yong'an reached out and touched Jiang Yiran's face. When he saw Jiang Yiran wince in pain, he instantly became furious.
Jiang Jiahua and Peng Cuiying were naturally unhappy to see their son like this.
Jiang Jiahua said directly, "It was your mother and me who hit you. What? You're going to lay a hand on me and your mother?"
Peng Cuiying glared at Jiang Yiran with even more hatred.
Previously, when Jiang Yiran accused her of being materialistic and spoke rudely to her at the hospital, she didn't hold it against Jiang Yiran.
But now, seeing Jiang Yong'an's attitude, she truly loathed Jiang Yiran.
She had a feeling that Jiang Yiran, that little bitch, was going to steal her son away!
Jiang Yiran didn't notice Peng Cuiying's gaze. She just hid behind Jiang Yong'an, tugging at his clothes, biting her lip and lowering her head, looking weak and aggrieved.
When Jiang Yong'an met Jiang Jiahua's stern gaze, his already hardened fist had no choice but to relax again.
But she still asked with a hint of reproach, "Mom and Dad, what are you doing? Ranran is a girl, and she's pregnant. What if something happens to her if you hit her like this...?"
"What if what?! She encouraged you to do such despicable things, and now you're in the detention center. Shouldn't you be punished?" Jiang Jiahua scolded sternly before Jiang Yong'an could finish speaking.
Jiang Yong'an instinctively retorted, "Ranran didn't make me do that. I couldn't stand Jiang Qiaoqiao's ungrateful and smug face, so I wanted to teach her a lesson."
Don't blame everything on Ranran.
As he spoke, he grabbed Jiang Yiran's hand and walked out of the police station.
Seeing Jiang Yong'an's action, Jiang Jiahua was angry, but hadn't yet realized what the problem was.
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