Jiang Ying ignored Jiang Yao and continued to talk to herself, "Now Dad is angry with Mom and you. From now on, Mom and you can only hide at home. Dad will never take us out to see people again."
"It's all my fault. Mom, hit me. Hit me."
Jiang Yao couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Jiang Ying's hand and hit himself in the face.
Jiang Ying didn't say anything, but watched coldly as Jiang Yao cried and hit herself.
After a long time, she finally stood up and slapped Jiang Yao hard.
This slap was harder than any slap Jiang Yao had ever given himself, and five fingerprints immediately appeared on his face.
Jiang Yao said nothing, waiting for the second slap.
"Snap"
Another slap, Jiang Yao's face swelled slightly, he closed his eyes, waiting for Jiang Ying to hit him again.
But the next second, there was a gentle touch on his hot cheeks. Jiang Ying touched the swelling on his face, "Does it hurt?"
Jiang Yao nodded, then shook his head.
"Then do you know why your mother hit you?"
Jiang Yao nodded, "Mom did it for me."
Jiang Ying's eyes revealed a trace of relief. She held Jiang Yao's face with both hands and stared at him. "Mom has done so much for your future. Don't let Mom be disappointed in you, okay?"
"I listen to my mother in everything."
Jiang Ying finally smiled, "Good boy."
Her eyes fell on his swollen right cheek, and she said distressedly, "Mom must have hurt you."
Jiang Yao subconsciously shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."
"You said it didn't hurt, but it's all red."
Jiang Ying touched Jiang Yao's right cheek and said, "But Mommy has to beat you. Daddy asked me to discipline you because of what you did today. Mommy has no choice."
"Everything my mother does is for my own good. I understand."
"Good boy."
Jiang Ying touched his head and said, "Go see grandma."
"Yeah, I understand, Mom."
Jiang Yao left obediently, but before he reached the door, Jiang Ying behind him suddenly called out to him, "Wait."
"What's wrong, Mom?"
Jiang Ying pointed at his right foot and asked, "What did you step on just now?"
"What?"
Jiang Yao looked puzzled, "I didn't step on anything."
"Take off your shoes."
"oh."
Jiang Yao untied his shoelaces, and when he picked up his shoes from the carpet, several strands of carpet fluff were stuck to them.
Jiang Yao was confused and asked, "Why are the soles of my shoes so sticky?"
"Show it to me."
Jiang Ying looked at the shoes in her hand. Boys love shoes. This pair is a co-branded trendy brand. The upper is black, while the sole is silver-green. The lower part is fine, but the forefoot part is black, with not only the fluff on the carpet but also silky scraps of cloth.
When she tore it off, she found that it was from the skirt she bought for Su Man.
When I touched it with my hand, it felt sticky, as if it was covered with glue.
Lenovo's "accident" at the banquet just now, what is there to understand?
It must be Su Man who did something and deliberately stuck to Jiang Yao's shoes. When Jiang Yao fell, the force caused her skirt to be torn, which led to the subsequent series of events.
And this piece of cloth should be left over from that time.
Realizing that everything that happened at the banquet was deliberately done by Su Man, Jiang Ying's eyes turned cold.
She held the piece of cloth tightly in her palm. So that's how it was. It turned out to be like this.
"Mom? What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yao asked cautiously.
"Have you told anyone else what I told you?"
"No, absolutely not. Mom, you said I couldn't tell anyone about this. I didn't tell anyone."
Jiang Yao swore and cursed, and Jiang Ying's face became even gloomier after hearing it.
If it wasn't Jiang Yao who said it, could it be that she guessed it?
How was it possible? She was just a child, how could he guess what she was going to do to her just by looking at her skirt?
Although Jiang Ying denied her own guess, she didn't have a better explanation for the moment. She grabbed Jiang Yao's arm and said, "Tell me again what happened at the banquet."
"That's right..."
Here, the mother and son were reviewing Suman, while Suman was reviewing the man who lent her the suit.
She held her phone tightly, looking at the enlarged figure on the screen.
No matter how she looked at this person, it seemed that he looked like the man she had seen in the hospital. Could it be that he was really sent by Jiang Xiangrong?
Su Man was not sure for a moment, so she simply logged into the company's website.
This website was created when Yang Tianjiao was still alive. Unlike other company websites that are cold and full of praise, it is warm and positive, like a personal homepage.
Su Man opened the employee section and found that almost all the employee photos were taken by Yang Tianjiao. She always said that she wanted to know every employee and worker.
Because of this, Suman can compare them one by one now.
Su Man looked through the pictures one by one, and felt that all of them looked alike, but also that none of them looked alike.
In the end, she saved more than a dozen photos and couldn't confirm which one it was.
After looking at it for too long, Su Man's eyes were a little blurry when she turned off the computer.
She rubbed her eyebrows, and when she opened her eyes again, her gaze fell on a family photo placed next to the computer.
In the front, Yang Tianjiao is holding seven or eight-year-old Yang Man and smiling brightly at the camera. In the back, Jiang Xiangrong is putting his arm around Yang Tianjiao's shoulders, looking gentle and elegant in a suit.
Just looking at this photo, they look incredibly happy, but we can't just judge things by appearances.
Who would have thought that the man who always stood silently behind Yang Tianjiao was actually thinking about how to stab her.
but...
Su Man's index finger slid across the glass surface of the photo. She got up and went to the bathroom. She looked at the slightly immature girl in the mirror and squinted her eyes.
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