"I'll ask again, was it you who ruined Chen'er's dress?"
The boy said firmly: "No!"
"Good! Good! Good!"
President Jiang laughed in anger and ordered directly: "Take off his clothes!"
The young man was stunned. Before he could react, the servants rushed over and tried to take off his coat. The young man subconsciously waved his arms and cursed: "Get out! Get out! This is my clothes!"
In less than two minutes, the boy's gorgeous and expensive dress was gone, and he sat on the ground in a mess.
President Jiang looked down at him: "Since you don't admit it, then give your dress to Chen'er!"
The young man looked up suddenly and saw the dress he had carefully prepared for half a month being put on Jiang Chen by the servant. His eyes were bloodshot and he rushed forward to tear it apart: "Give it back to me! Give it back to me! This is my dress!"
President Jiang kicked him to the ground, pulled Jiang Chen, and turned to walk towards the door.
With a swish, Mrs. Jiang, several of Jiang's children, and the housekeeper hurriedly followed behind and got into the luxury car directly at the door.
The young man rolled and crawled forward, banging on the car window: "Let me in, let me in!"
President Jiang looked ahead and asked, "Are you not driving yet?"
The driver nodded and stepped on the clutch. The car instantly rushed out like an arrow. The boy was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground and rolled twice.
“…”
Xihe's astonishment gradually faded, and she looked at President Jiang calmly: "Stop the car."
President Jiang glanced at her and then looked away, his expression stern. His gold-rimmed glasses reflected an icy arc of light, and he remained indifferent.
Jiang Chen pursed his lips, feeling a little uneasy: "Dad, will A Rui be okay? Should I..."
Bang, the car door opened and a figure rushed out of the car.
Jiang Chen screamed, "Second sister!"
Chi——
The driver braked suddenly.
In the rearview mirror, the woman got up from the ground and limped back quickly.
President Jiang flew into a rage and slapped the driver in the face: "Why didn't you close the door?"
Driver: %^&…#*!
Covering his face, he humbly said, "Boss, I'm sorry."
As Xihe turned the corner, she saw Jiang Rui stumbling after her with blood all over his head and face. His eyes lit up when he saw her, and he ran towards her happily, "Second sister!"
The boy's tall and thin body was swaying, as if he would fall at any time.
Xihe's breath caught in his throat, and he strode over and immediately called the emergency number.
Jiang Rui's eyes were filled with anxiety: "Second sister, have Dad and the others left? Let's go catch up. It's almost five o'clock now. If we're any later, we won't be able to catch up with the dinner."
Xihe: “…”
Seeing that she didn't move, Jiang Rui was about to continue chasing her, but suddenly his vision went dark.
He stumbled and fell on Xihe.
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An hour later.
In the quiet ward, the medicine dripped down.
The boy lay on the snow-white hospital bed, a bandage wrapped around his head, blood oozing from the wound, his thick eyelashes casting a shadow, and he was as quiet as a broken doll.
The dog kept shaking his head and sighing: "It's so tragic, so tragic, so tragic..."
"He's obviously the real eldest son of the Jiang family, but President Jiang treats that fake Jiang Chen like a treasure. Tsk tsk tsk, it's outrageous."
Xihe: “…”
She opened her phone and saw that Jiang Chen had posted a message on Weibo just two minutes ago: Congratulations, Grandpa, for a life as long as the Southern Mountains and a life as rich as the East Sea.
The accompanying picture is a photo with Mr. Xu on his 70th birthday.
"Holy crap, it's the Xu family, a top-tier wealthy family? Bro, you're awesome!"
Within seconds of the update being posted, hundreds of comments were posted below, all of which were about the banquet, and expressions of envy and praise for Jiang Chen.
Suddenly, Xihe moved his fingers and stopped on a comment.
"Brother, this is a real wealthy family. What's that thing next door? They really think they are wealthy just because they have the surname Jiang. They even dare to touch my brother. It's hilarious!"
As soon as this was said, a series of comments followed.
"Didn't he say he would attend Mr. Xu's banquet today? Where is he? Why is there no movement?"
"The guy above, you didn't really believe his lies, did you? He's just talking nonsense to get attention."
"That's right. Last time, he claimed to be the second young master of the Jiang family and even had the audacity to tag my brother. But my brother ignored him and laughed at me."
"What's even more ridiculous is that this guy actually said that he is the real eldest young master of the Jiang family and his brother is fake... Family members, please use thunder to strike this guy to death! I really can't stand it! !"
…
Xihe looked at the young man sleeping on the hospital bed. He was clearly telling the truth, but no one believed him.
This story began eighteen years ago. Eighteen years ago, the women of Jiang and Xu gave birth in the same hospital. There was a circuit failure, and in the dark, the nurse accidentally mixed up the birth plates of the two children, resulting in the two children from different family backgrounds exchanging lives and living completely different lives.
The real young master was stranded in the market, forced to suffer from hunger and cold since childhood, and struggle to survive.
The fake young master grew up in a wealthy family, dressed in fine clothes and fed with delicious food, picked up and dropped off in luxury cars, and was doted on.
Mrs. Jiang is gentle and patient, and Mr. Jiang is elegant and strong. They carefully nurture Jiang Chen. On the contrary, Xu's father and mother are indulged in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. They often beat and scold Jiang Rui, and do not allow him to go to school, forcing him to pick up scraps to make money.
Jiang Rui dreamed of escaping from their clutches and having nothing to do with the Xu family anymore.
So, when the truth came out, he cried with joy.
Jiang Rui couldn't wait to leave the Xu family and drove into the Jiang family villa in a spacious and luxurious car - but he didn't know that this was the real nightmare.
Mr. and Mrs. Jiang weren't at all happy about this son they hadn't seen for eighteen years. They looked him over critically. He couldn't greet people, minus points. He behaved rudely, minus points. He was slovenly, minus points. His grades were terrible, minus points... and he was even rude to Jiang Chen? How could this be!
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