"Jiang Tian, let's find a place to talk."
Shen Yunong's face was tense, and her whole aura was as if she had entered a battle state.
Upon hearing that she knew her name, Jiang Tian nodded expressionlessly.
Shen Yunong didn't look for any proper shops, but instead found a secluded corner.
She was afraid of being photographed, as Jiang Tian's appearance was linked to her old scandals.
Shen Yunong lit a cigarette, took several puffs, and after calming down, looked at her eldest daughter.
Her gaze fell on Jiang Tian's legs, her expression indifferent: "Weren't you lame? Now you're all better?"
"You know about my car accident?" Jiang Tian asked calmly.
Shen Yunong scoffed: "I was happy for days about Jiang Yubai going to prison, how could I not know?"
She sized up Jiang Tian, not wanting to say much. This time she had changed to an LV bag, but what remained the same was that she took out a card again.
“There’s 5 million here. Go abroad. I’ll help you contact the country and live a good life there. This money is enough for you to live on for the rest of your life. Don’t come back.”
Jiang Tian stared at her intently: "Why?"
Shen Yunong stomped the cigarette butt under her foot and crushed it out, making her look like a noblewoman again.
"What's the reason? Don't you know why yourself? Your existence is a disgrace to me for the rest of my life. If something happens to you and your identity is exposed, I will lose face along with you."
At this point, Shen Yunong's tone became increasingly disdainful, and her gaze towards Jiang Tian was filled with contempt: "You really inherited your father's genes, always eager to be a mistress. You even steal your own sister's man, you have no shame."
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