Jiang Ying carried his son and walked around Jiang Yilin, as if avoiding some plague god, with Si Yuma following behind him and leaving without stopping.
Jiang Yilin, who was still in the play, "..."
Luo and the others were also stunned for a while. They didn't expect that Jiang Ying could make a sharp rebuttal the moment before, and then withdraw beautifully the next moment without any hesitation!
It can be seen that she really doesn't have much attachment to this home.
The old lady subconsciously wanted to call for someone to stop them, but Nanny Tang had gone to investigate Nanny Jiang's burial and was not around. She was also worried that the girls were too young and might speak without restraint and irritate Jiang Ying, so she opened her mouth and then closed it again.
Acquiesced to Jiang Ying's departure.
Seeing this, Jiang Yilin reacted and secretly rejoiced. Even Luo Shi couldn't help but step forward and pinch her arm, whispering, "It's done, it's done! That stinky girl has been driven away by our Linlin!"
"Grandma, did I say something wrong? I don't want to drive my sister away. If anyone has to leave, I should be the one. My sister is your granddaughter and she can't leave!" Jiang Yilin pushed Luo away and rushed towards the old lady crying.
She was rudely blocked by Yin Shuang, "Miss Yilin, the old lady is not feeling well, please be careful!"
Lian murmured, then placed her hand on Yin Shuang's shoulder and looked at Jiang Yilin. "I think you're right. If anyone wants to leave, it's you who should leave. I'll give you three days to leave the Jiang family, and don't call yourself a daughter of the Jiang family anymore."
"What?!" Jiang Yilin was dumbfounded. Her cheeks were red like a monkey's butt, and her eye sockets were also red, like a poisonous beauty snake in the mountains.
The old lady looked even more displeased. "Alright, I've made my order, and no one is to disobey! Consider this the price you paid for your pretense of coming here and forcing my sister Ying to leave!"
After saying that, he waved his hand, and several silver guards with sullen faces surrounded them and forced Luo and Jiang Yilin out of the hall.
Such force and brutality made it impossible for Jiang Yilin's pretentious performance to be fully displayed.
But fortunately, she still won a small victory, right?
Jiang Ying! Haha! It’s best if you never come back!
Jiang Yilin was worried, so she took Chun Yang to wait on the road out of the house, wanting to see whether Jiang Ying was really leaving or just pretending to leave.
After all, the old lady favors her so much, it is impossible for her to let her go so easily, right?
Maybe after a few words of persuasion he would stay, then wouldn't all her efforts to be humble and submissive today be in vain?
Jiang Yilin waited anxiously and angrily. She didn't expect that Jiang Ying actually packed the bag. She was in front holding the child, and the maid who didn't look very smart was carrying the bag on her back. The master and servant walked towards the front yard in a deserted manner.
"What..." It was one thing for Jiang Yilin to wish that no one would try to keep Jiang Ying, but when she actually saw this scene, she was a little bit incredulous.
Chun Yang followed up her words and asked, "Miss, is this true? Doesn't the old lady like Miss Ying very much? Why would she agree to let her leave?"
Jiang Yilin was also pondering this question, but couldn't think of anything for a while. She couldn't help but shook her head and snorted, "Never mind, the old lady is very thoughtful, who knows what she is thinking!
"I just need to kick her out once. Once she leaves this door, it won't be easy to come back!"
The outside world is full of dangers. Who knows if she will encounter any accidents?
Thinking so maliciously, Jiang Yilin originally just wanted to take a look to confirm, but now seeing that there was no one around Jiang Ying, she couldn't help but walked out with her skirt lifted.
He happened to pass through a small path and blocked Jiang Ying's way.
"Sister, you are leaving, and I came here specially to see you off."
Jiang Ying paused slightly, holding the child and glancing sideways at Jiang Yilin, who was surrounded by the aroma of tea. A calm, half-smile played on the corner of his mouth, "Jiang Yilin?"
During these days in the mansion, Jiang Ying acted like a living Buddha, seemingly without any anger.
This made Jiang Yilin panic for no reason, and she wondered if she had some hidden trick up her sleeve.
Until this moment, when she was called by her full name, Jiang Yilin suddenly smiled, her almond-shaped eyes slightly curved, pure and harmless. "Is Sister angry? I thought Sister was used to hard times and would not get emotional no matter what provocation she faced. It turns out she is not that expressionless clay Buddha after all."
Jiang Ying took a step back, admiring Jiang Yilin's smug expression, and slowly said, "You're wrong, it's you who surprised me.
"I called you because I have a couplet for you. The first line: When the water is too clear, there are no fish. The second line: When a man is too careful, he has no followers. The horizontal scroll: When a man is too lowly, he has no enemies!"
"Jiang Ying, you dare to scold me, you are looking for death!" Jiang Yilin's face changed, and she instinctively raised her hand, ready to slap Jiang Ying.
The latter held his little face high, raised his hand slowly, a silver needle gleaming between his fingers, "Hit me, don't be polite, the harder the better!
"Let's see which is stronger, your slap or the poison in my silver needle?
"This poison isn't that terrible. It doesn't hurt or itch, and it won't kill you. At most, your skin will feel like it's been roasted by fire for three days and three nights. You've seen smoked meat, right? Yeah, that's what it is. Not only is it shiny black and yellow, but it also exudes an alluring aroma."
Spring, "..."
The little maid stared at her master's hand in horror. The image of Jiang Yilin's smoked pork face flashed through her mind, and she shuddered violently.
Jiang Yilin was so frightened by Jiang Ying's words that she lost all her confidence and didn't dare to lower her raised hand.
The main reason is that she doesn’t dare to gamble!
What else does she have now except the face and delicate body that she has cultivated over the past sixteen years?
But he was unwilling to give in. His face turned pale and blue, and he gritted his teeth in anger and shame.
Jiang Ying put down his hands and rolled his eyes. "That's right. I grew up in the countryside and I prefer to use my hands rather than my mouth. Don't mess with me, especially in private. Got it?"
After saying that, he raised his foot and continued walking forward without paying any attention to Jiang Yilin and her servant.
Jiang Yilin was so ashamed and angry that she stamped her feet and yelled at Jiang Ying's back, "Don't be so proud, I won't give up this family!
"I thought Grandma loved you so much and couldn't live without you, but now she doesn't care whether you stay or go. It's obvious that you're not that important to Grandma!"
"Tsk... idiot!" Jiang Ying didn't even turn his head, as if he didn't hear it.
Siyu followed her footsteps, feeling a little nervous. "Miss, could what she said be true? The old lady didn't..."
Jiang Ying interrupted her with a glance, "Siyu, let me teach you one more trick. When it comes to relationships, trust your own eyes and feelings, whether it's family or love. In short, the worst option is to be easily swayed by what others say."
It’s a clumsy way of sowing discord, and the heroine’s level is not that good?
Besides, she knew the old lady's temper very well. The fact that she didn't come to stop her definitely didn't mean that she didn't care about her!
Jiang Ying is full of confidence in his vision.
In the hall, several silver men took turns persuading the old lady, and finally calmed her temper a lot.
"If Shang'er hadn't sent me a letter asking me to wait for him to come back in a few days to deal with him, I would really... put a sack on Luo Shi, knock her unconscious, and send her to the nunnery!"
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