Seeing Gao Zihan go out, Gao Ziyin knew there was no way out and sat heavily on her sister's chair.
"What right do you have to say that about my sister? I've told you many times that my sister doesn't know that the child is yours. If she knew it was yours, who would be so bold as to go against you? Who would dare to seek death like this?" Gao Zinyin said angrily.
Jiang Yancheng, however, looked nonchalant. On the frosted glass table lay the cup that Gao Ziyin had just drunk water from. He picked it up and drank from it, looking particularly arrogant. He placed his elbows on the table and raised the cup to his lips. He was very calm and nonchalant, and said lightly, "I don't care who it is!"
There is also a subtext. The subtext that Gao Ziyin imagined is: I don’t care who it is, as long as I bully you, you will bear the consequences yourself.
Maybe he was just being sentimental, but judging by his expression, that was what he meant.
Gao Ziyin turned her head away with a look of annoyance and sweetness. "Now that you've cut off my sister's escape route, what will happen to her? Everyone in Fengcheng is watching her!"
"It has nothing to do with me! I'm not her husband." Jiang Yancheng emphasized the word "her" and turned his head to glance at Gao Zinyin.
The meaning is very clear: I only care about my wife!
Gao Ziyin turned his head again and muttered, "De-qi!"
Jiang Yancheng stared at the rose in the cup and asked, "Did you drink it?"
Gao Ziyin frowned slightly, "If it wasn't me who drank it, could it be you? Why did you drink my water?"
Jiang Yancheng just glanced at Gao Zinyin and continued drinking, not taking Gao Zinyin's words to heart at all.
"When do you plan to return to Fengcheng?" Gao Zinyin asked again.
"Are you looking forward to seeing me so much?" Jiang Yancheng turned around and asked Gao Ziyin.
Seeing how he was captivating everyone, Gao Ziyin's heart wavered a bit, but she steeled her heart and said one word: "Yes."
Jiang Yancheng curled the corners of his lips in disdain. "I wanted to illuminate the moon with my heart, but the moon only illuminates the ditch."
"You're not sincere to me!" Gao Zinyin retorted.
"What does it take to be sincere? Buying things and sending flowers every day? Vulgar!" Jiang Yancheng said disdainfully.
"Then you don't even say a word from the heart!" Gao Ziyin complained.
Until now, she herself couldn't figure out whether Jiang Yancheng was sincere to her or not. After all, he had so many criminal records and negative news. A playboy would usually pursue a woman with all his heart, but once he got her, he would not cherish her.
The prodigal son can never change his nature unless he finds someone of equal strength to block his path.
Gao Ziyin wasn't sure if she was this person.
Having said that, Jiang Yancheng fell silent and didn't say anything else.
To be honest, he really couldn't say it. He didn't want Gao Zinyin to be so arrogant from then on, otherwise, he would have no place to put his face.
Moreover, Jiang Yancheng seldom called Gao Zinyin's name, and even if he did, he would call her by her full name.
I rarely called her "Ziyin", and never called her that at all.
Seven, never!
Gao Ziyin really wanted to hear how he called himself "Ziyin" and what it felt like to say that.
"You should get ready for tomorrow." Jiang Yancheng stood up and went into the house. He was probably very tired after being out all day.
"What are you preparing for?" Gao Zinyin asked in confusion.
"The day after tomorrow, Jiang Jingqi will come to see you with his family, about twenty people in total." Jiang Yancheng said lightly and went to the living room.
Gao Zinyin was standing behind, looking stunned and frightened.
When he called his father that night, she had called him crazy, but she thought he was just talking.
Unexpectedly, today is so fast——
"Jiang Yancheng, you bastard, get out of here. Why did you let others see me without my consent? Did I agree? Who are you judging? You want to put pressure on me just because you have a large family?" Gao Zinyin saw that there was nothing under his hand that could be thrown. If the cup was broken, he would easily get hurt, which would not be worth it.
Gao Zinyin just stood there cursing loudly towards the living room.
She saw Jiang Yancheng seemed to turn into the inner room, but Gao Ziyin was not sure which room he went to.
Gao Zinyin acted like a shrew cursing in the street. She used to have a good temper, or rather a very good one. It was a mystery how Jiang Yancheng could make her so angry.
With a loud "crash", the window of Gao Zinyin's bedroom opened and Jiang Yancheng appeared at the window door.
Gao Zinyin's window faces the parasol in the yard, so every morning she can hear any movement outside.
"I didn't mean to put pressure on you." Jiang Yancheng said seriously, "I feel pressure too."
"They are all your own family members, why are you feeling so pressured! Get out here right now." Gao Zinyin was furious. She stood under her window, raised her head and said to the arrogant Jiang Yancheng.
"You and I are in the same group. I feel unhappy when they look down on you. They are against me! Naturally I feel pressured. If you want to quarrel, come in. It's not appropriate to quarrel with your head held high." Jiang Yancheng closed the window after he finished speaking.
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