Upon hearing Jiang Jingyue's words, before Jiang Jiadong could say anything, Jiang Mingzhu couldn't hold back any longer.
"You're talking nonsense. This room has always been mine. How could it have anything to do with you?"
Jiang Jingyue didn't speak again, but just kept looking at Jiang Jiadong beside her with a half-smile.
Jiang Jiadong felt uncomfortable being stared at like that.
However, he knew that if he couldn't satisfy Jiang Jingyue at this time, she would definitely cause him even more trouble later.
Having no other choice, Yan Jiadong could only look at Jiang Mingzhu and speak.
"If your sister likes this room, you can give it back to her. Isn't there an empty room downstairs? Where can you stay?"
As soon as Jiang Jiadong said those words, Jiang Mingzhu seemed to be set on fire and rushed to Yan Zidong's side.
"Dad, I think you've gone mad. Isn't the room downstairs a guest room? I'm your daughter! Do you really think it's appropriate for me to sleep in the guest room?"
At this moment, Zhu Ruli, who was standing next to her, also spoke up.
"Yes! Old Jiang, is it really okay for you to let Xiaozhu sleep in the guest room? Xiaozhu is..."
Zhu Ruli didn't continue speaking, but she kept glancing at Jiang Jingyue.
Jiang Jingyue knew, of course, that Jiang Mingzhu had already done a paternity test with Jiang Jiadong when Zhu Ruli first brought her back, confirming that the two were father and daughter. Otherwise, how could someone as selfish as Jiang Jiadong be willing to raise someone else's child? It was only because he was certain that Jiang Mingzhu was his biological daughter that he agreed to bring her back.
When Jiang Jingyue heard her say that, she immediately pretended to be puzzled and looked at Zhu Ruli.
"Ms. Zhu, what do you mean by this? Xiao Zhu is nothing... Xiao Zhu is nothing. This is my home. You all came later, even Dad."
This house was bought with my mother's own money; it has nothing to do with any of you. If it weren't for me, none of you would have the chance to live in this house. After all, Dad married into the family!
Jiang Jingyue's words made Jiang Jiadong's face turn pale and then red with anger.
He hates it when people say he married into the family, because that would be tantamount to denying all his efforts.
Moreover, when he was with Jiang Jingyue's mother, that woman was too domineering, and he didn't like her at all. If it weren't for the money, he would never have married such a domineering woman as Jiang Jingyue's mother.
At first, he was always overpowered by her, but in the end he finally found an opportunity to get rid of that woman.
For the past few years, things had been peaceful. He was just waiting for Jiang Jingyue to turn 19 so he could personally have her sign the transfer agreement, and then the company would be completely his.
So no matter what, he can't let Jiang Jingyue disobey him.
“Yes, Xiaoyue is right. This is Xiaoyue’s home. You are all staying here temporarily, including me. So Xiaoyue can stay wherever she wants. Xiaozhu, if you are not satisfied, you can leave.”
Jiang Mingzhu broke down in tears, her face covered in gauze that slowly bled, making her look particularly horrifying.
She never expected her father to treat her like this. The better her father had treated her before, the more heartbroken she was now.
"Dad, why are you doing this to me? I'm your..."
Jiang Mingzhu was about to speak when Yan Jiadong slapped her across the face.
Well, just a little bit of blood was seeping out a moment ago, but now the white gauze has turned into red gauze. Judging from her condition, the wound inside must have reopened.
Zhu Ruli almost screamed when she saw the scene before her. She grabbed Jiang Mingzhu, trying to calm her down, because the more agitated she became, the more blood she would bleed.
"Xiaozhu, don't move. If you move again, you might get a scar later."
Upon hearing that it would leave a scar, Jiang Mingzhu immediately stopped struggling and dared not move.
She cares a lot about her face, and she definitely wouldn't be able to accept having a scar on it.
"Mom, what should I do? I don't want to have a scar! If I have a scar, Ziyan won't like me anymore. Let's go to the hospital, let's go to the hospital now."
Only by going to the hospital can Jiang Mingzhu truly feel at ease.
Jiang Jiadong was also worried that the wound on Jiang Ruzhu's face would leave a scar, and then his rich son-in-law would run away, which would not do.
Thinking of this, Jiang Jiadong immediately roared at Zhu Ruli.
"Why don't you take her to the hospital to get checked out? If she gets a scar and Young Master Mo doesn't like her anymore, then our family will never have a chance to rise again."
Zhu Ruli nodded hurriedly, realizing instantly that this was a serious matter.
"Old Jiang, you don't need to worry. The doctor just said that Xiaozhu's facial wound is nothing to worry about. It's just a little bit of bleeding, so she'll be fine."
It's unclear whether Zhu Ruli was trying to comfort Jiang Jiadong or herself with those words.
Seeing that Zhu Ruli had already left with Jiang Mingzhu, Jiang Jingyue didn't stand on ceremony and slammed the door shut right in front of Jiang Jiadong.
Yan Jiadong was angered by Jiang Jingyue once again, but he was helpless.
Mo Yuting, who was hiding inside, heard that there was nothing more going on outside, so he slowly came out of the cabinet.
Upon seeing Jiang Jingyue sitting on the bed, puffing up in anger, Mo Yuting immediately came to her side.
"What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
Mo Yuting was inside the cabinet and could only hear muffled sounds, so he had no idea what the people outside were talking about.
Seeing the little woman's puffed-up face, Mo Yuting couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek.
"They...they're bullying me. This is my home, I can sleep wherever I want, but they won't allow it. Humph, I won't let them bully me like this. I've already moved in here, so even if they don't agree, there's nothing they can do about it."
Looking at the little woman's proud little face, for some reason, Mo Yuting found her more and more adorable.
"Yes, Yueyue is really smart. Don't worry! If you really have nowhere to stay, come to my house and I'll take care of you."
Jiang Jingyue instinctively wanted to roll her eyes, but she managed to hold back.
The scoundrel finally said something she wanted to hear, but it wasn't enough. The original owner's wish was to have someone who truly loved her, and clearly, Mo Yuting wasn't qualified in his current state.
"Mo Yuting, thank you, you're so kind."
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