Upon hearing this, Jiang Suihe kowtowed repeatedly to the ground, tears streaming down her face, and said to Jiang Ling, "Mother, I'm so sorry!"
Upon hearing Jiang Suihe's words, Jiang Ling felt a wave of dizziness. If it weren't for the chair behind her, she would have definitely fallen heavily to the ground.
In those few short seconds, Jiang Ling considered countless worst and most unacceptable ideas.
Jiang Ling sat in the chair, rubbing her throbbing temples, trying to suppress her anger as she said to Jiang Suihe, "You! What have you done! Jiang Suihe! Didn't your mother teach you self-respect and self-love from a young age! You wanted to study! Didn't your mother try everything to get you to go to school! Is this how you treat your mother now?"
Finally, Jiang Ling couldn't contain her anger any longer. She originally wanted to slap Jiang Suihe a few times, but looking at the pitiful girl in front of her, she could only slap the armrest of the chair instead.
The hard pear wood hurt Jiang Ling's palms.
"Mother...Mother...What's wrong?" Jiang Yaojie, who was originally cuddling with Shen Congxin in the room, ran out worriedly after hearing Jiang Ling's shout and stood at the door asking.
Jiang Ling rubbed her head and tried to adjust her voice as she replied, "It's nothing, Yaojie, don't worry. It's getting late, you and your wife should get some rest!"
After hearing this, Jiang Yaojie still glanced at Jiang Ling's room a few times with concern, but in the end, he returned to his own room dejectedly.
"Mother, I...I'm sorry, I...I...I've fallen in love with someone!"
Jiang Suihe's words were like a claw, pulling Jiang Ling back from the brink of despair.
"What? What did you say?"
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