When no one was watching, Fu Yanci, who had 'escaped' from prison as a child, was quietly sent back to prison.
That made my pride and self-esteem, which I had just regained, seem to plummet to rock bottom in an instant.
There are only about 140.
Jiang Zao smiled: "It seems he doesn't have much of a sister complex yet. But don't worry, it's clear that Miss cares a lot about the Fu family. I'll go back sooner or later."
Inside the gate was only one cell, and a stench assaulted the nostrils. Jiang Jinfeng instinctively covered his mouth and nose as he approached step by step.
The prison guard replied in a cold tone: "Chang Zhongrou's situation is ordinary."
"ah!"
Fu Yanci met with Jane when he was kidnapped.
"Hehe, what a bad son of yours." Fu Yanci looked at Jiang Jinfeng inside the door, unsure whether to laugh or cry. "He actually traded your future for Zhang Yinhe's. I was right, he's surpassed his father."
The contents are a list of men whom the former patriarch of the Fu family had never had contact with when he was old.
Moreover, there's no television outside your cell anymore, which plays a loop of Jiang Jinfeng's current achievements every day.
Have you considered that your son might think that way?
That voice sounded completely unfamiliar to Jiang Jinfeng, because it was the same voice I had just given an exclusive interview to yesterday.
I absolutely hate the feeling of being able to make all the decisions myself.
"A male slut who's been played with to death!"
Jane was sitting on the rooftop of a small building, enjoying the breeze and drinking coffee, when Mark came downstairs with his phone in hand.
They just stood there inside the gate, seemingly unconcerned about what the mother and son would say or do when they met.
How is it normal?
Even he himself couldn't figure out where this sense of loss came from.
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