Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The girl's beautiful black eyes looked at Jiang Xianrou, with anger surging in her eyes: "Since the first day I arrived in Beijing, you have been asking me for explanations."

"Jiang Xianrou, have you explained to me about the school anniversary?" It was a very dry sentence, and it did not save any face.

Jiang Xianrou was speechless when asked. She stood there, her fair oval face turning blue and white, and she pinched her palms: "I..."

"Weibo, did you explain it again?"

Qiao Nian has long had enough of the second room of the Jiang family, from Tang Wanru to Jiang Xianrou to Jiang Yao who ran out of nowhere. She thought she was patient enough with them, but the facts proved that... Enough patience will only make the other party come online!

For example, now she just took a ride in a friend's car, and yet they dared to make a fuss at home and ask her for an explanation.

Huh, she looks like someone who likes to explain?

In the illegal zone, no one asked her for an explanation. In the Jiang family, a place as big as a palm, people came to her door every day to ask for an explanation.

OK, she gives them an explanation, it depends on whether they can accept it!

Qiao Nian's eyes couldn't suppress the bloody anger, and he asked her in a cold voice: "And the school girl you lead me online, named Zhao Ruoqi, have you explained it?"

"Qiao Nian, don't change the subject. We are talking about your business, not mine!" Jiang Xianrou's beautiful eyes sank slightly, and blood rushed to her head. She was completely unaware of Qiao Nian's mention of Weibo.

But the girl raised her hand and pulled the cap again, looking at her expressionlessly: "Jiang Xianrou, you haven't explained your own affairs, why do you ask me to explain it to you so aggressively? Who are you? It's stipulated in the dictionary. You, Jiang Xianrou, don’t need to explain to anyone, others have to surround you? Which page is it written on? I’ll go and read it.”

This is a slap in the face!

Jiang Xianrou's fingertips were trembling. She didn't know whether it was because she was angry or because she was embarrassed. Her oval face turned red with anger, but she couldn't say a word.

Jiang Yao had a headache when he saw his sister deflated, but he was also a little unable to hold his head up after Qiao Nian said a few words. There was a hint of headache on his handsome face, and he first said to Qiao Nian: "Qiao Nian, Xianrou is doing it for your own good."

He thought that if he intervened, Qiao Nian would give him a little favor.

Unexpectedly, the girl's eyebrows were cold, she raised her chin, looked at him, and said in a cold voice: "So you think that as long as you 'do it for my own good', you can stand on the moral high ground and guide everyone's life?"

Jiang Yao was speechless.

But the girl didn't even bother to look at him, and said to him: "No need, I don't need this kind of person who is 'good for me'."

At this moment, Jiang Zongjin handed over the peeled orange with a gentle and gentle look on his face. He was afraid that the girl would get angry physically, so he changed the topic and said softly: "Nian Nian, eat an orange."

For a moment, Qiao Nian couldn't restrain the chilling chill around her body. Fortunately, a round orange was handed over to her. She stared at the peeled orange segments inside, closed her eyes, and suppressed the murderous aura in her eyes, leaving only indifference on her face. She stretched out her fair white wrist, took the orange handed over by Father Jiang, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

She didn't speak, but Jiang Yao couldn't pretend that nothing happened. After hesitating again and again, he turned to Jiang Xianrou and said, "Xianrou, apologize to Qiao Nian first."

Jiang Xianrou suspected that her ears heard wrong: "Brother, what are you talking about!"

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