Chapter 2

"Who knows where the old man picked you up from! Originally, if you can be honest, I don't care about more chopsticks. But now, Jiang Zien, you should leave the Jiang family now. I've raised you for so many years, and I'm worthy of you. "

After all, Wang Lan has been doing what she always wanted to do but did not dare to do for so many years, that is to drive Jiang Zien away!

"Ma..."

"Don't call me mom. I'm not your mom at all." Wang Lan dislikes looking at Jiang Zi'en. Don't think she doesn't know that Jiang's family are more affectionate than each other. Will they raise orphans for others?

This child is clearly Jiangbei's wild seed who lives with others outside. Otherwise, why did the old man die and Jiangbei stop her from sending people away?

A wild seed is also worthy to be her daughter?

Jiang Zi'en's whole body trembled violently and his tears blurred.

While Jiangbei is not in Hangzhou, she has no scruples.

"Now, you can go away. A wild seed, dare to beat my daughter Finally let her find an excuse, don't see Jiang Zien again.

Jiang man's eyes were full of joy. Jiang Zi'en was finally driven away. After that, she was the only one in the family! In my father's eyes, there will only be her!

Jiang Zi'en finally understood why her mother never held her, why no matter what she did to please her mother, she couldn't resist Jiang man's coquetry.

I finally know why my grandfather raised her when I was a child, and why my family didn't treat her well after my grandfather died.

It turns out that she is not a child of the Jiang family at all!

Turning around, she seemed to be exhausted and left the Jiang family for a moment.

She subconsciously touched the card in her pocket and made a decision in her heart.

Three months later.

When Jiang Zien sat in the living room of Zhan's family, he was even more cramped.

"Little girl, is it you who come to our smelly boy?" A middle voice came from afar. Jiang Zien looked along the voice and saw an energetic old man.

She was stunned and nodded.

What stinky boy should say is Zhan Tingchen, right?

Old man Zhan laughs when he hears the words. He thinks that his smelly grandson has no feelings at all, but he doesn't expect that the romantic leads other girls to come to him.

"What are you doing here?"

Just to explain his intention, Jiang Zien was startled by the voice behind him.

Like brewing a storm, Zhan Tingchen looks at this woman sullenly.

He didn't expect that looking at the pure and clean woman, he could find his house.

Sure enough, women are all the same.

Jiang Zien quickly stood up and said, "I'm here for you."

"Well, I don't know if you can..." She felt that she had come to ask for money and naturally had a good attitude.

But Zhan Tingchen's look was ridiculous. He still remembered Jiang Zien's disdain at that time. He raised his hand and tore up the check.

Now you're asking for money?

"You think I'm a bus stop, and I can make up your ticket at any time?" He sneered coldly.

No matter how stupid Jiang Zi'en was, he realized that he was not good at it.

Especially the contempt of other eyes.

He touched his earlobe in shame. Jiang Zien bit his lip and said, "I'll leave if I borrow money. I will never appear in front of you again! I'll call your bank card directly when I pay back the money. "

Had it not been for her financial distress, she would not have thought of such a rotten way to insult her.

"Smelly boy, don't you introduce me to my grandfather? This girl is you... " The old man put in a word, ambiguous eyes shuttle back and forth between the two people.

Jiang Zien inexplicably want to get rid of the relationship, blurted out: "I'm here to borrow money, no other relationship!"

"Should I borrow it for you?" Zhan Tingchen stepped in front of her, and the breath of danger came to her face. Jiang Zien shrank.

"Come with me!" Zhan Tingchen took the woman out with a calm face.

When he got to the corridor outside the living room, he let go and looked at Xiajiang Zien from top to bottom with his hands around his chest. His voice was full of strong irony, "purpose!"

"Borrow money!"

"I only need to borrow 100000 yuan, and I'll give it back to you."

"As a loss of life, as well as the cost of mental loss in a car accident." She added.

"Oh, to retreat is to advance? Well, next time we'll fight in the name of debt repayment? " Zhan Tingchen hates women playing tricks.

As soon as Jiang Zi'en heard this, his Qi and blood were surging up. In addition, he had been running for several days. He was so dark that he suddenly fainted.