Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 93 Jiang Ye is in real fragrance again today 24
This was not only said to those uncles and aunts, but also to Song Xueting, so Song Xueting's face changed as soon as the words fell, and she looked at Jiang Han holding back her anger: "What do you mean? You are already 28, Isn't it right to find you a girlfriend? You really have hard wings, and I don't even pay attention to you!"

As she spoke, she directed the flames of war to Lan Shuang again. After looking at her with disgust, she seemed to feel hot eyes, and turned her head to look at Jiang Han's face: "Besides, all I found for you are famous ladies, everyone. Girlfriend, what about you? What are you looking for? You have a demonic look, you don't have any temperament at all, and it's not serious at first glance, and it's really rude of you to bring her here. "

Lan Shuang: "..."

Bewitching?Which eye did she see?

"I think that in matters of relationship, it is still important to be happy with each other. As for the family background, it can be the icing on the cake, or it can be a drag. It is a kind of sadness to have to rely on marriage to stabilize the status of the Jiang family."

"You—what do you know? Stop talking nonsense, don't think that Jiang Han brought you and you are really the future mistress of the Jiang family! Let me tell you, I don't recognize it!" It was clearly written on the face.

Lan Shuang was not annoyed, but just looked at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han chuckled, and finally looked at Song Xueting, "Don't you think it's useful? She won't sleep with you."

No one expected that Jiang Han, who has always been indifferent and serious, would say such words. Song Xueting was stunned for a while, then his face turned red with anger, and he raised his hand to aim at Jiang Han's face to hit him. Grabs her wrist.

Song Xueting snorted, and directly switched to the other hand to hit Lan Shuang. This time, Jiang Han caught him. Jiang Han looked cold, grabbed Song Xueting's wrist, and threw him back on the sofa with a little effort.

"I'm not a child you can beat and scold anymore, and neither is she, so don't take your anger out on us, don't you just want to send the Song family's daughter to my bed? I also tell you clearly, absolutely Impossible, even if all the women in the world are dead, I won't even look at you girls from the Song family."

Jiang Han's attitude is tougher than Song Xueting's, but no one dares to say anything, everyone is eager to see Song Xueting's jokes, their family is like this, whoever is unlucky will laugh at anyone, regardless of whether he has enmity or not, anyway, everyone's relationship is not good .

Even Mr. Jiang just frowned, then lowered his eyes as if he didn't see it.

Anyway, he didn't like this ambitious eldest daughter-in-law very much.

On the contrary, Jiang Lu, who has been acting like a transparent person, helped Song Xueting, and said to Jiang Han in a shy way: "Xiaohan, Xueting is your mother after all, how can you prevent her from coming down in front of everyone?"

"Shut up." Jiang Han said nonchalantly, "If you don't want to get off the stage, I can help you."

Jiang Lu immediately looked away and let go of Song Xueting.

Song Xueting was furious, and slapped Jiang Lu with his backhand: "Worthless! Why did I marry such a waste like you?"

Jiang Lu turned his face slightly, and slowly turned red, but he still didn't say anything.

"Okay," the old man felt that it was almost done, he yelled to stop their nonsense, and looked at Jiang Han: "What did Xiao Han mean just now? Was your disappearance deliberately framed?"

Jiang Han didn't speak, and looked across the crowd and landed on Second Uncle Jiang, who gritted his teeth angrily: "You said it was me, but you showed evidence? If you don't have evidence, you just want to convict me with your mouth, you Is it too crazy?"

Lan Shuang looked at him, feeling that it's no wonder that so many middle-aged people in the Jiang family ended up in Jiang Han's hands. It's really a bunch of mud that can't support the wall.

If there is no evidence, according to Jiang Han's personality, how could he directly kill and pierce the window paper?
Just like this, the duck has a hard mouth, and I don't know if he will regret it when he is slapped in the face for a while?

Jiang Han loosened Lan Shuang's waist, raised his hand and waved it lazily, his slender fingers shone with a jade-like luster under the bright light.

Qi Yuan stepped forward knowingly, walked to the coffee table and stood still, and deftly entered the password with his white gloved hands to open the password box, took out a stack of papers from it, and handed them to the managers of each branch of the Jiang family separately and accurately.

At first everyone looked blank, but when they received the paper, their faces changed drastically.

Some people even trembled uncontrollably, and the blood on their faces faded completely.

The old man also got a share, his eyes widened after he took a look, and he unconsciously clenched his cane tightly.

"Okay, you bastards, you can't sit still and want to divide the family property before I die? You are still selling Jiang's shares behind your back?! You—"

The old man didn't come up in one breath, coughing hard.

The housekeeper next to him hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "You calm down first, your body is the most important thing."

Mr. Jiang waved his hands, but he couldn't agree with the tone. He fixed his eyes on the things on the paper, and then threw out the crutch in his hand, hitting Uncle Jiang right on the body, startling him. , asked in disbelief: "Dad?"

"Don't call me dad! You bastard! Xiaohan is your nephew anyway, and he has never been sorry to you before. You actually conspired with outsiders to kill him? Ah? Are you still human? I shouldn't have let you join the company back then otherwise, you wouldn’t have such a big ambition!”

"I...I didn't!" Second Uncle Jiang was still trying to argue stubbornly, but the evidence was in black and white, and he couldn't allow him to deny it.

"These are all fabricated by him to slander me!" Second Uncle Jiang stared at Jiang Han with red eyes, wishing to tear him apart with his gaze.

Jiang Han didn't change his face, he looked very leisurely, and looked down at him: "What? Still not convinced? I still have the call recordings and transfer records of your hired killer, as well as the evidence of your embezzlement and embezzlement of public funds over the years. Shall I show them one by one for everyone to see? Or...do you prefer me to call the police?"

Jiang Han stroked his thumb and looked at him with a half-smile: "Maybe you don't know the law well, Qi Yuan, tell him what is the crime of intentionally killing someone here, and how to punish it?"

"Yes, Lord Jiang." Qi Yuan walked up to Second Uncle Jiang and stood still, without any emotional ups and downs, said: "Here, intentionally buying murder is very bad, and the subjective motive for committing crimes is clear, and they are generally sentenced to death."

Uncle Jiang's heart shrank suddenly and stopped beating for a moment.

He stayed where he was, a little dazed.

Jiang Han glanced at him, then suddenly pulled out the gun from his waist, aimed at his legs, and pulled the trigger twice without blinking.

"Boom, boom—"

"Ahhhh-"

When the gunshot was fired, blood spattered all over the place, scaring the crowd in the hall to squeak and scream.

(End of this chapter)