Fake daughters are wealthy

Chapter 1288 Jiang Xianrou was beaten

There was coldness in Jiang Xianrou's beautiful eyes. She didn't want to argue with Jiang Yao, so she turned her face aside, picked the strap of her bag with her fingers, and replied coldly, "I got it. Brother, you don't need to say any more." .”

Jiang Yao could tell from the expression on her face that she was impatient and didn't listen to what he said. Jiang Yao couldn't help but shook his head, feeling very helpless, but he had nothing to do with his younger sister.

Just when the red light of the traffic light turned green, he didn't say anything about Jiang Xianrou, and stepped on the gas pedal, and the car started driving again.

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Jiang family.

Jiang Zongnan returned home first.

The servant made tea for him and brought it over. He took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa, rolled up his cuffs and asked Wang Ma, "Where's your wife?"

He glanced to the second floor, the house was quite quiet, it didn't look like there was anyone there.

Wang Ma walked over respectfully and hugged the suit he had changed into her arms. Hearing this, she raised her head and replied softly, "Mr. Jiang, the wife is not at home, she went out in the morning."

"Aren't you at home?" Jiang Zongnan frowned reflexively, and stopped rolling his shirt cuffs.

Wang Ma is just a servant in the family, helping Jiang's family.

She immediately lowered her head and stood there, not daring to say more, she only whispered: "Maybe Madam is going out with a friend to make an appointment at the beauty salon."

Jiang Zongnan just asked, and didn't expect Wang Ma to know where Tang Wanru had gone.

He just felt that Tang Wanru had been going out very frequently recently, she was often away from home during the day, and only came back at night, and she didn't know what she was doing.

However, he and Tang Wanru have been married for more than 20 years, and their relationship has always been harmonious. Jiang Zongnan didn't think too much about it, he hummed, and told Wang Ma to go to work first.

He sat down on the sofa by himself, picked up the glass and took a sip of water.

Putting down the water glass again, pressing the center of his eyebrows, leaning on the sofa for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Yao.

"Hi, where are you and when will you be back?"

Jiang Zongnan heard Jiang Yao say that he was with Jiang Xianrou and was on his way home again. He arrived in about 10 minutes. He tugged on his collar to get rid of the hot stuffiness on his body, and said in a deep voice, "I'll wait for you at home. Come back quickly!"

Jiang Zongnan hung up Jiang Yao's phone, hesitated for a moment, then found out Jiang Zongjin's phone number and called.

The phone rang.

The other end said that the phone call he made was not answered.

He hung up the phone silently, put down the phone slowly, only helplessness and exhaustion remained in his shrewd and wise eyes...

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Ten minutes later, Jiang Yao and Jiang Xianrou finally arrived home.

As soon as Jiang Yao came in, he saw his father sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea in front of him, neither watching TV nor reading newspapers, as if he was waiting for them to come back.

He changed his shoes and went in through the entrance. His handsome face was somewhat similar to Jiang Zongnan's, but compared to a mature and restrained middle-aged man in his 40s, he looked younger and more aggressive.

"Dad." Jiang Yao went to the living room and called for someone first.

"Are you back?" Jiang Zongnan saw the two brothers and sisters coming back one after the other. He threw his mobile phone on the coffee table beside him blankly, stood up suddenly, ignored Jiang Yao, walked up to Jiang Xianrou, and raised his hand , and slapped Jiang Xianrou in the face.

Snapped!

A slap rang through the living room.

Wang Ma, who was so frightened that she came over to bring tea to Jiang Yao and the others, stood there, covered her mouth, and almost cried out.

Mr. Jiang, why did Mr. Jiang hit someone?

It was still Miss Xianrou who hit her.