Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

On the other side, Chen Xiong led his men up the mountain. When they arrived at Jiang Jian's house, they were shocked because Jiang Jian and the other two were lying straight on the ground with their mouths frozen. He quickly called out to them, "Hurry, go up and take a look."

Someone checked his breathing and shook his head, "Boss, he's not dead."

Chen Xiong's heart was at ease. He didn't want to deal with the aftermath of the murder, so he waved his hands irritably and said, "If he's not dead, take him away."

Several policemen carried Jiang Jian, Wang Fen and Jiang Tianci, handcuffed them, and threw them into the police car like pigs, preparing to take them down the mountain for questioning.

Jiang Jian and his men were tough. They woke up after their bodies warmed up. When they saw the familiar environment, they cursed, "Why did you arrest me? Let me out quickly."

The police officer nearby raised his electric baton and shouted, "Jiang Jian, be quiet!"

Jiang Jian gave in and didn't dare to say a word. Wang Fen also shrank her head and didn't dare to speak. Only Jiang Tianci was clamoring, "Dad, Dad, I want to go out, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..."

His cries were like the sound of a demon. Everyone wished they were deaf. Chen Xiong knocked on the table with an electric baton and said in a frightening tone, "Shut up."

Jiang Tianci was frightened at once, his face was covered with tears and snot, and he sobbed.

Chen Xiong gave a look to the person next to him, asking him to take Jiang Tianci aside so that he could question him.

Jiang Jian and Wang Fen sat in the interrogation room. Chen Xiong flipped through the files with a heavy look in his eyes. "Jiang Jian, we can already file a case for your child abuse. Do you have anything to say?"

"Child abuse? Was it that bitch Jiang Ruonan?" Jiang Jian reacted immediately, pounding the table with his fist and roaring angrily.

The two policemen held him down together and said, "Behave yourself!"

Chen Xiong: "So you admit your behavior?"

Jiang Jian snorted without knowing his own place, "What's wrong with me beating my own daughter? I should have taught a good lesson to a useless girl after giving birth to her."

Thinking of how he was now in such a situation thanks to Jiang Ruonan, his eyes burned with anger and he even spat, "Bah, you little bastard, you were born to be beaten by me!"

The people present had seen people who favored boys over girls before, but Tian was the first one to be so self-righteous and insulting in the police station.

Chen Xiong himself has a daughter, and dotes on her like crazy. He couldn't stand Jiang Jian's dirty talk. He stared at Jiang Jian in front of him and said concisely: "Okay, since you admit it yourself, we can only arrest you."

Jiang Jian finally understood what he said. Of course he had been to the detention center before, but they didn't say that last time. He stared in disbelief and shouted, "What do you mean?"

"what?!"

"Bring that bitch Jiang Ruonan here, I'm going to beat her to death!"

"Damn it! I'm going to beat this traitor to death! How dare he send her own father to jail? What a bastard!"

The interrogation was just a formality. Chen Xiong handed the conversation record to the policeman next to him and ordered: "Give him a hard time."

The police immediately knew what he meant and exchanged glances with each other, "I know, Boss."

Then they directly covered Jiang Jian's mouth and dragged him away, and Chen Xiong also sent specific information to Mayor Tao.

Jiang Jian was facing a prison sentence of about two years, but Wang Fen was only sentenced to one year. As for the hot potato Jiang Tianci, he was of course raised by his only sister Jiang Zhaodi.

……

Jiang Wangshu set out on his journey back to Beijing on a sunny day after the snow.

The sound of the helicopter circled around her ears, deafening. Hua Tingjue considerately put on earmuffs for her. She quietly lowered her head and looked out the window at the mountain scenery. The lush and verdant forests were in full view. This was where she grew up.

And now she is leaving, and she swears that she will never come back in this life.

The road ahead is long and she has no idea how dangerous it will be.

Jiang Wangshu rubbed his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep leaning against the chair. Hua Tingjue thought she was cold and covered her with a blanket, but his eyes stayed on her face.

He silently said sorry in his heart. After all, his intentions were not pure. He took her back to ensure that there would be no accidents when his daughter was born.

……

A few hours later, Hua Tingjue stretched himself and turned to Jiang Wangshu and said, "We're here."

Hearing this, Jiang Wangshu's brows, which were always drooping, suddenly lifted up. She looked at the environment in front of her, the elegant and beautiful garden, and the house were beautiful beyond imagination, even more magnificent than the scenes she had seen in newspapers.

Her palms were wet, her throat tightened, and she subconsciously twisted her fingertips.

"Go in." Hua Tingjue reminded her. He took out her schoolbag and prepared to carry it in for her. Jiang Wangshu pulled the shoulder straps of the schoolbag with both hands, "I'll take it myself."

"Oh, okay." Hua Tingjue had long been accustomed to it, and did not force it. He muttered to himself every day: "Just treat this place as your own home. If anyone says anything about you, tell me!"

Butler Yu walked hurriedly. He had been looking forward to Hua Tingjue's return. "Young Master, why did you take so long?"

"Uncle Yu, I wasted some time there." He introduced to Butler Yu: "Oh, by the way, this is my good friend - Jiang Wangshu."

Then he turned to Jiang Wangshu and said, "From now on, just follow me and call me Uncle Yu."

Butler Yu quickly looked at this 'good friend' and was unsure, but he still called out politely and distantly: "Miss Jiang."

Jiang Wangshu did not show any fear, and she hummed calmly and politely. She knew that she was living under someone else's roof in a big city, but she was still able to remain neither humble nor arrogant, and did not belittle herself.

Because she knew clearly that she and Hua Tingjue were using each other, even though she hadn't figured out why he brought her here, it was undeniable that she was valuable to him, so there was no need for her to kneel down and try to please him.

They stepped into the living room, and the servants brought tea and fruit. Hua Tingjue took off his clothes, threw himself on the soft sofa, took the pillow beside him, and stretched his eyebrows comfortably, "Ah, it's still comfortable at home."

After lying down for a while, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

He met the silent gazes of Jiang Wangshu and Butler Yu.

He stood up immediately, then remembered the important matter, "Oh, yes, yes, I should show you the room first!"

"Let's go." He pulled Jiang Wangshu upstairs.

When Jiang Wangshu looked up at his room, he was stunned, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was indescribable.

Because the first thing she saw was a large pink lace French princess bed, with a desk, sofa, dressing table, and everything else, all in the same color. It was so dreamy that it looked like a doll castle she had seen in a street window, and seemed even more exaggerated than that.

Uh...it just doesn't seem to match her.

This is the princess room that Hua Tingjue asked Butler Yu and others to prepare specially for Jiang Wangshu. He thought that every girl has a princess dream, right?

"Do you like it?" He was so excited, but turned around.

Tsk, her slightly disdainful look made him feel inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.