The bodyguard looked ugly.
The servants around him all hunched their necks like quails, fearing that it would harm them.
Jiang Yin stood up, raised her eyebrows and said, "Young girl from a rich family who has been in the Jiang family for so many years, doesn't even have basic manners? If you have the ability, don't let me step into the door of the Jiang family, instead of venting your anger like a shrew in front of the servants. .”
"You..." Jiang Ruoyu was so angry that she was speechless.
After not seeing each other for a day, this girl became sharp-tongued and not as sullen as before!
The servants standing nearby were stunned and swallowed their saliva. Miss Jiang Yin said it was so handsome...
Even speak up for them.
"Okay, okay, that's great." Jiang Ruoyu gritted his molars, "Don't you dare move, I'll do it!"
She raised her hand directly towards Jiang Yin——
"What are you doing?!"
A scolding sound came from behind.
Song Wanqiao was holding a plate of dishes with an unbelievable look in her eyes, as if she didn't recognize the well-behaved daughter in front of her:
"Ruoyu, how could you hit your sister?"
Jiang Ruoyu was dumbfounded, and her head went blank for a moment.
What sister? Jiang Yin is the sister with the forehead!
Jiang Yin stood up, walked to Song Wanqiao, and helped her put the food on the table, "Mom, what kind of food is this? It's so delicious."
Song Wanqiao glanced at her with complicated eyes, sighed and touched Jiang Yin's head.
"Boiled pork slices, I haven't cooked for a long time, so I'm a little rusty."
Picking up the chopsticks, he asked expectantly: "How does it taste?"
On the other side, Jiang Ruoyu completely lost her guard when she heard the word "Mom"!
Could it be that Jiang Yin just took down her mother and had to go to Jiang's house in just one night! !
Jiang Ruoyu's mouth twitched, trying to change everything, "Mom, do you know what Jiang Yin is like?"
To seduce Jiang Cheng just to make her angry, Jiang Yin's thoughts are not pure!
Her true face must be revealed!
But Song Wanqiao asked with a cold face: "What is a human being? Don't I know my daughter?"
Jiang Ruoyu was like a thunderbolt, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and his mouth was so wide that he could fit an egg in it.
Song Wanqiao continued: "Jiang Yin is my long-lost biological daughter. As a sister, you should take more care of her instead of doing what you just did."
Isn’t that daughter dead?
Jiang Ruoyu forced herself to calm down and smiled uglier than crying, "Mom, I'm very happy to find my sister. But how do you know that Jiang Yin is our own flesh and blood."
What he meant was, could it be a fake?
Song Wanqiao frowned, "The birthmark on Yinyin's waist is exactly the same as in our memory."
Jiang Ruoyu was dumbfounded and reminded: "Mom, the whole family is happy to find my sister, but how can we judge based on just a birthmark? I am not biased against Jiang Yin, but I am afraid that you will lose everything in vain."
Song Wanqiao continued: "They are probably related by flesh and blood. I was sure of it the first time I saw Jiang Yin. However, we also did a paternity test and the similarity was 99.0%."
After hearing this, Jiang Ruoyu's heart felt cold.
Calm down and take a closer look at Jiang Yin's facial features. Her eyes and mouth are exactly the same as Song Wanqiao's!
Finally, I knew why she was inexplicably hostile and uneasy towards Jiang Yin when they first met!
She always feels like this bitch will take everything away from her!
The mother and daughter were trying the food just now, and it felt like a needle had penetrated her heart deeply.
No wonder these servants don't dare to attack Jiang Yin! Daqing is a long-lost relative of the Jiang family!
After Jiang Ruoyu analyzed the pros and cons, she said with a guilty tone: "Sister, I was too impulsive just now. You don't care about these little things, do you?"
"From now on, I have one more person to take care of my parents. I am so happy! We sisters will definitely get along well in the future!"
Her expression was very sincere, but in fact her nails dug deeply into her palms, pinching the bleeding marks...
