Jiang Yin could guess Jiang Ruoyu's Xiao Jiujiu without using her brain.
She raised her eyebrows: "Really? I really can't see you being happy. When you first saw me, you said you were seducing Jiang Cheng. What does that mean?"
Song Wanqiao's face was full of confusion, "What does this have to do with Jiang Cheng?"
At exactly this time, Jiang Cheng walked over from the door, playing with his phone with his slender fingers. When he heard his name, he lazily raised his eyelids, "???"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Ruoyu.
She hurriedly explained, opening her eyes and telling lies: "I heard what my friend said! My sister seems to have a boyfriend in school, and Jiang Cheng suddenly did a lot to her, and that's why there were rumors."
"However, now that I know that my sister is from the Jiang family, I won't listen to those people's nonsense!"
"We are friends again." Song Wanqiao thought of the fake pearl necklace that morning, and her impression of Jiang Ruoyu's second-generation ancestor friends became even worse.
Thinking of this, Song Wanqiao's tone was a little serious, "This kind of rumor can ruin a girl's reputation. Who spread it? I sent people to investigate. I can't let Yinyin suffer this injustice."
The situation was getting serious, and Jiang Ruoyu was panicking. If someone was sent to investigate and find out about their previous bullying of Jiang Yin, it would completely destroy her gentle, intellectual and generous image in front of Jiang's mother.
"Mom, there's no need to trouble you. I'll handle this matter. I'll go to the group and say that Jiang Yin is my sister. There can be no problems with her character. No one will talk about it anymore!"
"Okay." Jiang Yin nodded, "Just post it, just post it in your friend's group."
The so-called group is full of cynical young men and young ladies who rely on their money and connections to tease and bully their classmates, and then film and share them in the group.
Jiang Ruoyu was in a difficult situation, so she took out her mobile phone in front of everyone, opened a small group, and edited the message: "Jiang Yin is my sister. I guarantee her character that she will not do anything outrageous, and I will not allow you to say anything behind her back. Nonsense!"
After sending it, quickly turn off your phone.
At this time, the group was bubbling like boiling hot water.
"Sister Ruoyu, have your account been hacked? Have you had your body taken away?"
"Holy shit, you read that right? What kind of sister is Jiang Yin?"
"My account must have been hacked, maybe it was Jiang Yin who did it. Damn it, let's see how I teach this bitch tomorrow!"
"...."
Jiang Ruoyu held the phone tightly and felt that for the first time, he shot himself in the foot.
A stiff smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Mom, don't worry now. As long as I'm here, I will definitely protect your sister."
Song Wanqiao nodded happily.
Jiang Cheng sneered and leaned lazily on the sofa, putting his hands behind his head, "It's always the elder sister who takes care of the younger sister. This is the first time I heard that the younger sister protects the younger sister."
Although his tone was casual, he clearly supported Jiang Ruoyu.
This cheap brother is indiscriminate and stubborn in protecting his unrelated adopted daughter.
Jiang Yin didn't care. Instead, she smiled at him and blinked. She didn't stop smiling with satisfaction until his face looked as ugly as eating shit.
Just as the housekeeper finished tidying up the rooms, he said respectfully: "Miss Jiang Yin, which room do you like?"
Jiang Yin was too lazy to act with the two siblings and directly said to Song Wanqiao, "I'll go upstairs and take a look."
"Okay, Yin Yin, if you don't like it, tear it all down and redecorate it!"
The main building of Jiangjia Manor has three floors. The juniors live on the second floor and the elders live on the third floor.
Jiang Yin came to the second floor. In front of her were rooms of different styles, Nordic style, pastoral fresh style, princess American style...
She randomly chose a minimalist room.
Not far away, Jiang Ruoyu followed quietly upstairs. Seeing that almost half of the rooms on the second floor had been renovated, she felt extremely jealous.
Since she was a child, her parents have always trusted her and pampered her, but Jiang Yin has changed since she came here!
**
As meal time approached, Jiang Yin arranged her drawings, rubbed her sore wrists, and walked out.
As I was getting ready to go down the stairs, I heard a familiar voice.
Jiang Ruoyu sobbed softly: "Mom, after you find your sister, am I still your precious daughter?"
Song Wanqiao sighed softly, "Don't think too much."
Another domineering male voice said: "Absolutely not. You are the daughter who has been with my mother for so many years."
Song Wanqiao and Jiang Cheng had their backs facing each other, and neither could see Jiang Yin behind them.
At this time, Jiang Ruoyu raised his provocative eyes and looked at her: Even if you are the biological daughter of the Jiang family, my status will not be shaken!
