During the past few days when Fu Yanci was on a business trip, Jiang Miao not only went to the dance club to practice dance and perform every day, but also went to the hospital to visit her grandmother.
If it weren't for the fact that he went back to Fu Yanci's home every day, Jiang Miao would have almost forgotten that he was married.
Jiang Miao, who had just returned home from the performance, lay down on the bed after shedding her tiredness, staring blankly at the ceiling with a pair of crystal clear eyes.
The clock on the wall was ticking, and the bedroom was eerily quiet.
After a moment, the sudden ringtone of the cell phone broke the silence.
Jiang Miao looked at the screen of her phone, and the sleepiness she felt just now disappeared instantly.
"Hello?"
Jiang Miao spoke with a tentative tone.
"Mrs. Fu is really big-hearted. Your husband has been on a business trip for three days and you haven't even heard from him."
The person on the other end of the phone spoke in a casual and meaningful tone.
Jiang Miao's voice made her heart tense. She pursed her lips and replied, "I'm a little busy these days. I was just going to call you. Why don't you call me first..."
"Oh, is it so?"
Fortunately, it was through a mobile phone, otherwise Jiang Miao's guilty conscience at this moment would have been caught.
It's just everyone getting what they need. This man is really...
Jiang Miao secretly complained.
"Jiang Miao, I met Jiang Che yesterday."
Ding.
Jiang Miao's breathing stagnated, and the hand holding the phone tightened slightly. He was silent for a long time, and his eyes dimmed a bit.
Fu Yanci, who was far away in the United States at the moment, looked gloomy, with a heavy bitterness in his eyes. He took a deep breath from the cigarette in his hand and blew out heavy smoke rings.
Her silence was like a knife piercing Fu Yanci's body.
"What? Don't remember your brother?"
Fu Yanci suppressed the bitterness in his heart and chuckled as he asked her.
"Is he okay over there?" Jiang Miao asked him quietly.
"He is going back to China with his girlfriend."
Hearing this, Jiang Miao's eyelashes trembled slightly and she lowered her eyes and changed the subject:
"Oh, what about you? When will you come back?"
Fu Yanci didn't say any more, but his lazy tone seemed to tease her with a bit of a smile:
"What? Miss me?"
The man's voice was low and seductive, and Jiang Miao blushed unconsciously.
"Forget it if you don't tell me, I'm going to bed." Jiang Miao said, lifting the quilt and getting into bed.
"Jiang Miao, I am better than him."
Jiang Miao, who was lying down, frowned: "Huh? What did you say?"
"Nothing, good night."
…
Jiang family.
As soon as Jiang Miao entered the door, he bumped into Jiang Yuyan who was walking in front of him.
"Hey, sister, do you still know to come back?" Jiang Yuyan sat on the sofa with her legs crossed.
Jiang Miao glanced at her with a look of disgust and ignored her, then turned and went upstairs.
Half an hour later, Jiang Miao pushed her suitcase downstairs.
As soon as I came downstairs, I heard Jiang Zheming's roar:
"Jiang Miao! Do you know that this time because of you, the company lost a multi-million project cooperation!"
Jiang Miao's hand on the suitcase tightened and she stopped, with a sneer on her face, she turned to look at him and said calmly:
"What does it have to do with me? I said I won't marry."
Jiang Zheming looked at her angrily. The woman in mink walked up to Jiang Zheming and whispered something. Then he said:
"Tell me! Which wild man are you married to? Leave me immediately!"
Jiang Yuyan, who was standing aside, seemed to be eating melon seeds while watching the excitement:
"Sister is really casual. It only took two or three days to find a wild man to marry."
"Yeah, I really don't know how that bitch Jiang Xue taught you..."
"Snapped!"
Before Xu Jie on the side could finish speaking, Jiang Miao slapped her away.
"Jiang Miao! You, you actually dare to hit your mother!" Jiang Yuyan on the side quickly stepped forward to check on Xu Jie's condition.
Jiang Miao's eyes were red and her face was still as usual as she responded: "I'm sorry, she is not my mother."
Xu Jie, who has always loved beauty, was furious at this moment: "Rebellion! Jiang Miao, you little bitch, how dare you hit me?"
"Jiang Miao! Don't forget that your surname is Jiang! You are my daughter, Jiang Zheming!"
The red-eyed Jiang Miao lowered her eyes and chuckled: "Daughter? Do you still know that I am your daughter? Let me tell you, my Jiang Miao's Jiang is Jiang Xue's Jiang, not your Jiang Zheming's Jiang !”
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zheming was filled with anger and before Jiang Miao could react, he raised his hand and slapped her.
Jiang Miao clenched her fists and stared at the so-called "father" in front of her with disappointment.
"The water thrown by the married daughter. If you walk out of this door today, you will never come back again!" The man with the same red eyes said in a trembling voice.
The next second, Jiang Miao pushed the suitcase and left the Jiang family without any hesitation.
