The rest of the Nan family, old and young, all regretted it.
Their mental state is almost the same as that of the third aunt of the Nan family.
It’s just that they are too numb to move their bodies.
Jiang Qingyue looked cold and asked: "Is there any quick-acting heart-saving pills? Give her one."
If it's too late, the person may not be able to be saved.
Mr. Nan looked at these faces. He was shocked and at the same time felt ashamed as a family member.
His face darkened, and he suppressed his deep sorrow and anger and said to the servant: "Go get San Gu a medicine."
Fortunately, I listened to my daughter and signed a separation agreement.
Otherwise, if we keep such relatives, let alone the Nan family, we will not be able to survive.
It will also bring trouble to my daughter and the Jiang family.
His precious daughter has suffered enough.
He won't let these people affect her anymore.
The servant brought the medicine and hurriedly fed it to the third aunt of the Nan family.
The third aunt of the Nan family's heartbeat and breathing gradually stabilized.
Such a mean person turns into a compassionate person, almost like a Bodhisattva.
She first said gratefully, "Thank you!"
Then he reached out to take Nan Zhifeng's hand: "Zhifeng, our Nan family..."
Nan Zhifeng raised her hand and avoided it. She knew exactly what she was going to say and didn't give her a chance to speak at all.
"Third aunt, cousin, you haven't left yet."
"My dad is not in good health and is busy at home, so I won't entertain you."
"Don't worry, I will arrange for someone to handle the matter of family separation as soon as possible."
It's no use even if they eat up the agreement. She must clearly distinguish this family.
She said to several servants: "Send everyone off."
"No!" The old lady and several wives wanted to kneel down on the spot.
The eldest cousin of the Nan family changed his attitude: "My little cousin, our Nan family is of the same blood, we cannot be separated."
A thirty-year-old junior hurriedly followed up: "Yes, cousin, blood ties cannot be separated..."
"Let's go!" Jiang Wu stepped forward and kicked him out of the door.
"Look how you are used to it. You have been saying before that you want to put a knife to someone's neck, and it is you who are forcing the family to separate."
"Now that my second sister-in-law has married well, do you regret it?"
"It's okay to regret it. After all, if you don't want this incredible wealth, you will have to divide your family whether you live or die."
"Now you want to stare at my second sister-in-law and suck blood? There is no way."
"If you don't want to leave, I don't mind giving you a ride on my feet."
"How can I bother the young lady with such a thing?" Uncle Yu said, and said to the Jiang family's servants and bodyguards, "Send them off to everyone."
Soon, the rest of the Nan family were held up and thrown out.
Mrs. Jiang winked at her husband:
Our precious daughter is also very good and protective of her shortcomings.
This kind of character will not suffer.
This is the first time Mrs. Jiang has seen her biological daughter. She really wants to understand her in all aspects and get close to her as soon as possible.
So the mood is quite exciting.
Jiang Tianqiao came closer and said, "Like you."
His lips gently touched her cheek to comfort his wife.
Mrs. Jiang's heart was tense, but she felt relieved again.
An extremely uncoordinated roar broke the peace and beauty.
Fu Minzhao: "I disagree!"
He struggled and said to Nan Zhifeng: "Zhifeng, we are husband and wife. I will change and be a good husband."
"Let's go back to the past and be good, okay?"
Just as he was about to grab Nan Zhifeng, Zhou Yi kicked him in the socket of his knee. With a "click", his knee broke and he knelt down.
Mrs. Jiang frowned and asked Zhou Yi: "Why is he still here?"
Zhou Yi curled up the corner of his mouth and said, "Aunt Jiang, it was my negligence. We will take her back right now."
"Fu Minzhao, the evidence is conclusive that you are smuggling cultural relics. We will arrest you in accordance with the law."
He deliberately kept Fu Minzhao first.
Let this guy see how completely the plan that he and Nan'anliu, a pair of losers, have set up for years by hook or by crook, was completely defeated.
Let them see that the people they deliberately hurt, stepped on and played with, are loved and protected by the best people in the world, and have everything they dream of.
It is something they can never compare with and be unattainable.
It makes them look like mud.
This kind of failure and frustration is much more painful for them than arresting them and torturing them.
Jiang Wu silently gave Zhou Yi a thumbs up. He knew how to attack and torture these evil people.
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, a subordinate police officer who came with him came forward and showed the arrest warrant.
Fu Minzhao shook his head vigorously: "Impossible!"
"I'm not involved in the antique business at all. My work is all for the Nan Group."
"I...didn't take any cultural relics privately."
"It's you!" He looked at Zhou Yi, then at Nan Zhifeng and the others, and understood immediately.
Last night, the money he spent to buy the cultural relics came from Nan Zhifeng's private account.
She framed him.
"Nan Zhifeng, you?"
Nan Zhifeng smiled coldly: "I lent my husband more than one billion to do business. Is it reasonable?"
"Thank you for working as a dog in the Nan family for so many years. Don't worry, I won't let you be wronged."
"I will investigate all the transactions between you and Nan'anliu over the years."
This beast dared to use her in such a scheme, and even dared to kill her daughter. Now that she got the chance, she would definitely try her best to kill him.
"Oh, by the way, you must be involved in the abduction and trafficking of my daughter."
"Fu Minzhao, you, wait." Her tone was soft, strong and pleasant, but it contained a heavy murderous intent.
Fu Minzhao looked at her suddenly, feeling chilled all over his body.
Over there, Nan'an Liu Gang stretched himself out and touched the door. When he heard her talking about kidnapping Little Star, he ran out.
Jiang Qingyue grabbed her by the back collar and threw her back.
Do you really think that he has ignored her?
He and Zhou Yi had the same thoughts.
She wanted her to see with her own eyes that Nan Zhifeng, whom she had hurt and ruined, could get the best of everything with the love of a man like him and the support and pampering of the Jiang family.
If he hurt his daughter, he wanted her to repay him twice as much.
When Nan'an Liuzai came back, Nan Zhifeng grabbed her and slapped her in the face: "This is for my daughter."
"If you do this kind of thing, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell."
"Pah!" He slapped her on the other cheek again: "This is for myself."
"Nan'anliu, I know why you did this."
"You were not as talented as me since you were a child, and you were not as good-looking as me. You were jealous of me and wanted to destroy me and take away everything I have."
"You are indeed a piece of mud that cannot be lifted up. I wasted my time helping you since I was a child."
"But I want to thank you. If you hadn't tried every means to steal Fu Minzhao away, I would have actually married that kind of scumbag."
"If I were touched by someone like that, I would be so sick that I would die just thinking about it."
After saying that, she pushed Nan'anliu aside. Looking at it one more time, she felt dirty and disgusting.
Mrs. Jiang raised her eyes. My beautiful daughter-in-law is very lucky not to be a real couple with that kind of scumbag.
Jiang Qingyue was also stunned for a moment.
He really didn't care about this kind of thing.
If it happened, he would only feel sorry for the woman he loved, who suffered misfortune and failed to be by her side earlier to protect her.
It didn't happen, so he was naturally thankful and happy. Whose precious wife would be willing to let others touch her.
