The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

Jiang family.

There was already chaos in the banquet hall, but a new person suddenly appeared, which naturally attracted all kinds of whispers.

"Auntie—" Jiang Su called out, brushing off her sleeves to distance herself.

He Peijiu frowned.

Auntie?

This woman looked very young, and she had never heard that Jiang Nian's mother had a younger sister.

"My god, is this Jiang Nian?"

"This doesn't look like a sick beauty, it's my God!"

"I only saw her in the live broadcast of Yang's house. I thought it was because of the filter. When I saw the deity, I felt that her beauty was not shown in the camera at all."

"Just now I thought Jiang Sesur looks good, but now compared with her sister, it is simply a buyer's show and a seller's show, there is no comparison at all!"

……

Jiang Nian finally arrived, and there was Yu Jiao beside her, but she went to find her parents as soon as she arrived.

She doesn't have a dusty look, but is dazzling.

She is wearing an apricot-colored retro cheongsam with high slits and a one-step skirt. The clavicles on both arms are stitched together with lace, with heavy work embroidery and the buttons are embellished with pearls.

She wears the same style of pearl earrings on both ears, and a short white jade hairpin with tassels pinned to her long hair.

No makeup was applied, only the lips were covered with lipstick.

When walking, the small tassels on the hairpin sway gently, and with the slit skirt, the amorous feelings come slowly.

The white clouds are condensed, the eyebrows are like distant daisies, the stars and the moon form eyes, thousands of red lips, wind and rain form bones.

As gorgeous as peaches and plums, bright and beautiful.

Jiang Nian strolled over to meet Han Wanyu face to face, and glanced at the USB flash drive in her hand.

"Want to let go?"

"Or you leave."

Han Wanyu didn't know what was wrong, she lost all momentum the moment she saw Jiang Nian.

Obviously Jiang Nian didn't do anything, but she felt that she was overwhelmed by the coldness in her bones for no reason.

After not seeing her reply for a while, Jiang Nian turned sideways, glanced around and nodded slightly, "I'm really sorry, I'm a little late because of the delay, I thought it was a mess of wine and wine, and the guests were happy, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

"Thank you all for coming here. I shouldn't disturb everyone's pleasure. But the Jiang family is a scholarly family. If there is such a misunderstanding today, if it is not for the public to explain, how will the Jiang family gain a foothold in the future."

"From the beginning to the end, we should discuss black and white."

Her usual low-pitched voice was tinged with coldness.

The spring breeze turns into rain, and the smoked wind relieves anger.

"Of course, the Jiang family is not relentless for those who deliberately provoke trouble. You said earlier that Jiang Sesur touched the seventh master of porcelain. It was not the seventh master who had a spring breeze last night. Jiang Sesur wants to insist that the person is the seventh master. You two each hold one Words can't be disputed, and words imply that I ordered it?"

"Miss Han, your preface is inconsistent and full of mistakes and omissions. After all, you want to make fun of everyone, whether it is the guests who came to the Jiang family to attend the banquet, or my Jiang family, or even them—" Jiang Nian raised his finger and went straight. Straight towards He Peijiu and the group.

"Could it be that you have been pursuing unsuccessfully, and you have touched Qi Qiye yourself, so you insisted on pouring dirty water on our Jiang family?"

"Jiang Nian, what are you talking about!" Han Wanyu stamped her feet anxiously!

She does not have Jiang Nian's eloquence, she is a spoiled daughter, but an uneducated woman.

"If you don't want to be misunderstood, show evidence, as Fu Wuye said. Who can speak empty words, the important thing is to have evidence."

"What do you think, Jiang Sesur?" She tilted her head and smiled, and a season of spring bloomed in her eyes.

Stunning Hongzhaoying, beautiful and glamorous.

"Do you have evidence to prove that Master Qi had a fling with you once?"

The tone is not sharp, but the eyes are extremely contemptuous and mocking.

It was her who was with He Peijiu last night.

Jiang Sesur was left speechless by the question, which aroused all kinds of conjectures from the guests. He was anxious and angry, his face was flushed and blue and white.

It looks really embarrassing.

"Don't dawdle, Han Wanyu, do you want to get the USB flash drive out? It's disgusting enough to come to Jiang's house to make trouble, and now you're dragging Miss Jiang into the water, it's not you who used my uncle's reputation to spread rumors outside If you want to tie up Pengci!" Fu Yunjian urged.

When the little aunt arrives, he can cooperate with the performance to his heart's content.

Maybe my uncle will praise him a little later.

Han Wanyu gritted her teeth, wishing she hadn't thought of this sooner, killing two birds with one stone.

This matter is full of loopholes, and it is not the right time to bite.

He might even get himself into trouble.

"Jiang Nian, don't think how powerful you are, I'm doing Fu Wuye face."

I was extremely unwilling to hand over the USB flash drive.

Jiang Nian held it in his hand and played with it twice, "Jiang Sesur, you have no evidence? If you don't have me, let Han Wanyu go."

"Jiang Nian, you damn thing, helped outsiders deal with me!" Jiang Sesur was shaking with anger, and her sharp fingertips were about to pierce her palm.

'Snapped--'

Especially crisp and loud.

The slap was so hard that Jiang Sesur was thrown to the ground directly.

"How can my family allow you to insult me ​​every year? After more than ten years, you are still uneducated. Is your mother died young, or is your father an asshole?" The aunt yelled angrily, staring at Mei Ruohua with thin eyelids.

In a word, all three people scolded.

My aunt is mighty and domineering!

Jiang Nian ignored her, walked to the TV and plugged in the USB flash drive, and was about to catch a glimpse of Jiang Huaiyuan walking from the corner of his eye when it was playing, but was immediately stopped by Jiang Su.

She didn't make a sound, pressed the play button, and within a few seconds, the blushing sound and the explosive picture came from the screen.

Han Wanyu's video was even more exciting than what she saw yesterday, not only in the hotel room, but also Jiang Sesur in the box of [Jinhuan] was spoiled by people.

Those unsightly scenes flooded into the eyes of everyone like a flood of beasts.

"Ah! Jiang Nian, you bitch, turn it off, turn it off quickly." Jiang Sesur roared, his body was swaying, and he blocked it in panic, and kept turning his head to look at He Peijiu in the distance.

Jiang Huaiyuan didn't have the face to watch it at first, he was ashamed to know it.

Mei Ruohua wanted to rush over, but a little aunt, a Jiang Su, prevented her from doing anything.

"It's so exciting, Jiang Sesur." Jiang Nian folded his arms, not only looking at Jiang Sesur inside, but also the man inside, in short, he looked very seriously.

I was stopped by He Peijiu yesterday, and I only sneaked a peek at one point, but today I can finally watch it in HD without censorship.

"Ahem." Fu Yunjian came over, took the remote control and turned it to mute, "With so many people, it's a bit inappropriate to watch the live broadcast with music, isn't it Ms. Jiang?"

The most important thing is that it was the uncle's eyes staring at him from behind that sent a chill down his spine.

"But Jiang Sesur, you are so brave, [Jinhuan], you dare to drag people to hang out, do these immoral things, and dare to touch my uncle?"

"For a business like you to deliver goods, your eyes feel dirty. Can my little uncle, the proud son of heaven, take a fancy to you?"

Jiang Nian was still calm and turned sideways, and He Peijiu still saw that the tips of her ears were pink and tender.

Watch a short movie in front of him?

The little girl is really capable!
"Miss Han Wanyu, how do you prove that this casting video was made last night. There is still evidence for the section at the bar, but what about the section at the hotel?"

"Jiang Sese is a relaxed person. He has special preferences when he is in love. It is not impossible to leave a memorial."

Jiang Nian's words are so poisonous, adding fuel to the fire.

"Miss Han, this is the Jiang family, not a place for you to act wildly. If you can't produce any other evidence, I can only call the police and sue you for violating other people's privacy, secretly filming, slandering, provoking trouble, and letting you be in Beijing and Ningcheng. The media publicly apologizes to the Jiang family!"

"You dare to ask me to apologize publicly?" Han Wanyu was shocked by this presumptuous words, grinding her back molars, her face distorted and livid with anger!

"Qi Ye is here, it's your turn to give orders?"

Han Wanyu cast her eyes on the sofa, and she was also infatuated with He Peijiu from a long distance away.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Nian stood sideways, smiling brightly, "The Seventh Master you're talking about is me...Little Martial Uncle, even if I use his power to make no one look like anyone today, he will only favor me instead of you This insignificant person."

"It seems that Ms. Han can't produce evidence, so don't waste time, I'll call the police..."

"Wait a minute!" Han Wanyu's sight was blocked, and he couldn't see what He Peijiu was feeling at the moment, so he greeted all eighteen generations of Jiang Nian's ancestors in his heart.

Turning the subject, she raised her chin proudly.

"Who said I have no evidence. I brought the man who had sex with Jiang Sesur last night. Everyone has seen the video, and it's clear what it looks like. Just call it up and confront it."

The bodyguard of the Han family received the look, dialed a phone number, and asked to bring him here.

"Miss Han..."

"Aunt Mei." Jiang Su stopped Mei Ruohua, her half-closed eyes filled with coldness, "What do you want to do? You can't see that Niannian is seeking justice for the Jiang family. It's about the reputation of the Jiang family. Please don't." stop."

Mei Ruohua's arm was clamped by Jiang Su, and she pulled it fiercely, struggling to no avail.

Her feeling has come true, I'm afraid it won't be so simple today.

While everyone was discussing, the 'male protagonist' in the U disk video was brought to the hall, and everyone who saw him was shocked.

To be honest, this man is already Jiang Sesur's father's generation.

It was this person who had the ups and downs with him at the hotel last night, how dare this kind of thing be used to touch porcelain to congratulate Qiye?
Seeing this person, Jiang Sesur's face turned pale, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Amid all kinds of discussions, Fu Yunjian sneered.

"Fuck me, Jiang Sesu, you have a very special taste. Is it because you lack the love of your father that you are obsessed with such a top-quality product? I think you also have a nose and eyes. How come your taste is so bad..."

"Bad taste, but ambition is not small. My uncle sees you as Ms. Jiang's 'sister' and takes care of you more. How dare you play tricks and play tricks on my uncle?"

"Who gave you the face and guts."

"Just you, do you deserve it?"

Fu Yunjian's firepower was fully fired, facing Jiang Sesur who was almost absent-minded.

"They are all such big people, without any self-knowledge? They all live in their dreams, flirting with my uncle all day long, how lacking are men, without any shame, are they considered human beings?"

These words contain both Jiang Sesur and Han Wanyu.

It's enough for a die-hard fan to be obsessed with this, and he has never caught half a look. He is shameless and obsessed with the people around him, and he knows to make troubles all day long.

"Hey, you." Fu Yun raised his chin admonished, "Who are you, how did you get along with Jiang Sesur."

"Pengci, my uncle, do you have a part too?"

The man brought by the Han family was at least 45 years old, dressed in extremely poor clothes, with disheveled hair, unshaven beard, sunken cheeks, skinny as yellow, black around the eyes...

At first glance, he is not a good person.

The man took a look at Mei Ruohua's side, he was quite backbone, he gritted his teeth without making a sound.

Jiang Sesur was paralyzed on the ground because of the exposed video, sobbing blankly, and didn't care about what happened in front of her.

She really thought it was He Peijiu who slept with her last night.

Because she picked up a cuff button from He Peijiu's shirt on the big bed, she even went to the mall to ask, it was custom made and the price was expensive.

"Hey, what kind of grandson are you pretending to be, you are talking." Fu Yunjian is impatient. If there were not so many people and reporters, he would definitely kick him over.

"Did you join forces with Jiang Sesu to touch my uncle? Don't think that everything will be fine if you don't talk. The young master has a way to deal with you, so that you don't dare to hide a word."

"This person... I know him very well."

Jiang Nian tilted his head, "My aunt knows this person."

"We met once, but I have a good memory. If I say I am most familiar with Mrs. Jiang." Yun Muzi shot towards her with gentle and Ling Chi-like eyes.

"This man is your ex-husband, Mei Ruohua."

"If I remember correctly, he is still Jiang Sesur... his biological father!"

As soon as the last two words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

What the hell, what did they hear, this man is Jiang Sesur's biological father?
What kind of weird plot is this, such a disgusting relationship, I will definitely have to wash my eyes and ears when I go back later.

"Auntie, are you sure they have this kind of relationship?" Jiang Nian's surprised appearance was really vivid.

She read all the DNA reports, Jiang Sesur and her half-brother.

Tonight's big melons came one after another, the gossip souls of the reporters were ignited, and they stopped pretending, took out the miniature interview equipment hidden on their bodies, and swarmed around Mei Ruohua to find an answer.

At this time, Mei Ruohua remained motionless, but it could be seen that her forbearance was cracked.

There are too many secrets hidden in her body, and if one is broken, countless lies will be used to complete it, and it is easy to affect the whole body.

Journalists are different from others, but whenever you have any wounds on your body, they will burrow into your skin and suck blood like leeches.

"Mrs. Jiang, what this lady said is the truth. Don't you have anything to explain?"

"This kind of relationship is...as a mother, you don't explain it to Jiang Sesur."

"Ms. Jiang, is it because you joined forces with your ex-husband to use Jiang Sesur to touch Qi Ye, in an attempt to climb high and marry into a wealthy family!"

"As far as we know, Jiang Sesur seems to be underage!"

……

"You are talking!" Under her unreasonable silence, Jiang Huaiyuan roared, "Speak, explain!"

"Explain what, Dad, what do you want to hear?"

Jiang Huaiyuan turned his head with a pale face, under the strong halo of the lights, Jiang Nian looked at him with cold and piercing eyes.

"Every year, I—"

She stared at Jiang Huaiyuan, her eyes were cold and piercing, "Do you want to hear Mei Ruohua tell you that Jiang Sesur is your daughter, the illegitimate daughter you cheated on before my mother became pregnant?"

"Do you want to say that Jiang Sesu will be an adult in July?"

"Xiaoqi..." Jiang Huaiyuan staggered a step and bumped into the decorations beside him, his face turned pale in vain, "You, you know all about it?"

At a distance, the two father and daughter looked at each other for a while.

At the beginning of Jiang Nian, it can be said that he is indifferent.

"Guests, you must have a lot of questions in your mind at this time. Don't worry, some things have to be told from ten years ago. The story is full of twists and turns, and it is thrilling."

"Ten years ago, shortly after my mother married into the Jiang family, Mei Ruohua officially entered the Jiang family's field of vision as my brother's personal trainer."

"At that time, she was young, beautiful, elegant and intellectual. She used the convenience of private education to seduce my father, and successfully made him cheat in marriage and became pregnant with Jiang Sesur."

"Jiang Sese was two months older than me. According to my brother's recollection, not long after my mother was pregnant, Mei Ruohua left Jiang's house with a private matter to deal with, and came back a few months after I was born..."

"At that time, she had already made up her mind to murder my mother and replace her in a simmering way!" The last few words, with a strong bite, seemed to pop out from between the teeth.

It's just that she didn't get angry, but smiled slightly.

Slowly retracting the sharp teeth that had just been exposed, pinching the hem of the skirt with the hanging fingertips and closing them slightly, when raising his hand, he hooked the hair of the ears, and slowly rubbed the delicate fingertips from the tips of the ears, wiping Lipstick lips curled up.

The temperament is cold, the manner is elegant and natural, and there is no reason for it.

The breeze is coming, and the lotus is blooming in the water.

He Peijiu rubbed her fingertips anxiously, her Adam's apple slid down hard, her narrowed eyes rose from her slender white legs, and the hot flames hidden in her eyes burned fiercely upwards.

The little girl is really pretty.

It made his body hot and on fire, and the air around him was crackling.

I want to kiss her and see her show all kinds of charms by my side.

"Cough, Seventh Lord. It's not appropriate to think about these things at this time." Shi Huan teased, pointing it out without any taboo.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said bluntly, "Did I embarrass you when you fought with Ming Xinsui?"

Shi Huan was neither startled nor agitated, she tilted her head and gently kissed Ming Xinsui on the cheek, charmingly, "We have certificates for employment, Seventh Master, you..."

"It seems to be a hidden 'wild man'."

He Peijiu's face darkened instantly, and the corners of her lips curled up in the next second, with the tip of her tongue against her cheek.

He remembered the knife that was stabbed in his heart.

The future will be long, and it will always be returned.