How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

Jiang Xi snorted coldly and said expressionlessly, "Why should he abandon me for you mother and daughter!"

After hearing this, I just felt confused. I subconsciously thought that my father and Jiang Xi had something to do with each other? But I quickly rejected this idea.

Jiang Xi grew up abroad and rarely returned to China. My father was always in China. There could be no bloody stories between the two of them - how could it be possible!

At this time, Jiang Xi picked up the cup in front of him and smashed it on the ground. The cup broke into pieces, startling the other guests next door and the waiter standing nearby. The waiter wanted to come forward to clean up the situation, but seeing that the scene was a bit intense, he didn't dare to come up.

Jiang Xi's anger seemed to burst out from his chest, and he asked angrily, "Why should he!"

She looked like an abandoned woman.

But how could my father have any bloody stories with her?

I won't allow her to slander my father like this!

I slapped my hand on the table and said angrily, "You want to throw dirty water on my father's head?"

Jiang Xi asked me, "He has never done anything shameful, so why should he be afraid of others telling him?"

I said coldly, "Just you? My father doesn't like you at all!"

Jiang Xi, "Yes, you don't like me, so you abandoned me!"

I was so angry that I picked up the coffee in front of me and threw it directly on Jiang Xi's face, "Shut up! If you dare to insult my father again, I'll be rude to you!"

Jiang Xi closed her eyes subconsciously, coffee was splashed in her face, and lemon slices stained by coffee fell from her face.

I gritted my teeth and said, "Who do you think you are? You are worthy enough to insult my father!"

Jiang Xi picked up the lemon slices that fell on her body, raised her eyelids and looked at me, "Ruan Zhen, do you think Ruan Qinghui is a good person?"

Before I could say anything, Jiang Xi added, "A good husband that everyone praises? An economics professor with a lot of talents all over the world? A great talent full of poetry and economics? Highly respected? Noble moral character? Noble character? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha--that's really him. Mom is a joke!”

"What is the relationship between you and my father?!" I stopped the waiter who was about to come to clean, looked at Jiang Xi coldly, and threatened, "You'd better make things clear today, otherwise I don't mind going to Jiang Xi The family is causing trouble for you. I heard that the Jiang family pays the most attention to family education, and I have long wanted to ask the Jiang family how they educated such a shameful thing like you."

The expression on Jiang Xi's face was colorful. She laughed angrily and asked me, "Ruan Zhen, you don't know anything! The person who is least qualified to say that I don't have a tutor is you!"

After that, Jiang Xi took out a photo from the bag he carried with him and threw it on the table in front of me. He said arrogantly, "Look, this is your appearance as a noble teacher that everyone praises. In fact, Go to your sanctimonious hypocrite dad!"

I couldn't help but look at the photos on the desktop.

The photo shows my father Ruan Qinghui and a young woman. The two of them are cuddling together. They look very close. The feeling of intimacy is like that of a pair of lovers who share the same mind. The tenderness deep in the eyes is reflected in the photos.

I picked up the photo and looked at it.

What also relieved me was that the young woman in the photo was not Jiang Xi.

The photo looks like it has been aged for a while. Although it has been plastic-sealed, the edges have been peeled off and air has leaked in. As a result, there are large and small pores on the photo body and the color has fallen off a bit.

I recognized the man above as my father in his youth. In my study room, there are many photos of my father when he was young. Judging from that era, my father's appearance and figure were also excellent. Although he was not among the best, he could still be called handsome.

But the woman in his arms was not my mother - I certainly recognized my mother's appearance when she was young.

Taking a closer look at the woman, I found that the outline of her eyebrows was very similar to Jiang Xi's - no, to be precise, Jiang Xi was very similar to her when she was young. The only big difference was that there was a small nub on the tip of Jiang Xi's nose. The woman has a dark mole, but the woman has a clean face, a pair of eyes that are not big, but very spiritual, dark, and like she can talk. Just looking at the camera with a smile makes her eyes full of spring.

The woman was wearing a pair of jeans, a knitted sweater, and a ribbon around her neck. She had slender mountain eyebrows that were gentle and lovely. She nestled delicately against my father's chest, and her smile was particularly bright and happy.

Behind them is the sunrise and sea of ​​clouds in Mount Emei. A golden cloud wave.

Who is she?

An answer suddenly came to my mind—Jiang Xi’s mother.

I immediately opened the back of the photo and saw a line of delicate regular characters written on a hairpin: A trip to Mount Emei with Qinghui. February 1997. Jiang Yishan.

I have a very good memory, and I always suddenly recall important information at some coincidental moments. For example, when I saw this date, I suddenly remembered that the information about Jiang Xi that Nan Yuan once gave me showed that she Was born in November 1997.

According to this date, in February 1997, around this time, Jiang Xi's mother Jiang Yishan became pregnant with her.

Then Jiang Xi...is the child of my father and Jiang Yishan?

Jiang Xi and I are only one year apart.

So, when my father and Jiang Yishan were together, my mother just gave birth to me, and she was in confinement - at this time, my father and Jiang Yishan were together? And there was Jiang Xi at that time?

My head suddenly exploded with a buzzing sound.

I couldn't imagine that my father, who loved my mother so deeply, had an extramarital affair and a child with another woman when my mother was pregnant.

But my mind was still clear. I returned the photo to Jiang Xi, trying to keep my voice as calm as possible, "What does it mean when you look at this photo for me? What does it mean?"

Jiang Xi sneered, "The woman above is my mother, Jiang Yishan."

I said calmly, "So what?"

Jiang Xi was a little anxious, "Ruan Zhen, are you blind? Can't you see that Ruan Qinghui and my mother are in love?"

I smiled lightly and said, "Ha, I'm sorry, I really didn't see it."

"Ruan Zhen, are you pretending to be stupid with me? You don't know my birth date, do you? Do you need me to repeat it to you?" Jiang Xi mocked, "Didn't you ask a private detective to check it long ago? Have you passed me?"

I said calmly, "Does this have anything to do with my father? Do you want to use a photo to tell me that you are actually my father's child? Is that what you mean?"

Jiang Xi sneered and asked me, "What else? The relationship between the two people in this photo is not obvious enough, is it?"

"I can't see any relationship between the two of them - but if you insist on saying anything, you can only say that the woman in the photo is a mistress. In February 1997, my mother was still breastfeeding and I was less than one year old." I took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Xi expressionlessly, "Just like you, I am a shameless mistress."