Jiang Zhonglin interrupted Jiang Cheng's words with a stern voice, frowning in disappointment, "Jiang Cheng, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Aren't you clear about how Xiu Wan has treated you over the years? And Jiang Yuan, do you always treat you as your own sister?"

"You really are becoming more and more ignorant as you grow older, and now you dare to say such things."

Staggering two steps, Jiang Cheng looked at Jiang Zhonglin in disbelief. Unexpectedly, she was interrupted before she finished speaking.

And his own biological father is not willing to believe him at all.

Jiang Yuan quietly buried her face in Xu Xiuwan's arms, with a happy smile on her lips.

Tears rolled in Jiang Cheng's eyes, and she stared at Jiang Zhonglin blankly, "So, dad doesn't believe what I just said, right?"

"Okay, since dad doesn't believe it, then I will find evidence and prove it to you."

Impatientness flashed across Jiang Zhonglin's face, and he was about to speak, when Gu Ting took a step forward, reached out and gently held Jiang Cheng's shoulders.

His eyes were extremely cold and he said with a heavy gaze, "Mr. Jiang, God is watching what you do."

"Mr. Jiang better not regret today's decision in the future."

After speaking, he slowly lowered his head, his cold eyes softened, and his voice was soft, "Should we go home?"

Jiang Cheng originally planned to stay tonight, but now, her whole body felt cold and she didn't want to stay in this home for a minute.

This is no longer her home.

Jiang Cheng stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Then he walked to Xu Xiuwan step by step, stood still, and looked down at Xu Xiuwan, mother and daughter.

"Xu Xiuwan," Jiang Cheng called her name directly, with a cold voice, "I don't care how you continue to pretend, but the things you took away from my mother must be returned to me in perfect condition.

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"If you carry my mother's jewelry with you, aren't you afraid that my mother will find you in the middle of the night?"

Xu Xiuwan didn't intend to pay attention to it at first, but when she heard these words, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a guilty conscience slipped through her eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense here."

Jiang Cheng snorted coldly: "I don't care, you must return all my mother's things."

"I will come again tomorrow, I hope I can see those things tomorrow."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng walked up to Gu Ting without even looking at Jiang Zhonglin. She reluctantly pulled the corner of her lips and said, "Let's go."

Gu Ting glanced down at her, and then held Jiang Cheng's hand tightly.

When Jiang Cheng walked to the door of the living room, he paused for a moment.

The imaginary voice did not sound, and the last remaining fantasy in Jiang Cheng's heart was completely shattered. She walked out without hesitation.

After coming out of Jiang's house, Jiang Cheng could no longer control her tears.

Gu Ting frowned tightly, stretched out his hand and pulled the person directly into his arms. A gentle and low voice sounded above Jiang Cheng's head, "Cry if you want. I'm here."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Jiang Cheng cried like a child, out of breath.

She seemed to have understood a lot of things today. It turned out that the most stupid and foolish person was only herself, and she was the only one who was deceived.

Gu Ting held Jiang Cheng's hand, exerted a little force, and turned his head to glance at the Jiang family's villa. It was time to change the owner here.
Chapter completed!