ABRWF Chapter 260.2

So he could only say, “Yes, but you have to wait until tomorrow to get them.”

Hearing that it would take tomorrow, Chu Muxi felt uncomfortable all over.

Since she came back from the Ji house, she had nightmares for a while.

She dreamed of a figure standing at the head of the bed, pouncing toward her with bared fangs and claws, wanting to take over her body. Every time, she was frightened awake. (T/N: Is it…?)

Seeing that her daughter was in a bad mood, Chu Xin went to a master to ask for this string of beads to ward off evil spirits for her to wear.

She finally slept well these past few days and came out to find Su Ran and Jiang Hemian.

She was almost mad to death when she learned that Jiang Hemian had a girlfriend.

Her eyes were filled with viciousness.

If a talent like Jiang Hemian cannot be hers, then she can only destroy him.

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Six o’clock in the afternoon—

It always gets dark earlier near the end of October.

Jiang Yisen’s car came to pick her up to go to Longfeng Chengxiang.

There was a reconciliation dinner between the Jiang and Song families in the evening.

When Jiang Nanshu arrived, it was exactly seven o’clock. She entered the private room on time.

There are two big tables inside.

Jiang Yisen sat in the main seat with a cigarette in his hand. 

Jiang Jingcheng, who was always very busy, was also there. He had an indifferent look on his face, and his eyes lowered. His attention was obviously not on this reconciliation dinner.

Jiang Hemian was also there. He supported his chin and tilted his head to say something to Jiang Jingcheng, who responded nonchalantly.

Jiang Zhouye was not there. The new company he signed with made him famous again. Now he went to record a variety show.

Jiang Yunchuan had been looking at the door. When he saw Jiang Nanshu arrive, his eyes lit up. 

He waved at her: “Sister, come and sit here.”

Jiang Yunchuan’s words caused a huge uproar.

The originally comfortable and relaxed atmosphere in the private room suddenly became tense.

At another table, sitting at the head seat was an old man with gray hair and a ruddy complexion. He was wearing a sapphire red Chinese Tang suit with auspicious clouds printed on it. He had a pair of flying white eyebrows and a fierce look. His drooping eyelids made him look intimidating without even being angry. 

The moment he saw Jiang Nanshu, the corners of his mouth, which had been slightly smiling, straightened out immediately.

His face was as serious as if a relative had died.

The old woman sitting next to him, leaning on a cane, also had a face like a smelly sock.

Jiang Nanshu recognized them at a glance.

These are her nominal grandparents.

But in memory, these two old guys were not easy to get along with.

They have rigid thinking, live by the rules, have high self-esteem, and are a famous family of calligraphers and painters in the Beijing circle.

Before even meeting their granddaughter, who grew up in the countryside and had no manners, they shook their heads and sighed, saying that she was a waste.

Not enough care, too much belittlement.

That was their attitude.

Jiang’s mother sat beside her parents, elegantly making tea for her old father.

There were two middle-aged men sitting around, Song Shizhao, Song Kexia, and a middle-aged woman. 

The woman looked Jiang Nanshu up and down with a critical look.

Jiang’s father sat at another table.

Seeing that Jiang Nanshu’s stern face relaxed a little, he waved at her: “Nan Nan, sit here with Dad.”

As soon as Jiang’s father said this, Old Mr. Song and Old Mrs. Song changed their faces.

Didn’t this make it clear that no matter whether the matter was right or wrong, Jiang’s father would support Jiang Nanshu?

Jiang Nanshu ignored the Song family and walked toward the Jiang family’s table.

Old Mr. Song slammed his cane into the ground: “Stand still! Don’t move!”

Jiang Nanshu continued to walk expressionlessly.

He angrily threw the teacup at Jiang Nanshu’s feet and said in a deep and powerful voice: “You are really rebellious.”

 

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The author has something to say:

Jiang Hemian: Can you explain why I suddenly have a girlfriend?

Xiao Jiang: Chen Qian spread the rumor. It has nothing to do with me.

 

Translator: Fight! Fight!!!

 

 

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