Jiang Nanshu bit her lip, wanting to say something but stopping herself, and finally whispered, “I’m fine. Cousin Yichen didn’t mean it. I’ll forgive him.”
Song Yichen: “…”
Heh, she’s really getting ahead of herself.
Still want him to apologize?
Dream on!
After saying that, she looked at Jiang’s mother and father again and made a difficult decision: “If my parents divorce, I want to be with Dad. As for my brothers, I respect their choice.”
Jiang Jingcheng drank water, his face as cold as the first snow without a smile: “I will live by myself.”
Jiang Hemian sighed helplessly and shook his head: “Second Brother, support me? I will live with you.”
Jiang Jingcheng: “Get lost.”
Jiang Yunchuan frowned and looked at Jiang’s mother and then at Jiang Nanshu.
He grabbed his hair with a headache: “I, I like Dad more…”
In fact, he wanted to be with Jiang Nanshu.
Whether it was the Six Love Organization or his guilt as a brother for doing something bad to her, he couldn’t give up on her emotionally.
“Ms. Song, your whole family doesn’t want to be with you, and yet you don’t reflect on yourself. You’re such a failure.”
Jiang’s mother looked straight at Jiang Nanshu.
Jiang Nanshu blinked and tilted her head to look at her in confusion.
Jiang’s mother hurriedly looked away.
Jiang Yunchuan broke out in a cold sweat.
His sister is good in every way.
It’s just that sometimes the voice in her heart can really make people angry to death, and it also pokes people in the heart.
Finally, Old Mr. Song spoke, his voice a little tired: “Forget it, let’s leave it at that. I won’t pursue it further.”
Song Kexia’s expression changed: “Grandpa!”
Song Shizhao drank the water calmly. The ending was expected.
What surprised him was that the Jiang family actually protected Jiang Nanshu so much.
One of the middle-aged men looked at Jiang Yisen meaningfully and said, “It’s my Yichen’s fault. It has nothing to do with Nan Nan.”
Another middle-aged couple watched the whole process.
They are Song Yichen’s uncle and aunt.
They are also Song Kexia’s biological parents.
The matter was solved easily.
Jiang Nanshu’s smile became more sincere.
“Then let’s all come and eat. The food won’t taste good if it gets cold.”
Eldest Mrs. Song saw that her youngest son looked in pain.
She was really unwilling to be treated like this.
She couldn’t help but say sarcastically: “Some people can really eat it.”
Jiang Nanshu paused, holding the chopsticks.
The Jiang family’s face turned worse again. It was endless, right?
The Song family’s face changed slightly, but they didn’t stop Eldest Mrs. Song’s complaints in the end.
Why didn’t you allow others to complain?
And she didn’t mention any names.
Jiang Nanshu took a chopstick and put it in her mouth. After swallowing it, she asked curiously: “Aunt, can’t you eat? You guys don’t even touch your chopsticks.”
They all started eating.
No one in the Song family started eating.
Eldest Mrs. Song rolled her eyes secretly: “How can we eat!”
Jiang Nanshu stood up and walked toward their table.
Before anyone could react, she lifted the table with both hands and overturned it.
All the dishes on the table fell to the ground, making a mess.
Song Kexia screamed and ran away.
The rest of the people were still in shock.
Jiang Nanshu clapped her hands, licked the corner of her mouth, and smiled obediently: “Then, don’t eat. I’m afraid you will feel uncomfortable while eating.”
She called out to her brothers and said with a smile, “Eat quickly, or the food will get cold and won’t taste good.”
The Jiang family: “…”
They all picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
They were afraid that if they ate slowly, this side would also be overturned.
They were hungry.
The whole private room was very strange.
After eating, Jiang Nanshu went back to school.
As for what the Song family thought, it had nothing to do with her.
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Damn girl, that’s badass…but funny too🤣
You go girl😏