At the door, there was a black figure. Jiang Yun had just woken up and her mind was still a little confused. She narrowed her eyes and couldn't see clearly.
"It's me." His deep and deep voice carried a hint of caution.
Jiang Ming Huan walked in with a complicated expression on his face, but there was a trace of imperceptible joy in his old eyes.
When Jiang Yun saw it was him, the look on her face became casual again. She continued to tidy up as if she didn't see him.
He opened the box, took out his clothes, and put them in the cabinet.
"Little Yun..." Jiang Ming Huan's eyes were fixed on her. He rubbed his hands together and said in a careful tone, "Do you want me to clean it up for you?"
"No, I can take it myself." She refused coldly. "Mr. Jiang, it's so late. I don't think you just want to help me pack things up."
Jiang Ming Huan retracted his hand awkwardly and coughed lightly. "Did something happen recently? Otherwise, with your personality, how could you be willing to marry Zhang Huazhi..." He seemed to be a little embarrassed. "He is an old man about the same age as my father..."
Jiang Yun's hand paused as she handed the clothes to the cabinet. A playful smile appeared on her face. "Mr. Jiang, you're in good health and don't look like you're in your forties. Who would dare to say that you're an old man?"
Unlike her mother, who was only 40 years old, she was extremely old.
"It's really unfair!"
"Xiaoyun... You know that's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean?" Jiang Yun suddenly had no patience to deal with him. She threw her clothes into the closet and turned around. "To be honest, I really don't want to. Mr. Jiang, can you help me cancel this marriage?"
The middle-aged man in front of him moved his lips twice, closed them, and said nothing.
There was a hint of mockery in Peach Blossom's eyes. "No, right? You can't offend your business partners, can you?"
Jiang Ming Huan still wanted to say something, but Jiang Yun took the initiative to say, "Since Mr. Jiang can't do anything, please leave. I'm going to rest."
After leaving Jiang Yun's room dejectedly, Jiang Ming Huan walked towards the building where he lived with his wife and daughter. His heart was filled with frustration.
Back then, he had coveted Su Xiu's beauty and caused trouble. Now, he had even implicated two children. They were both his flesh and blood. If he said that he did not feel sorry for her, it would definitely be fake.
He could even imagine how much hardship Su Xiu had suffered after so many years with her child. The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt.
When he returned to the room, he slammed the door hard, which startled Lu Hui, who was applying a mask inside. "Did you eat explosives?"
Jiang Ming Huan, however, walked straight to her with a sullen face. He lifted the mask on her face and threw it into the trash can next to her.
"Why did you decide on Xiao Yun's marriage in private? And marry her to an old man?"
Originally, when Jiang Yun moved into the Jiang family's house today, Lu Hui was in a bad mood. But now, after being shouted at by her, she directly blew up. With a swoosh, she stood up from the bed and pushed Jiang Minghuan forward.
"What's wrong? Are you distressed? I think it's all because of her that a low-born child like her got 3% of the shares of the Zhang family. Who am I doing this for? Isn't it for your Jiang family? Haven't I done a lot for your Jiang family for so many years?
"If I hadn't engaged in social activities everywhere and made friends with the wives of those upper-class people, do you think your Jiang family could be so big now? Now that you have sold the daughter of a mistress, do you feel distressed?"
Looking at the ferocious and vicious woman in front of him, Jiang Ming Huan couldn't help but feel disgusted. He didn't want to see her twisted face, so he turned and left. "Since you brought Xiao Yun back to the Jiang family, I can't let her live with the servants. Let her move here tomorrow!"
Lu Hui directly rushed over and grabbed his clothes. "What are you doing? Where are you going?"
Jiang Ming Huan pushed her hand away in disgust. "I'm going to the guest room. You can sleep tonight."
However, as soon as he turned around, Lu Hui pounced on him again. "Don't even think about it! Don't tell me that you are still thinking about that woman, right? You are so old and heartless. I should have strangled those two bastards to death. Although I didn't do that kind of thing in the end, they have their own retribution now. That bastard has become a vegetable..."
"Shut up!" Jiang Ming Huan turned around and slapped her in the face.
Lu Hui was stunned for two seconds, and then looked at him in disbelief. Then she cried and rushed up to scratch his face. "How dare you hit me! How dare you hit me for that bitch? I'm going to fight you to the death today..."
The house of the Jiang family was far away, so Jiang Yun didn't hear anything at all. She slept well all night.
The next day, someone called her before she woke up.
"Second Miss? Wake up, Second Miss..."
Jiang Yun opened her eyes and saw a very gentle-looking little girl squatting by the bed, looking at her timidly.
Seeing that she had woken up, he immediately stood up and said respectfully, "Second Miss, Sir asked me to help you pack up and move to live with them."
Jiang Yun thought that she hadn't woken up yet, so she suddenly got up from the bed. "What did you say?"
"Second Miss, he asked you to move in and live with them."
"Second Miss?"
He even changed his way of addressing her...
It seemed that what he said to Jiang Ming Huan yesterday made him feel uneasy.
With a playful smile on his lips, he replied, "Okay, you can pack up with me first. I'll go with you when I'm done."
Jiang Yun stepped into the living room, which she hadn't entered for a long time. She looked around and didn't see Jiang Ming Huan and Lu Hui. She only saw Jiang Xing'er sitting on the sofa, looking at her with extremely resentful eyes.
She pretended not to see it and said to the servant next to her, "Go to my room and put it away."
"Yes."
As the servants left, there were only Jiang Xing'er and her left in the living room.
With her hands behind her back, Jiang Yun leisurely walked to the opposite side of Jiang Xing'er and sat down. She even lifted her legs and twirled her slippers.
Jiang Xing'er glared at her with her almond-shaped eyes. "You b*tch! As soon as you came back, you caused a big fight between your parents. Don't think that Dad wants you to live with us..."
Jiang Yun was stunned and interrupted her. "Did you say that your parents quarreled because of me?"
Jiang Xing'er gritted her teeth. "Yes! It's all your fault."
Jiang Yun suddenly smiled like a flower in summer. "That Jiang Ming Huan has some conscience. I guess... he must have quarreled very fiercely and even hit someone." In fact, she was just making a guess, squinting at Jiang Xing'er's expression. As expected, the latter's expression changed instantly.
She curled her lips evilly and clicked her tongue twice. "That's great!"
"Bitch!" Jiang Xing'er was so angry that she wanted to hit her across the tea table.
However, Jiang Yun suddenly stood up. She raised her chin and faced him. "You hit him! Try it. Mr. Zhang loves my face very much. If he gets hurt, what do you think he will do?"