After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

"Go to Izumo Town."

Gong Xueming couldn't help but stunned, "Where is this?"

"A small town in the countryside."

Not far away, Zhuo Ya heard the three words Izumo Town, but her face was pale and her lips trembled, "Yiyi, what are you doing there?"

Jiang Yi still ignored her. After they left, the servants in the villa politely invited Zhuo Ya and Jiang Chen out.

"Izumo Town... Izumo Town..."

On the way home, Zhuoya kept mumbling these three words.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but ask her, "Mom, what is this place?"

Zhuo Ya shook her head and didn't answer, her eyes were wet, "What a sin, that child shouldn't have been born! Jiang Yi won't forgive me, Jiang Yi will never recognize me in this life."

The young man lowered his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

After returning to Jiang's mansion, Zhuo Ya still looked lost.

When Jiang Huifeng saw it, he frowned a little irritably and asked her, "Have you talked to Jiang Yi? Is she willing to move back to Jiang's mansion?"

"No." Zhuoya said, "she refused to see me."

"How do you do things? You can't even teach your own daughter well, what's the use of you!"

Thinking of what Jiang Yi did six years ago, Jiang Huifeng felt a rage in his heart, and Zhuo Ya could only swallow her anger all these years, who made her daughter almost kill her husband.

"Why are you so loud?" Jiang Chen pulled his mother behind him, "Jiang Yi is my mother's daughter, so isn't it yours?"

"I didn't want to kill my biological father's daughter like this!"

"Then why did you let her come back?" Jiang Chen sneered coldly, "If you want to be a watchman, and you want to set up an archway, are you disgusting?"

"You..." Jiang Huifeng was trembling with anger from this son, "How did you talk to your father? I fed you and clothed you, and in the end I raised a white-eyed wolf like you!"

"Do I have to thank you? Oh no, I have to thank God for letting me not be a mute or a broken leg when I was born, so you have provided me for so many years!"

With a "pop", Jiang Huifeng slapped Jiang Chen severely.

Jiang Chen red eyes, smashed everything in the living room, and smashed an expensive antique vase at Jiang Huifeng's feet.

"Xiao Chen, you... calm down!"

Zhuoya wanted to hold her son, but she couldn't.

"This little bastard!"

Jiang Huifeng looked at the mess in the living room with a gloomy face, and did not forget to accuse Zhuo Ya, "It's all your pet!"

When Jiang Chen ran up to the second floor, he happened to see Jiang Yuxiao leading his daughter to go out, he couldn't help but sneer, "I don't have a vicious sister like you."

Jiang Yuxiao stopped, picked up his daughter, and said without changing his face, "What? When my sister came back, she started to get tough?"

"People like you will be punished sooner or later."

"Am I being punished?" Jiang Yuxiao seemed to have heard something funny, "If your mother is a mistress who destroys other people's families, then you don't need to make retribution? God is not as double-standard as you are."

"Uncle, hug~"

The daughter in Jiang Yuxiao's arms stretched out her fleshy hands towards Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen's expression stiffened, and he did not continue arguing with Jiang Yuxiao.

"You go to kindergarten first."

"Well, then I'll give my uncle the little red flower that the teacher awarded me."

"What to give?" Jiang Yuxiao glanced at her daughter dissatisfiedly, "You are not that kind to your father, and he is not your uncle. Your mother and I have no siblings."

Jiang Chen was too lazy to care about Jiang Yuxiao, touched his niece's head, and went back to the room.

The two couples live in Jiang Mansion, but they are both high-level executives of Hengjiang Group. They are so busy every day that they have no time to take care of their children. Usually Jiang Chen played with the little girl, of course he kissed him.