Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

Su brocade smiled, but its eyes were cold and frightening, like ice spikes in the cold winter and the twelfth moon, which made people panic.

Her appearance and manner are the same as Nangong Yi when she was young.

Looking gentle, in fact, there is a ruthless strength in my bones.

Jiang Furong knew that when Nangong Yi showed such an attitude, he often did things recklessly, otherwise he wouldn't have stood up in South Africa with his own strength.

Su Jin is so much like him. At this time, Jiang Furong's mind crossed a few big words. Tiger father has no dog son.

"Xiao Jin, why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Furong tried to pull the corners of his mouth and wanted to show a smile. Unfortunately, the muscles on his face were too stiff and failed several times.

The fear at the bottom of her eyes fell into Su Jin's eyes. Su Jin suddenly felt that Jiang Furong was really not a qualified opponent. Before the war, her momentum was listless.

"If I'm not an unscrupulous person, why should I be so defensive? What I know is that the servant has done something wrong. What I don't know is that Aunt Jiang is afraid that my real lady will make trouble for you when she comes back, so she gives me a threat and wants to restrain me."

Su Jin smiled very badly, but Jiang Furong's face turned pig liver color. Although Su Jin didn't say it clearly in front of so many people, it was no different from pointing it out.

But she can't turn her face, because she is a famous virtuous. If she is angered by Su Jin's two words, won't all her years of efforts be in vain?

Jiang Furong tried to suppress the waves in his heart and pretended to be surprised: "Xiaojin, don't think so. Although I'm not your biological mother, I'm really your own aunt. I'm glad you can come back. How can I have other ideas? Your father and I have searched all over the country in the years you lost, just hoping you can go home."

At this point, Jiang Furong hypocritically wiped the corners of her eyes and tried to squeeze out two tears: "you're back, I've fulfilled sister Lin Xu's wish."

Su Jin's heart ached when she mentioned her mother. She blurted out and asked, "how did my mother die?"

Jiang Furong looked at Su brocade in surprise, with an embarrassed look on his face: "why, didn't your father tell you?"

Su Jin didn't speak. Jiang Furong couldn't help humming coldly when he saw her like this. As expected, it was no different from what she guessed.

Nangong Yi didn't tell Su Jin, but didn't know how to speak.

After all, Lin Xu's death has something to do with him.

Jiang Furong changed his sad look and sighed: "Xiaojin, let the past pass. When you come back, your sister can rest in peace."

She deliberately raised Su Jin's appetite. Her purpose was to see Su Jin anxious and helpless.

Su Jin saw the idea in her heart and knew that Jiang Furong couldn't spit out anything if she asked again. She loosened her face and said along with Jiang Furong's words: "since aunt Jiang doesn't want to say, I won't ask any more. I'll ask my father again when I have time."

She stood up and was about to leave. Jiang Furong was worried. How could this be different from what she expected.

Shouldn't Su Jin beg her to tell the truth?

"Xiaojin." Jiang Furong hurriedly stopped her and squeezed out a smile more ugly than crying: "the master didn't tell you that it's for your own good. Why do you stick to the past?"

Su Jin picked her eyebrows and said, "I didn't. I just want to know the truth. Since aunt Jiang won't say it, I'll ask my father."

Nangong Yi doesn't tell Su Jin. She just doesn't want her to know the truth. Now she is provoked by Jiang Furong. Su Jin will guess what she revealed when she asks Nangong Yi again.

"No, you must not ask." Jiang Furong was in a hurry and blurted out: "Xiaojin, it's not aunt Jiang who didn't tell you the truth. It's really about the old man. I can't say it. Back then..."

"Jiang Furong." Suddenly a thunder burst out from the door.

Jiang Furong trembled and saw Nangong Yi with an angry face coming from the door.

He walked up to Jiang Furong and slapped her in the face.

Ah, with a scream, Jiang Furong covered her cheeks and fell to the ground.

The blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth, but Jiang Furong didn't dare to say a word, shrank on the ground and shook into a sieve.

"How dare you." Nangong Yi pointed to her and scolded: "can you arrange the old master? What kind of mind do you have to say such words to Xiaojin?"

The sudden changes surprised Sujin.

She vaguely felt that her mother's death had something to do with the old man of Nangong family, but seeing Nangong Yi's appearance, she felt that the matter was not as simple as it seemed.

Jiang Furong had never seen Nangong Yi get so angry. He approached her like an enraged Beast, trying to tear her apart.

"No, no, sir. Listen to me."

"Explain?" Nangong Yi snorted coldly, "stop Xiaojin outside the door and don't let her in. Is that your explanation?"

"It's not me, it's the maid. She doesn't know Xiaojin. It's a misunderstanding, sir." Jiang Furong shouted, dragging Nangong Yi's trouser leg to argue.

Unfortunately, Nangong Yi is not blind, and her heart is not blind. What she has done is clear to him at a glance.

"You know whether there is a misunderstanding." Nangong Yi kicked away Jiang Furong heavily. His eyes at Jiang Furong were no longer as full of love as before. On the contrary, they were disgusted or disgusted, and even cold hostility: "don't let me lose my last patience with you. I can spoil you, let you enjoy the wealth that other women can't enjoy all their life, and let you lose everything in an instant and become a beggar on the street."

Jiang Furong was afraid and panicked.

All she relies on is Nangong Yi. Without him, her prosperity will come to naught.

If she had known the result, she wouldn't have done anything stupid.

"Master, you can't do this to me." Jiang Furong cried out: "I'm your wife, the old man ordered me personally. I've been with you for more than 20 years. I've worked hard without credit."

"If you hadn't followed the rules for more than 20 years, do you think I could keep you until now?"

Jiang Furong was stunned and looked at Nangong Yi incredulously. His eyes became sharper and sharper: "don't you ever treat me sincerely and never love me in the past 20 years? Then why do you want to marry me?"

Nangong Yi's face was as gloomy as iron, and Jiang Furong's eyes were as cold as frost: "because your father's life is difficult to violate, you are Lin Xu's cousin, and you are three points similar to her. You should feel lucky, rather than entangle those past without manners here."

Nangong Yi's words made Jiang Furong completely cold. She never thought that she would be someone else's double.

Or she thought about it, but she didn't have the courage to admit it.

The window paper was pierced, and Jiang Furong felt like he had been holding his breath for a long time. Finally, he was unobstructed. He was not sad, but he was very happy.