Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

Jiang Furong was angry and happy, and his smiling waist couldn't bend up. The man looked at her crazy and sneered: "why, Mrs. Jiang thinks I want more?"

"Don't say I don't have it. Even if I have it, I won't give it to you." Jiang Furong put down this cruel remark and was about to get off.

The man grabbed her arm and threatened, "aren't you afraid I'll shout out about your murder?"

"If you have seed, go." Jiang Furong felt like a broken pot. She would rather die than be driven crazy by her creditors.

"You don't care about your life, even your daughter?"

The man's words made Jiang Furong's body stagnant. Yes, she also had Nangong Yao.

If Nangong Yao knew she had killed someone, what kind of eyes should she look at herself?

And her future, but it's all ruined.

No one wants a murderer's daughter.

But a hundred million, where did she get so much money?

"Mrs. Jiang, it's not that I don't give you a deadline. Why are you in such a hurry?" The man was afraid of forcing her to make concessions.

"Do you think it's ok? I'll give you ten days to raise money. I'll get the money in ten days."

Jiang Furong bit his teeth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "OK."

With that, she pushed open the door and got off.

The man stood behind her with a greedy smile on his face.

Just as Jiang Furong was about to enter the door, she saw Su Jin appear at the gate. Her eyes looked at the man thoughtfully and asked, "aunt, who is that man?"

Jiang Furong's eyes flashed a trace of panic: "distant relatives, you don't know."

For fear that Su Jin might see something, Jiang Furong hurriedly dragged her into the house: "what are you doing standing here? It's windy here. You'd better go inside."

Su Jin let her obediently pull, without resistance, Jiang Furong almost trotted back to his house.

After entering, the door was locked.

Su Jin looked at the way she ran away and slowly burst into a smile.

"Nangong brocade." A sharp voice came from behind. Su Jin turned around and saw Nangong Yao standing behind her with a look of resentment.

The two met for the first time since her operation.

"I'm grateful that you saved me, but don't think I'll allow you to hurt my mother?" Nangong Yao clenched her fist tightly, looked at Su Jin with a defensive face and asked, "what did you do to my mother?"

Jiang Furong's is abnormal. Even Nangong Yao can see it.

Su Jin smiled faintly at her: "you should ask your mother what she did to my grandfather. What she is bearing now is nothing but her own evil."

"You talk nonsense. My mother is not such a vicious person." Nangong Yao shouted angrily.

Su Jin sneered with disdain: "maybe in your eyes, she is the most gentle mother in the world, but in my eyes, she is a vicious snake and an executioner who kills without blinking an eye."

With that, Su Jin passed by Nangong Yao indifferently.

Nangong Yao shouted at her reluctantly, "no, my mother is not like that."

"Yes or no, not has the final say, you wait, Nangong Yao, I will let Jiang Furong eat her own evil fruit, she will let her drag herself into the abyss."

Nangong Yao was frightened step by step by the murderous spirit on Su Jin's face. She looked like a ghost: "crazy, you're really crazy, she's your own aunt."

"When she attacked me, she never thought of that little affection." Don't want to talk to Nangong Yao again, Su Jin walks away quickly.

Nangong Yao stood stunned in place, looked at the ground with no focal length in her eyes, and murmured, "how could it be like this? How could it be like this? No, I'm going to remind my mother that she can't be trapped again."

Nangong Yao ran to Jiang Furong's room. The door was locked. She knocked on the door several times and didn't respond.

Afraid of Jiang Furong's accident, she quickly took out the spare key and opened the door. She saw a mess on the ground and things everywhere.

"Mommy, Mommy." Nangong Yao anxiously looked around for Jiang Furong's figure, but she stood up from behind the sofa and looked at her in surprise.

"Why did you come in?" Jiang Furong asked.

Nangong Yao stepped over the sundries on the ground, walked a few steps to Jiang Furong and looked at her anxiously: "Mommy, what are you doing?"

Jiang Furong looked back and showed a far fetched smile: "no, nothing. I just want to clean the room."

Nangong Yao looked around the room in disbelief. Jiang Furong took out all the jewelry, and she still held a bank card tightly in her hand.

"Mommy, are you in trouble?" Nangong Yaomin / GaN asked. Jiang Furong has been very unusual these days.

She no longer goes in and out of high-end department stores, nor does she go to drink tea and play cards with rich ladies. She is busy in and out every day. She doesn't know what she is doing.

Jiang Furong's face stiffened and asked nervously, "did you hear anything?"

"No?" Nangong Yao shook her head honestly: "I don't know anything. I just see that you are too abnormal these days. I'm worried about you."

Hearing the speech, Jiang Furong excitedly held Nangong Yao in his arms and said happily, "I knew that in this family, only our mother and daughter really think of each other."

Hearing what Jiang Furong said, Nangong Yao was even more worried: "Mommy, if you encounter anything, say it. I will help you. Not only me, but also my grandparents. They will also help you."

In a word, it lit up Jiang Furong.

Yes, she is not alone. There is a powerful Jiang family behind her.

Damn it, why didn't she think of it?

"Daughter, you are really my little lucky star." Jiang Furong gave Nangong Yao a heavy kiss on her face and cried with joy, "I almost forgot that I have my mother's family. Let's go back to my father's house now."

"Mommy, what happened to you? Don't you say how I can help you?" Nangong Yao asked anxiously.

Jiang Furong's body stagnated, his eyes looked at other places, and said with a strong smile, "it's no big deal, just a small thing. Don't worry."

"Really?" Nangong Yao is skeptical. Her mother is arrogant. If she doesn't encounter problems she can't solve, how can she bow to the yuan family?

But Jiang Furong refused to say, and it was fruitless for her to ask again.

"Yao Yao, you just need to know that mommy loves you most. No matter what I do, it's for you, you know?"

"Mommy, I know." Mother and daughter held each other tightly and comforted each other.

Jiang Furong patted her on the back and said, "well, let's go to your grandfather's house."

"OK, I will speak for Mommy."