Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

After Jiang Furong and Nangong Yao left, Su Jin received news.

"What do you think, miss? Is a woman like her worth your trouble?" Assistant Xu doesn't understand. Su Jin already knows that Jiang Furong killed Mary. Just call the police and catch a woman like her.

But she held the evidence in her hand and watched it like a cat playing a mouse.

A few days ago, Su Jin received an anonymous call saying there was a good play for her to see.

It was Mary who called.

Sujin drove there and hid in a hidden place.

Then he witnessed Jiang Furong's murder.

Maybe Mary wanted to leave a way for herself, but she didn't expect that Jiang Furong had the courage to kill her.

Su Jin sat at the table and slowly stroked / touched the portrait on the table with her hands. Her eyes were slightly red. This was the only thing grandpa left her.

Unexpectedly, it became a farewell.

"How can this be enough? I'll let her eat the consequences and let her drive herself crazy step by step." Assistant Xu was frightened by Su Jin's words. He had never seen Su Jin's fear: "Miss, life can't be reborn. You live in hatred every day, and grandpa can't be reborn. Why do you need it?"

Tears suddenly fell down. Su Jin looked at assistant Xu with a pair of scarlet eyes. "Do you know how painful grandpa was when he left? His organs were all corroded. Even if he was beaten / coffee, he couldn't stop the pain. If Jiang Furong wasn't so vicious, Grandpa wouldn't die, and I doubt that Lin Yue's death can't be separated from her."

Assistant Xu was surprised: "didn't the police say it was an accident when little master Lin died?"

"Do you believe it?" Su Jin sneered: "if he really died by accident, why did he write me a letter before he died?"

Assistant Xu thought thoughtfully, strung these things up and down, and took a cold breath: "J, ginger? Mr. Lin wants to remind miss that the man who killed him is surnamed Jiang? "

Su Jin nodded: "if the yuan family did it, I wouldn't let them go. My mother's death, my uncle's death, and my grandfather's three lives. I want the yuan family to pay with blood."

Su brocade is not idle these days. She found that father Jiang was a man mixed with black and white thirty years ago.

At that time, the Jiang family was famous. Everyone was terrified to mention father Jiang.

Later, he gradually washed white and became a businessman.

With the passage of time, no one remembered that there was a king Jiang, and master Jiang also tried to move closer to the white road.

He has contacts with manufacturers and politicians everywhere.

It's not easy to wash him white.

Although Mr. Jiang washed white, he has been mixed with the black / road after all. Now most of his industries have gray businesses.

It's just that he manages well and hasn't been exposed.

Assistant Xu was worried about Su Jin's intention to kill. He killed thousands of enemies and lost 800. Su Jin was also hurting himself while taking revenge.

The Jiang family has been stationed here for decades. It's like a big tree in the sky. It's not easy for Su Jin to push down the tree with his own strength?

"Miss, why don't you ask Mr. Fu for help?" Assistant Xu asked his doubts.

Su Jin's eyebrows moved. She didn't want to find Fu Siming, but she couldn't.

He is an innocent businessman. How could she let Fu Siming touch such filthy things.

When the lip corner was hooked, Su Jin smiled at assistant Xu and said, "why, are you afraid I can't do it alone?"

Assistant Xu was speechless. He wanted to say yes, but looking at Su Jin's confident eyes, it seemed that everything in the world was vulnerable in front of her.

"Believe it." Assistant Xu said firmly.

Su Jin smiled and said to him, "OK, go back and tell Fu Siming about his wedding."

Assistant Xu secretly said that he wanted to trip Fu Siming with the wedding so that he had no time to take care of this side. Su Jin made time to deal with the Jiang family.

……

The Jiang family is one of the richest families in South Africa.

Jiang Furong came back with Nangong Yao. Mr. Jiang was naturally very happy.

He is such a daughter. Since childhood, he has been holding it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.

"Rongrong, why did you think of coming back to see your father today?" Although Jiang Furong has a daughter, Jiang Kuisheng still treats her as a child.

As soon as Jiang Furong's eyes were red, he cried and sobbed: "Dad..."

She suddenly shed tears. Jiang Kuisheng was in a hurry and hurriedly asked, "what's the matter with your good daughter? You say slowly, don't cry, don't cry, my heart will break when you cry."

Jiang Furong jerked and answered. Tears kept falling. Seeing Nangong Yao aside, he found an excuse to let her leave: "Yao Yao, you go out with grandma. Mommy has something to say with Grandpa."

This is obviously distracting her.

Nangong Yao knew it, but it was not easy to stay here, so her mother lost face, so she went out with Jiang's mother.

After they left, Jiang Furong burst into tears: "Dad, you have to help me, wuwuwuwuwu..."

"Speak well. You are also a famous girl. What do you look like crying?" Jiang Kuisheng pulled Jiang Furong up and wiped her tears. Then he said, "the sky is falling down and I'm old with you. What are you afraid of?"

With the support of Jiang Kuisheng, Jiang Furong said the story in detail.

"What, it's unreasonable." After hearing this, Jiang Kuisheng patted the table angrily: "did you bully my old daughter? I think when Lao Tzu dominated the country, they didn't know where to mix the mud with their inferior goods. "

"Dad, what do you think I should do now?" Jiang Furong looked at Jiang Kuisheng like asking for help. He had regarded him as a straw.

Jiang Kui snorted coldly, "I'm not just a loan lender. Look, it scares you."

Speaking of this, Jiang Kuisheng sighed: "blame me for spoiling you so much. Everything depends on you, so that you don't have the ability to survive in society. If others give you a set, you jump in."

"My daughter knows she's wrong, but I'm in a hurry. I'll blame the damn maid if I want to blame her. If it weren't for her daughter, I wouldn't be here today."

Hearing Jiang Furong's murder, Jiang Kuisheng not only wasn't angry, but also smiled: "good killing, ha ha ha, this is what my daughter should look like."

"Dad, you still make fun of me, but my daughter is afraid of nightmares every night." Jiang Furong said with lingering fear.

"What are you afraid of? You're just a cheap maid. Don't kill one. You can kill ten. Dad can settle for you. Those Dalits deserve to die. Give them some money and send them away."