Chapter 2: The Marriage Partner Runs Away
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What kind of attitude is this?" Jiang Yueping was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, and after balking and not finding a competent tool, he simply loosened the belt around his own waist.
Raising the belt, he threatened, "Try screaming again? It seems that no one has taught you in these twenty years, so you don't know what filial piety means? Your mom worked so hard to carry a child for ten months to give birth to you, and she gave birth to such a thing?"
"There's an old saying: if you're born without being raised, you'll be rewarded with a broken finger! In other words, you guys gave birth to me and didn't raise me, I can repay the favor by breaking a finger." Jiang Man's face was cold, with a murderous aura between her brows.
In three steps, she walked to the dining table and picked up the fruit knife in the fruit plate, "One finger is just one finger, we'll break our favor in the future!
"Aiya!" Hu Fangqin was horrified at the sight.
Although she hadn't spent much time with her own daughter, her temperament, Hu Fangqin was already very clear.
Her own daughter was a ruthless character, and when she said she would break her finger, she would really do it.
But they want to break the finger useless ah!
A living person clutched in the hand, that only has the value of use.
It's not easy for them to get their daughter back, and if they break it off, wouldn't it be a waste of expression to sympathize with her in front of the camera?
Besides, they got their biological daughter back to solve problems, not create them.
"Don't, don't, Man Man, calm down!" Hu Fangqin hurriedly rounded up the situation and glared at her husband, "Don't push Manman, can't you say anything properly? Manman, she was born out of my womb in October, and her bones are still connected to her tendons! Blood is thicker than water, how can you bear it?"
"Man Man, let's put down the fruit knife first and talk it out." Hu Fangqin walked to Jiang Man, kindly persuade: "Your father is also anxious, so, you listen to mom to say a solution, you see okay?"
Jiang Man is really dare to break the finger, eyes red, murderous.
Jiang Yueping saw the situation, which slowed down his temper: "Your mom is right, our blood is thicker than water, what words can not be said properly?"
Only then did Jiang Man put the fruit knife down, her attitude cold: "Say it, what solution?"
"How about this, you let your husband pay the dowry of 1,760,000, and we return Yang's 880,000 gift money, how about that?"
"1.76 million?" Jiang Man was shocked to hear this figure.
Hu Fangqin immediately smiled, "Yes, 1.76 million, after paying back Yang's 880,000, there is still 880,000 left, no loss."
Jiang Man laughed at this, she really thought that her biological mother cared about the love of blood is thicker than water, but it turns out that she is still counting.
This 1.76 million for her is a small amount of money, but this time she returned to China to recognize her relatives, is hidden from her adoptive father.
If she uses the black card given by her adoptive father, he will definitely know the whole thing.
Her adoptive father was as kind to her as he was to her again, and in the matter of returning her birth parents' birth kindness, she didn't want to trouble her adoptive father anymore, and only wanted to rely on herself.
"1,760,000 is impossible, 880,000, I give you, as a return of your birth grace, from now on I will not be called Jiang Man!"
Her adoptive father's name was Kim Lister, and she was originally called Man Lister.
This Jiang surname, which had been changed recently, was not to be desired.
"Man Man, what do you mean? Why are you not moving to say words of grace and justice?" Hu Fangqin asked knowingly.
Jiang Man was too lazy to pretend anymore, hands copied into pants pockets, "One minute time, you give me an answer, if you don't agree, then this 880,000 don't want it!"
"You ......" Jiang Yuping was furious, clutching the belt in his hand and leaping to action, "It seems that I really have to fulfill my father's duty today, and teach you how to be a good person!"
He raised the belt and threw it fiercely towards Jiang Man.
Jiang Man stood firm, but with quick eyes and hands, he grasped the belt with his bare hands and flung it fiercely.
Jiang Yue Ping was shocked to let go, so the belt was impartial and flung over Jiang Rou's body, a double arrow landing on Jiang Yue Ping at the same time.
"Ah ......" Jiang Rou wailed in pain.
Jiang Yeping didn't react and ate a whip raw.
Jiang Man threw the belt toward the coffee table, shaking the glass on the coffee table in all directions.
She counted down the time.
Seeing this, Hu Fangqin hurriedly answered, "We promise! Promise!"
"Very well!" Jiang Man said in a cold voice, throwing the whip hard to the ground, "Within a week, I'll put the money on your cards!"
After saying that, she turned around and left.
As the door closed with a 'bang', only then did Jiang Yuping cover his arm, which had been thrown painfully, and cursed, "Shouldn't have gotten her back! Bad luck!"
"Ah Ping, you can't say that, she came back, after all, she helped us solve a big problem, that 880,000 dollars, you've already taken it and invested it, you can't spit it out anyway. Now that Rou Rou doesn't have to marry that old miscreant, isn't that pretty good?" Hu Fangqin said bitterly.
Only then did Jiang Yue Ping exhale a long breath and grunted, "I'm putting up with that unfilial daughter for your sake!"
Jiang Man immediately sent a message to a subordinate after coming out of the house.
[Three days later, you call 880,000 to my biological father, this money, when I borrowed it, go on your private account, don't let my old man know. In addition, help me draw up an agreement, I want to sever my relationship with my biological parents].
After sending this message, she thought of something and added:
The message on the other end of the cell phone was returned almost in seconds, succinctly: [Yes! Missy!"]
Jiang Man finished reading the text message and raised her head to look at the sky.
Her heart was strong enough.
So despite the ugly faces of her biological father and mother, she didn't care.
Right now, it's better to take care of all the oolong matters in her hands as soon as possible, and then return to her old dad's side at ease, help him take care of his business, and in the future, she'll all be filial to him alone.
Thinking of this, Jiang Man wanted to find his flash-marriage husband to clarify the situation.
But open the address book only to find that after the license, both of them actually did not even leave each other a contact information.
It seems that not only is she coping with this marriage, but so is her flash-marriage husband.
Forget it, let's go to their wedding room first.
On the other side.
Lu Xingzhou had just arrived at the airport and was about to board the plane from the vip channel.
Just then, an emergency call came through.
The caller ID was 'Grandma' so he didn't hesitate to pick the phone up.
"Hello?" His voice was not like his usual grim voice and became soft.
"Zhou'er ah, Manchu she backed out, grandma thought about it and gave her twenty million dollars in return, she took the money and said she was going to go abroad for further study, you two ah, the marriage is off."
"What?" Lu Xingzhou's eyebrows deeply wrinkled, his tone couldn't help but raise high.
"Manchu is my life saver, I think she is a good girl of kindness, you are not young, thinking of setting you two quite good, but since the girl is not willing, then we do not force ......"
"Wait." Lu Xingzhou interrupted his grandmother's words, "But I already got a license with that Manman not long ago!"
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
As Shen Changqing walked along the road, there were people he met who were familiar with each other, and they would greet each other or nod their heads.
But no matter who it was.
There was no extra expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to anything.
In this regard.
Shen Changqing was already accustomed to it.
Because this is the Zhen Demon Division, is to maintain the stability of the Great Qin an organization, the main duty is to kill the demons and monsters, of course, there are also some other side business.
It can be said.
Zhen Demon Division, each person's hands are stained with a lot of blood.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then to many things, will become indifferent.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a bit uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Zhen Demon Division was very large.
Those who were able to stay in the Zhen Demon Division were all experts with strong strength, or those who had the potential to become experts.
Shen Changqing belonged to the latter.
Among them, the Division of Devil Suppression was divided into two professions, one was the Suppression Envoy and the other was the Demon Removal Envoy.
Anyone who enters the Zhen Demon Division starts at the lowest level, the Demon Removal Envoy.
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Then step by step promotion, eventually expected to become the town guardian ambassador.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee Demon Removal Envoy in the Department of Devil Suppression, which was also the lowest level of Demon Removal Envoys.
Having the memories of his predecessor.
He was also very familiar with the environment of the Zhenmu Division.
It didn't take too long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike the other places in the Zhen Demon Division that were full of solemnity, this attic seemed to stand out from the rest, presenting a different kind of tranquility in the Zhen Demon Division that was full of bloodshed.
At this time, the door of the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing merely hesitated for a moment before striding in.
Entering the attic.
The environment was a futile change.
A scent of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to instinctively frown, but then quickly stretch.
There was almost no way to cleanse that b****y smell from everyone in the Demon Suppression Division.
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