Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 1,152: Not even a bank card

In particular, what Mr. Jiang said not only addressed Tang Wanru, but also Jiang Zongnan.

Jiang Zongnan felt a little uneasy: "Dad, I never meant this!"

"Since you don't mean it, is it so difficult for your family to apologize?" Mr. Jiang didn't even bother to look at him, and his words were as sharp as ever.

Jiang Zongnan took a deep breath, his temples twitching, looking at his eldest brother and then at his niece.

Silently, he turned his head and said to Tang Wanru, who was stuck on the spot, "Apologise."

"You want me to apologize too?" Tang Wanru didn't dare to talk back to the old man, but she dared to blush with him. Obviously she couldn't accept this humiliation.

Jiang Zongnan looked at the red corners of her eyes and pursed his lips. After all, she was the woman he had loved for half his life, and she was also his wife. As a man, he was speechless and only said: "I apologize to my eldest brother for what happened today." It's over. If you don't want to, let's get divorced."

This is a very serious statement.

Tang Wanru and Jiang Xianrou were both shocked.

Jiang Xianrou called him in surprise: "Dad, how could you talk to mom like this, talking about divorce..."

"Shut up!" Jiang Zongnan scolded her harshly: "You still have the nerve to say here that if it weren't for your own good deeds, what would be happening at home like this? You should also apologize!"

Jiang Xianrou's face turned red and pale after being scolded by him, her long eyelashes drooped, she bit her lip and remained silent.

Things have come to this.

Tang Wanru is not a fool. She knows that if she doesn't apologize today, there will be no end.

She suppressed her overwhelming shame and walked straight in front of Jiang Zongjin. She was flustered and didn't want to see how the people around her viewed her.

"Brother, I'm sorry. What I said just now was too unpleasant. I hope you can understand my feelings as a mother."

This apology is quite dry.

At least Qiao Nian was not satisfied.

She frowned and was about to speak.

Jiang Zongjin blocked her and said with a heavy gaze to the woman in front of him who was unwilling to bow his head: "I understand. But I hope you remember that Nian Nian has no mother, but she still has a father. I am also a father. If anyone follows When she has a conflict, I will always stand by her side. Even if I fall out with the whole family, I will still have this attitude!"

"From now on...when you see her, we will get together often. If you don't like her, there is no reason for my daughter to be looked down upon by her elders just because of her blood relationship. The worst we can do is treat her as not a relative."

Tang Wanru raised her head quickly, unable to believe that he would say such words and say them so bluntly, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't get off the stage for a moment.

"Brother, that's not the case." Jiang Zongnan quickly interrupted Jiang Zongjin's words, and looked at Qiao Nian with soft eyes, full of guilt: "This matter... is my fault as an uncle. I will tell them well later, This kind of thing won't happen again in the future. Nian Nian, don't worry about what happened today, just take that card back."

Qiao Nian looked at the bank card he handed over, her eyes were fixed, but she did not reach out to take it. The face under the black peaked hat was eye-catching. She raised the brim of the hat, and there was no unnecessary expression on her face. She was still the same, quite cold. "No, I don't like owing things to others, especially favors."

Money is easy to repay, but favors are hard to repay!

She raised her eyes: "I told you the password of the bank card. Second uncle, you should remember that there is some money in the card, not much. It should be enough to swipe two million. After you swipe the card, give it to the bank manager, and they will Send it back to me."

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