That day, not long after Mr. Jiang returned to the Jiang family's study, he saw his little girl knocking on the door with a smile on her face.
"Father."
"Uncle." Jiang Nianxin, who looked sick, accompanied a young man with a blue face into the study.
Jiang Fugui was startled, glanced at his little girl, and then at the two brothers Jiang He and Jiang Nianxin, "What's the matter?"
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"Boom!" Jiang Fugui kicked open the courtyard of the second bedroom and strode in angrily.
It happened that the second master, Jiang Jixiang, was loudly ordering someone to set up his car, and he seemed to be going out.
"Where to go?" Jiang Fugui looked angry.
"Brother?" Jiang Jixiang was stunned, and his face couldn't help but froze slightly.
He was going to the west of the city to visit the Ruan family and their daughter. Naturally, he couldn't let his eldest brother know about this.
He settled the Ruan mother and daughter in a house in the west of the city, and he did so secretly without telling the family.
Mrs. Ruan and the others have offended the old lady so much that now the old lady cannot hear anyone mention them at all.
Whenever Mrs. Ruan is mentioned, she will get angry, and she will think that she has been deceived by the mother and daughter for so many years for no reason. She feels like a fool, being pinched by the mother and daughter.
Jiang Fugui stared at him with an expression of hatred, "You, you, you are so confused! Are you going to see Ruan? Are you blinded by lard?"
"Do you know that these three people, mother and daughter, not only made your mother seriously ill, but also almost killed your daughter and son?"
"You have really not cared about your children these past few years. Do you know that your son Jiang He is also very excited because of the incense made by Jiang Mianmian."
"A year ago, you personally caught Jiang He and a few girls in the backyard messing around. You kicked him out of the house and let him hang out in the land of fireworks. Did you know that you almost killed your own son with your own hands?"
"If Xin'er hadn't cried to Nainai to complain, and Nainai had asked someone to catch Jiang He from the hook, how would he have known that Jiang He also had this kind of fragrance?"
"What?" Jiang Jixiang looked surprised, "This is impossible."
"What's impossible? Nana took Jiang He's pulse personally and found out that the stimulating effect of this fragrance in his body is even more powerful than that of the old lady."
"Grandma said that because Jiang He is young, the stimulating effect on the body is greater. You, you, you are such a fool! Your children are about to be killed in your hands, and you still want to go out to meet that vixen?"
Jiang Fugui said coldly, "I have reported this matter to the Yamen of Jingzhao Prefecture and asked the Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture to handle it."
"What? Brother!"
"You don't have to say anything anymore! It's impossible for you to not know how much damage Ruan and her two daughters have caused to the family."
"Let me tell you, our Jiang family is not done with them over this matter. They must be severely punished!"
When Jiang Jixiang saw his eldest brother turned away angrily, he collapsed on the ground and muttered nonsense, "How could this happen? It's impossible. Narcissus never told me about this. How could this happen?"
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These days, the servants in the Jiang family's main house are as happy as the Chinese New Year.
First, because the young lady received a commendation from His Majesty, all the servants in the main house distributed reward money.
Later, because the master was in a good mood, another round of rewards was given, which made everyone very happy. They all hoped that the master would be in a good mood and sleep soundly every day.
The big house is as happy as the Chinese New Year, but the three Ruans, mother and daughter, are in a miserable mood.