Su Qigang looked at the stubborn little face in front of him and his voice deepened: "If you don't come back for such a long time, you will cause trouble for me when you come back. I apologize to Aunt Fan and let this matter be over. i^"
Jiang Liwen's body stiffened for a moment, and she almost couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"
Su Qigang glanced at the surrounding media. There must be no scandal in this birthday party. He took a step forward and repeated: "Wenwen, you should know what kind of occasion this is. I apologize to Aunt Fan. If anything happens to us,
Talk in private."
Su Qianrong raised her face proudly, and Fan Minmin quickly smoothed things over: "Forget it Qi Gang, Wenwen is also young." As she said that, she glanced at Jiang Liwen, her eyes full of ridicule, bitch, and me
Dou, you are still very young!
Jiang Liwen moved slightly, and her voice was stuck in her throat, unable to come out.
She felt that her throat was very dry, as if she had gravel in her mouth, and she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.%&*”;
However, she opened her eyes hard, not daring to close them, for fear that tears would burst out of her in an instant. She didn't want to cry, she couldn't cry in front of them!
"Mr. Su, of course I know what kind of occasion this is." Jiang Liwen smiled and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "If Mr. Su doesn't want to make the family scandal public, you can! Give me one million, as long as you give me anything about the Su family
From today on, I, Jiang Liwen, will never mention it to anyone! From now on, I, Jiang Liwen, will never set foot in this courtyard!"
Hearing these words, Su Qigang took a step back. He was as tired as an old man. His handsome face showed a trace of anger. He did not expect that his biological daughter would want him to sever the relationship, and he did not expect that his biological daughter would want him to sever the relationship.
, she came back just for money!
"Okay, you want one million, right? Apologize, Dao Wanqian, this card is yours!" Su Qigang took out a gold card from his suit pocket and threw it towards her, his chest heaving.
He looked very angry.
Fan Minmin stretched out her delicate hands to help him calm down, and said lovingly: "Look at you, you are anxious again. If you have anything to say, tell Wenwen."
Jiang Liwen glanced at them, lowered her head, and stared at the shiny gold card on the ground, her throat seemed to be on fire.
Pa, she heard some cracking sound in her chest, such a cold night, such a hot wound...
She stood quietly in the crowd.
My whole body is cold.
Sarcastic glances came from all directions.
Every inch of your body.
Jiang Liwen, you must be strong, you must hold on, her eyes began to turn red as she read her name...
I don’t want to admit defeat, I don’t want to bend down, I don’t want to lose my last bit of self-esteem.
But now, as long as she lowers her head and squats down, she can get all the money, and she can collect enough money for her mother's surgery.
Isn’t it just a word of apology? Isn’t it just to bear the humiliation of this moment?
Isn’t it just throwing away all the things worth being proud of?
Nothing remarkable.
She can, she can let go of all her self-esteem...
Jiang Liwen took a deep breath and walked slowly over, ignoring Ye Jingshen's caring eyes on her, the obvious contempt in Su Qianrong's eyes, and the pity of other people. She didn't want to see anything.
, don’t want to hear anything.
She walked up to Fan Minmin, her throat seemed to be cut by someone with a knife, and the pain was so painful that it was difficult to heal: "Aunt Fan..."