Jiang Rongjing had a bad attitude towards Jiang Zhihao, but he did not dare to refute Jia Dongxiang and could only mutter a few unclear words.
Later, Ma Wanqi sent his family back.
When I got there, I happened to meet Zhao Shurong.
Zhao Shurong was limping and his face was covered with scars. When he saw Jiang Zhihao, his body trembled and he turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.
This shocked Jiang Rongjing and he didn't understand what was wrong with him.
"What happened to this guy? Who beat him like this?" Jiang Rongjing asked in confusion.
"I don't know, maybe it's his brother-in-law." Jia Dongxiang glanced at Jiang Zhihao and said, "Cai Xuefen was sent in as if she was going to be sentenced. I guess my brother-in-law was angry and felt that he didn't protect his wife well as a husband."
"Then why didn't he come to trouble us?" Jiang Rongjing asked again.
Jia Dongxiang didn't know how to explain it. She didn't dare to say anything that Jiang Zhihao didn't say, so she could only say: "Maybe he is busy looking for connections. After all, my sister's affairs are more important."
Just as Jiang Yucheng was about to speak, he was pulled by Jia Dongxiang and was too frightened to say anything.
Jiang Rongjing said oh, then glared at Jiang Zhihao and said, "Look at the good things you have done. Why do you offend people so harshly? What if they come back to trouble us later?"
Both Jia Dongxiang and Ma Wanqi know that the other party will not come here to cause trouble. With Ma Xuefeng here, who dares to come here to seek trouble?
But they didn't explain, just randomly picked a topic and diverted their attention.
After entering the house, Jia Dongxiang warmly invited Jiang Zhihao to stay. Jiang Rongjing wanted to say something, but Jia Dongxiang glared at him and said nothing.
Jiang Zhihao shook his head slightly and said, "I can't stand it any longer. There have been a lot of things lately and I need a quiet environment."
"You're pretending quite the same. I think you're afraid that we'll disturb you from playing games," Jiang Rongjing said angrily.
Even Ma Wanqi found his character inappropriate, but it was not convenient for him to say anything about other people's housework.
When Ma Wanqi was about to leave, Jiang Zhihao also made an excuse to see her off.
When they got downstairs, Ma Wanqi asked, "Why don't you tell your uncle clearly?"
"What did you say?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
"It's just..." Ma Wanqi thought for a while and said: "Even my third uncle admires you. You are definitely not the kind of person he imagined. If you make it clear to him, he won't be like this.
Talked to you."
"Is there any difference? He is my father and I am his son. No matter what he says or does, it can't change this fact. And he has a strong self-esteem. If he talks too much, he feels that I am suppressing him. Maybe in his heart
It’s even more frustrating.” Jiang Zhihao said.
Ma Wanqi looked at him and said after a while: "You are so mature, completely different from when you were in school."
Jiang Zhihao smiled lightly and said nothing.
Ma Wanqi also knew that there was nothing to talk about, so he sent him back to the hotel and specifically told him to pick him up at ten o'clock tomorrow before leaving.