Jiang Liwen covered her face with one hand, her body barely paused... Pa, pa!

She backhanded him.

Hit him more than once.

Su Qianrong was about to go crazy. She wanted to rush towards her with all her teeth and claws.

Ye Jingshen stretched out his hand to stop her, and shouted to Jiang Liwen anxiously: "Xiaowen, hurry up and leave!"

Jiang Liwen looked at the scratching Su Qianrong as if she was watching a farce. She pursed her lips mockingly and smiled softly: "What? As soon as I told the truth, Miss Su became angry?"

"That's enough!" A majestic voice sounded from above the head. Everyone looked over to avoid the voice, and saw the male master of the Su family standing at the corner of the stairs on the second floor. He was about fifty years old, with a majestic appearance and a well-maintained figure.

Well, he didn't gain weight, and I don't know how much he heard. His face was as gloomy as the dark clouds in the sky.

Jiang Liwen had not seen this man for nearly four years.

She still remembered that when she was a child, he especially liked to carry her on his shoulders and said that he would make her the most beautiful princess in the world.

But, that was only when I was a kid...

She saw Fan Minmin throw herself into the man's arms with red eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged, and called out: "Qi Gang, Wenwen finally came back, don't get angry, talk to her if you have anything to say.

, I have nothing to do with it.”

Su Qigang, who was in the comfort room, patted her back, looked at Jiang Liwen majestically, and scolded her: "It's been four years, and you've learned something like this? Beating people, insulting elders, and not knowing any manners. How on earth did she teach her?

your!!"

Listen, this is what her biological father said.

Nothing can be more hurtful than words like this.
Chapter completed!