Chapter 523: God won't treat her badly, Jiang Jiayin
"Jiayin, go, let's go, it's your father's business to kill someone, it has nothing to do with us, let's hurry up and take our things, hurry up."
Qian Yulan was already scared stupid when the police came in, and since she was taken to the police station last time, she is so scared that she can't sleep when she thinks about it now.
Now seeing that Jiang Jianjun was taken away, Qian Yulan couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly dragged her daughter over to get something.
Jiang Jiayin didn't dare to look at her father's eyes for help, and when she turned around, she was still trembling with fright.
She heard Jiang Yi's questioning, and thought of what she saw that night, it turned out that her father rushed into the small warehouse that day, and he really wanted to kill the dead girl, so she was not mistaken?
But the dead girl even knew that her father wanted to kill and dared to stay?
Crazy, they're all crazy.
Jiang Jiayin was dragged by her mother, her face turned pale and she nodded hurriedly, ran over and grabbed her things and was about to throw them into the cloth bag.
She was in a hurry to go to the city that day, she only packed some clothes and bedding at that time, and she knew that there would be today, so she said that she would take everything away at that time.
The mother and daughter didn't care about Jiang Jianjun at all, and hurriedly packed their things to run.
"Stop." Jiang Yi suddenly shouted.
"Dead girl, you ......"
Qian Yulan was so frightened that she habitually scolded when she opened her mouth, remembering that this house was no longer hers but a dead girl's, so she quickly reined in, "What do you want to do, you know that it is your house, we are not rare to live in, can't we pack our own things and leave now?" ”
"Of course not." Jiang Yi sneered.
Qian Yulan's face suddenly changed: "What's not going to work, what do you mean?" ”
Jiang Jiayin was smarter than her mother, and she suddenly realized something when she saw Jiang Yi's reaction.
She is actually more panicked than her mother now, Qian Yulan was already disgusted with her little daughter, it didn't matter to her at all whether it was Jiang Yi or someone else, she just wanted not to be affected by her husband now, but Jiang Jiayin couldn't accept that everything that originally belonged to her was gone.
She couldn't figure out how she was okay in the morning, she just felt that she would never be the same from Jiang Jiayin from today, why was everything she had gone in a blink of an eye?
No, at least she has to take her things with her, but fortunately, the matter of her transfer to No. 9 Middle School has been done, and when she returns to the city, she and her mother will hurry up to find her father.
Looking at the clothes of the man named Meng Zhensheng that day, he looked rich, Jiang Jiayin believed that God would not treat her badly, and took away what Jiang Jianjun gave her, it must be because there was something better waiting for her.
That's fine, originally she was worried about how to get rid of Jiang Jianjun after finding her father, but now it's okay, Jiang Jianjun must be too busy to take care of himself.
So she let go of this dead girl for the time being, and when she goes back to the city to find her father, she will settle accounts with the dead girl!
Hurriedly pulled her mother, Jiang Jiayin barely suppressed the hatred in her heart, deliberately glanced at Xu Zelin and Song Weiguo and said: "Xiaoman, sister knows that my parents are wrong, but my father has been taken away, and we will leave immediately without fighting for anything, you can't kill them all." ”
"Uncles are still here, Xiaoman, you won't let your uncles think that you are so ruthless at a young age, right?"
"Xiaoman, no matter what, we are always sisters, you ......"
Jiang Yi didn't wait for her to finish, her backhand was a slap, and she looked at Jiang Jiayin coldly: "Sister? Jiang Jiayin, don't insult this word! ”()
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