Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife novel Chapter 1027

Chapter 1027: Chapter 1028: You Poisonous Woman

Jiang Conghe returned home with a belly full of anger, and as soon as he closed the door, he heard a piercing laugh, the sound of Lu Shufen and Xiao Tian joking and laughing.

Thinking about what Jiang Dafang had said to him today, the child’s loneliness and unhappiness, and then hearing this laughter now, Jiang Conghe felt his anger rise from his toes to the top of his head.

Why should they be laughing and joking here, while his own son had to retreat and be sad alone?

The Loo Family, do they just look down on those with the surname Jiang, look down on the Chiang Family?

Indeed, after Jiang Dafang’s light stirring, Jiang Conghe considered himself to be on Jiang Dafang’s side, only the two of them shared the surname Jiang, and everyone else in this household was with the Loo Family!

And it is true, Xiao Tian and Qingqing both have half the blood of the Loo Family.

"Don’t let people always think of you as an outsider." Jiang Dafang’s words echoed in Jiang Conghe’s mind.

Outsider, outsider, in this home, apart from him, the others all had the Chiang Family bloodline, and himself, wasn’t he just an outsider?

"Sir, why are you standing here?" The servant’s words reminded Jiang Conghe.

It also made Lu Shufen and Chiang Tian, who were conversing in the living room, look over; both turned their heads away. Chiang Tian was angry; he didn’t expect his dad to side with his cheap big brother.

Seeing their expressions, Jiang Conghe became even angrier, storming into the living room with a murderous aura.

"Dad!" Chiang Tian called reluctantly.

Jiang Conghe looked at him, his face dark as he said, "Xiao Tian, go upstairs!"

Chiang Tian glanced at Lu Shufen, frowned, and then went upstairs.

Her parents were fighting again, definitely because of that Jiang Dafang. Ever since he started coming and going, those two quarreled every few days.

Mom seriously, why argue with Dad over such a bastard, it’s pointless. If you don’t like him, just kick him out, why fight?

Chiang Qing raised her fingers, her long fingers adorned with striking red nail polish, and gently blew on them near her lips.

In a few days, she would return to her old haunts, and this time, she wanted everyone to be unable to ignore her, to make them all anxious and unsettled.

No rush, no rush, Chiang Qing, take your time. One day, they will regret it, regret treating you that way.

Chiang Qing looked at the vivid red nails, and her red-lipsticked lips slowly curved into a smile, eerie and fearsome to see.