Looking at Chen Nian's unabashedly angry words, Jiang Zhao sneered, swiped his finger across the screen of his phone, and deleted all the messages again.

As expected, the Chen family is still as virtuous as before. They want to ask for help but don't show any signs of asking for help.

It's really disgusting.

Jiang Zhao threw away her phone and closed her eyes again. She had to enjoy her rare free days.

As Jiang Zhao expected, although she did not save any face for the eldest son and grandson of the Chen family, Chen Nian still appeared outside the villa gate early the next morning with a gentle face.

Seeing the nanny downstairs driving away with an apologetic look, Jiang Zhao closed the curtains with satisfaction.

Not long after, the nanny's cautious voice came from outside the door: "Ms. Jiang, the eldest son of the Chen family has left."

Jiang Zhao responded lukewarmly, but before the nanny was about to turn around and leave, he called out to her: "If he comes again tomorrow, just invite him in."

Maybe it was because he didn't get a response from Jiang Zhao yesterday, so Chen Nian was a lot quieter today. Even though he was rejected again, he didn't send any urgent messages to ask questions.

Looking at the quiet mobile phone, Jiang Zhao raised the corners of his lips.

This is like so much more.

The next day, Jiang Zhao deliberately wore a loose blouse, exposing the bruises on his neck.

When he saw Chen Nian sitting on the sofa, Jiang Zhao's eyes immediately turned red.

"I'm really sorry that I made you make two trips in vain, Mr. Chen. It's really my body..."

Jiang Zhao rubbed his eyes and sat across from Chen Nian, his voice hoarse and unpleasant: "I know exactly why Mr. Chen came here, but I really can't help you."

Chen Nian probably didn't expect Jiang Zhao to be like this. Looking at the bruises on her neck, he frowned: "What's going on, Song Muchen actually attacked you?"

Jiang Zhao shook his head: "Don't ask so many questions. I can only tell you that there is really nothing I can do about Ah Xue's matter. You should not come here again in the future. I really can't help you, nor can I help the Chen family."

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But Chen Nian suddenly stood up: "Song Muchen has gone too far. You are still a girl of our Chen family. What he did is simply throwing the face of our Chen family to the ground and trampling on it!"

He grabbed Jiang Zhao's wrist and dragged him out without any explanation: "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital first. You don't have to worry about other things. The Chen family will make the decision for you!"

The Chen family? The Chen family can hardly save their own children and grandchildren. How can they still have the energy to take care of her who was picked up halfway?

Jiang Zhao sneered in his heart, but his face was still miserable: "Young Master Chen, please don't make things difficult for me..."

Chen Nian turned around and gritted his teeth with a look of helplessness: "He treated you like this, and you are still so devoted to him!"

Jiang Zhao didn't say anything, just covered his face and knelt on the ground, sobbing.

Chen Nian had a look of hatred on his face: "You! Just take care of yourself!"

After that, he waved his hand and strode out.

After a long time, the nanny cautiously came over and reached out to help Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao shook her hand and jumped up from the ground. Looking at her face, there was no trace of tears.

The nanny was shocked. She didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a moment, but she heard Jiang Zhao chuckle and say: "When reporting to your boss, remember to describe it truthfully. Miss Jiang rejected Master Chen's request very painfully."

Without waiting for the nanny to reply, Jiang Zhao walked towards the stairs with a graceful posture and long legs.
Chapter completed!