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Chapter 15 Jiang Sansan's Dad

"What's wrong? Didn't you see Sansan's father go?"

In the yard, the village political commissar who came to Jiang Man to talk about investment matters could not help but wonder when he saw the child who had just left the house and who had just left the house.

The village is small, no secret.

Just when Jiang Man and Jiang Sansan came down from the mountain for a while, almost everyone in the village knew that Jiang Sansan's father had been found.

But since we have found them, why don’t we go home to check it out?

The village political commissar thought about it, and then thought of some gossip about Jiang Man in the village, and suddenly realized that he might have said the wrong thing.

I quickly looked up and wanted to explain a few words to Jiang Man so as not to affect the subsequent cooperation. However, Mr. Jiang, who was still talking to them calmly the moment before, rushed out the next moment after hearing the child's words.

When the village political commissar looked over, Jiang Man's slender figure had disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.

"Let's go! Let's go and see..."

Under the guidance of the child, Jiang Man rushed to the entrance of the village and happened to see the little assistant throwing Jiang Sansan in his hand out!

"Ah! It's bleeding!"

"You're a young man! What's this for? Why are you still attacking the children?"

...

Hearing the accusation sounds coming from around him, the little assistant was a little panicked and couldn't help but speak out to defend himself.

"No, it's not my business, it's him... Yes! It's all his fault! If he doesn't move around and scratches my hand, how could I throw him out?"

"It's so funny. The child's arm was scratched by you. If he doesn't resist, he is still waiting for you to continue to commit the crime?"

"That's right, you said the child scratched your hand, but where did you hurt? Why didn't you see it?"

Adults around them who couldn't stand it all spoke.

The little assistant looked at his hand that didn't even have a red mark and was a little anxious.

Strangely, when she was just holding the dead ghost, she clearly felt a pain in her hand!

"Woooo, it hurts so much..."

On the other side, the fat little boy who fell to the ground was humming, not knowing where he was injured, and half of his clothes were dyed with dazzling red.

The adults around him were even more reluctant to see it.

"This is intentional injury, can you call the police?"

"What's the call? It's obviously this little devil who bumped into it first, and I didn't mean it!"

When the assistant heard the call from the police, he felt panic, but he was still bluffing, not feeling that he was wrong at all.

"The child didn't really hit you, but he just accidentally got your clothes dirty. Wouldn't you just wash it clean? As for the child's actions?"

"Do you know how much this skirt cost? You are a purely handmade high-end designer from an internationally renowned designer. One piece costs hundreds of thousands of yuan. Now that you are dirty, the whole skirt may be ruined!"

The man was criticized by the little assistant, and was obviously scared by the sky-high price of hundreds of thousands of dollars in a skirt, and his voice became weaker.

"That can't hurt people..."

"you!……"

"He was right. I can compensate if my skirt gets dirty, but this is not the reason why you attacked my child and hurt my child."

Before the little assistant could refute, a cold female voice came first.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Ling, who had been watching from beginning to end, letting the situation develop, then raised her eyes and looked at the person who made a sound.

Looking at the beautiful face that was once talked about by the upper reaches of Beijing, a cold light suddenly flashed in Jiang Ling's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the Jiang family had been looking for someone for several years and actually hid in such a remote and backward countryside.

But there was no trace of the haggard and downcast they thought.

Instead, it looks like a polished rare jade.

The ice and snowy skin were completely gone without a trace of the ice-skinned lady who couldn't get on the table when she was a fool, and she was dazzlingly beautiful.

Jiang Ling suppressed the jealousy in her heart and noticed that someone around him was taking a cell phone while taking pictures. He lowered his eyes slightly, but when he raised it, he had another expression.
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