"Did you hear the bad aunt who said bad things about my mom over there? Xiaobao is not an unknown child, Xiaobao has a father!"

The clear little breasts sound came weakly.

Jiang Sansan put two short and fat arms around Jiang Man's neck, and his round little head was tilted on Jiang Man's shoulders, carefully revealing a soft and cute little face.

Tempered, with grievance.

It's like a little cat, it's so heartbreaking.

Suddenly, Jiang Ling's eyes were full of condemnation.

It's like Jiang Ling bullying a child.

But Jiang Ling is used to being tall and arrogant. Even if she has a cell phone, she doesn't take these mud-legged country people seriously.

What's more, when she saw this little beast, she was disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

"Your mommy's private life is chaotic, and everyone knows it online. Who knows if that's your dad?"

Jiang Ling snorted coldly with disdain.

Seeing the little ghost who immediately became angry after hearing her words and the subtle atmosphere around him that had stagnated again, Jiang Ling felt relieved.

"Is what I said true? You can check it online by yourself. After all, these things were on the news at the beginning."

Because of Jiang Ling's words, the people around him who had already turned to Jiang Man hesitated again.

Looking at the scrutiny of the people around him who looked at Jiang Man with suspicion, Jiang Ling smiled coldly.

She wanted to see how a woman with a chaotic private life and having children without marriage would live in this small village!

"Miss Jiang..."

Unexpectedly, when I heard this, the village political commissar who followed me couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

When the scandal that happened back then was revealed in public, Jiang Man's face was not embarrassed, but instead looked faint, as if the person Jiang Ling was talking about was not her.

"Jiang Ling."

Jiang Man said calmly, "I will ask the lawyer to send you a lawyer's letter to damage others' reputation."

What lawyer can a person who is so down and can only hide in such a countryside and live a life of silence?

It's just an alarmist statement.

Jiang Ling didn't feel at all relieved Jiang Man's words and turned back to the nanny's car.

"Sister Ling, are we leaving like this?"

The assistant who followed him back to the nanny's car was a little hesitant, "Aren't you looking for Mr. Mo?"

"He will come to me by himself."

Jiang Ling looked confident.

"What should I do when shooting?"

The director is waiting.

However, the assistant knew each other and did not say the following sentence.

"Just say I'm injured."

“Go to the hospital.”

After the nanny car drove away, the onlookers dispersed.

But before leaving, the self-concealed look still fell on Jiang Man's body without hesitation.

"My sister Jiang, don't worry, everyone knows what kind of person you are, we all believe in you."

For fear that Jiang Man would be in a grudge, the village political commissar was busy expressing his opinion.

Others also agreed.

"Yes, if it weren't for you, our village would still be struggling on the poverty line."

"There is also the high-speed rail, which won't be accessible here. Now it's convenient for young people who go out to work to come back."

"A few years ago, if you hadn't rushed forward and went to save people regardless of the danger, those people at the foot of the mountain would not have survived..."

No matter what I think in my heart, at least it is from the heart now.

"I know, thank you everyone."

Seeing Jiang Man smiled, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, you should take Sanwazi to take a look. This bloody body looks scary."

Jiang Man, who was driven away, lowered his head helplessly and stared at Jiang Sansan in his arms.

"Is there any injury?"

"The hand is broken, it hurts."

When Jiang Man asked, Jiang Sansanhong, her moist little mouth was flattened, and she raised her hand that had been scratched with grievance.

Looking at the soft white and tender little fat hand with red marks with blood, Jiang Man couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

As the youngest triplet, Jiang Sansan has been in poor health due to premature birth.

Although sometimes it makes people feel naughty and itchy, both adults and children are protected.

Jiang Sansan knew that he was in poor health and always protected himself.

But this time it was obviously miscalculated.

"Auntie Yao's nails were scratched."

Jiang Sansan was dejected. He knew how to protect himself from being injured, but who knew that a woman's nails were also a weapon?

"It's right, will you still dare next time?"

Jiang Man huhu Jiang Sansan's wound and pointed his nose again.

Jiang Sansan felt wronged.

"I got dirty with that bad aunt's clothes and wanted to apologize, but bad aunt is so fierce..."

Thinking of what the bad aunt said, Jiang Sansan's cute bun face was bulging.

"Hmph, I dare to say that Xiaobao is not his father's child. I will take his father to slap her in the face next time..."

Once, Mo Sijue, who was being missed by Jiang Sansan, ended the meeting. As soon as he came out of the conference room, Special Assistant Zhou walked over with his cell phone.
Chapter completed!