"I think you should be very clear about what the son you raised is like. You also know what is right and what is wrong. What do you mean by coming here to complain now? Do you want to say that your son was beaten because of Jiang Siyun's connivance?"
Ye Sibai looked at Li Shuangjiao with a sarcastic and cold gaze, and his posture was extremely arrogant. His cherry-colored lips were slightly hooked, and the beautiful curvature made his whole little face even more gloomy. However, no one could feel the warmth.
"Do you need me to tell you why your son was beaten? Oh, I forgot to tell you that I beat your son. The reason is very simple."
"Of course it's because he deserves to be beaten!"
Ye Sibai's eyes were filled with coldness, and he spoke extremely arrogantly every word.
Jiang Siyun looked at the skinny young man who was full of energy, and there seemed to be a flash of dark light in his eyes. He looked at that extremely beautiful little face for a moment, feeling a little surprised, and also a little inexplicable.
Pleasure...
This little thing suddenly lost his temper. Is it because of him?
The old lady was also startled by Ye Sibai's sudden anger, but she reacted in an instant. The anger in her heart was completely extinguished by her words, and she was immediately confused about whether to laugh or cry.
But Li Shuangjiao's mood was no longer relaxed. When she heard that the murderer of her son was right in front of her, her eyes widened with anger, and she pointed at Ye Sibai without saying a complete sentence for a long time.
"It turns out you beat my son, Mom, you heard it, right? This little bastard beat your grandson, call the police, call the police now." Li Shuangjiao yelled like she was crazy.
She looked like a street shrew, which made Mrs. Jiang's face completely darken.
"Li Shuangjiao." The old lady shouted.
Li Shuangjiao was startled and looked at the old lady with a look of grievance and reluctance: "Mom, Feiting is your biological grandson. It doesn't matter if he is not as good as Jiang Siyun. Isn't even an outsider more important than Feiting now?
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"Li Shuangjiao, what Sibai said is right. Do you really not understand your own son? Have you forgotten why he was sent abroad in the first place? He just came back and it doesn't stop. So why don't you get back as soon as possible."
The old lady had a cold look on her face, but she was not even remotely kind and kind. She exuded the majestic aura of a superior person.
Ye Sibai touched her nose, feeling guilty and embarrassed. She just deliberately criticized Li Shuangjiao for making random nonsense, but she didn't expect the old lady to actually say that she was right.
Li Shuang was squeamish and trembling all over. She never thought that her trip today would end like this.
Yin Yin wanted to use this incident to get Jiang Siyun to hand over part of his real power as compensation to his son, but in the end he failed to reap the benefits and almost pushed his son, who had finally returned, out of the country again.
Li Shuangjiao looked at the old lady, then at Jiang Siyun, daring to be angry but not uttering words. Finally, her eyes fell on Ye Sibai, and her hateful eyes almost turned into sharp swords, shooting the person through.
She originally planned to come and cry, but ended up leaving in despair. Li Shuangjiao completely hated Ye Sibai in her heart.
The meal started out pleasantly, but ended a bit dull.
Being disturbed by Li Shuangjiao, the old lady lost interest and stopped talking to Ye Sibai. She told Jiang Siyun to send her home safely and went upstairs to rest.
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The black Mercedes-Benz Maybach was parked under the big tree outside the manor, its dark body almost blending into the dark night.
Jiang Siyun's dark pupils are deep and cold, looking at the young man in the passenger seat. Those eyes are like the deep sea that is difficult to peep under the night. The mysterious temptation seems to be able to draw people into the invisible whirlpool and get lost at any time.
sink.
Ye Sibai felt a little hair on his back at this look, and he fidgeted and twisted his body: "Aren't you leaving?"
Jiang Siyun didn't say anything. He actually wanted to ask Xiao Dong something. Ask him if the reason why he attacked Li Shuangjiao just now was because of him?
But I felt that this question was a bit puzzling, and I didn't open my mouth for a long time.
Just as he was about to retract his gaze and drive away, the faint pink color caught his eye again.
The collar of the boy's sweatshirt had a hint of fans that he had seen once in the afternoon, it looked like shoulder straps.
Doubts arose in his heart again. He raised his hand and reached for the suspicious pink color...