The scumbag married another man. After rebirth, I will no longer be the mistress of a high-class fam

Song Anning said sarcastically: "I thought it was me who was wronged, but now it seems that I don't know the general situation and don't understand the painstaking efforts of the eldest son Jiang. In this case, the eldest son should just live and rest. Don't do it." You're wasting your time here so as not to delay the eldest son's career."

After she finished speaking, she ordered Dongqing to see off the guests.

Dongqing came over respectfully and extended her hand to invite you, "Master, please."

Jiang Hua choked.

This Canglan Courtyard was supposed to be the courtyard where he lived.

Since Song Anning is married to another woman, how can she drive her husband out of the house?

But when he thought that he was at fault for this matter, he couldn't say anything. He just said in a low voice: "You are angry now. I understand. I will go back to the wing to stay tonight. When you are relieved tomorrow, we can sit down again." Let’s talk slowly.”

Song Anning didn't answer.

Jiang Hua left disappointed.

After everyone left, Dongqing spat toward the door, pouted, and closed the door.

He turned back angrily.

"Miss, he's gone too far! It's obvious that they are greedy and selfish and have done something wrong to you, but now they are blaming you for being ignorant. How shameless are they?"

Song Anning pulled her lips sarcastically.

Isn't that what it is?

The so-called Haoying family, a wealthy family, looks glamorous on the outside, but in fact it is already filthy on the inside.

Song Anning didn't say much.

She said calmly: "It's getting late, everyone should go to bed early. I'm tired too."

Fuling quickly signaled Dongqing to stop talking, and then stepped forward.

"Miss, let me help you go and have a rest."

"Ah."

That night, Song Anning didn't sleep well.

Although the body is obviously very sleepy, the consciousness in the mind is always very clear.

She clearly remembered the scene where she and Jiang Hua met.

When he was ten years old, Jiang Hua stood under the eaves of his house to take shelter from the rain. When he saw her coming out, he bowed to her in panic and uneasiness.

At that time, that gentle and jade-like boy crashed into her heart.

Later, they exchanged letters every month. Although her parents found out, they did not rush to stop her because they doted on her. Instead, they sent someone to Jizhou to check Jiang Hua's background information.

After finding out, my parents were originally worried that as a business owner, marrying the Jiang family would be too high a task.

Unexpectedly, the Jiang family came over first to propose marriage.

She will never forget how happy she was at that time.

Jiang Hua said that he fell in love with her at first sight and was willing to protect her and make her happy forever.

She believed it. During those days when she was waiting to grow up, Jiang Hua was in all her memories. Marrying him became the most anticipated and important thing for her in those years.

But until they got married, on their wedding night, Jiang Hua's death was like a heavy hammer, knocking her into the mud.

Song Anning closed her eyes.

There were tears sliding down the corners of his eyes and sinking into his hair.

She knew that she was not crying for Jiang Hua.

Nor is he crying for his ridiculous love and waiting.

She was crying for herself in her previous life, for Song Anning, whom she had loved, waited for, and been let down for more than ten years.

After tonight, she would never shed a tear over this matter again.

The things that happened yesterday are like being born yesterday; the things that are happening today are like dying today.

I tossed and turned for most of the night.

When it was almost dawn, Song Anning gradually fell asleep.

Backyard nunnery.

The old lady rarely worshiped the Buddha again today. She changed into new clothes early and sat in the main hall waiting for Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua wore a brand-new brocade robe today, with black hair and a crown of jade. After a night's rest, all the fatigue from yesterday was washed away, and he became the handsome young man as humble as jade again.

Mrs. Qin came with him, and the two of them greeted the old lady. The old lady's eyes were full of tears, and she quickly stepped forward and helped Jiang Hua up.

"Okay, okay, my family, why are you so polite? Hua'er, just come back. Just come back."

As the old lady said this, she couldn't help but look Jiang Hua up and down.

Although she had not seen her for only more than a month, she always felt as if she had not seen her grandson for a long time.

After all, more than a month ago, he was the eldest son of the Jiang family.

And now, he is the young master of Anyuan Hou Mansion.

The old lady was actually worried that if he returned to the capital, he would never return to the Jiang family again, and the Jiang family's careful cultivation for so many years would be in vain.

Only now that she has seen him come back with her own eyes can the old lady be sure that he has not abandoned the Jiang family and that this child knows how to be grateful.

The old lady covered her head in sadness and wiped away tears.

Jiang Hua said: "Grandma, don't cry anymore. If you cry again, it will be your grandson's fault for making grandma so sad."

The old lady forced a smile and said, "It's your fault. I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm so excited. Come and sit down."

Jiang Hua sat down as he was told.

Mrs. Qin also picked up a seat and sat down.

Not long after, people from the second and third rooms also came.

They had heard the news about Jiang Hua's return yesterday, and originally wanted to come over and have a look, but because it was too late, and Jiang Hua was busy going to the Embroidery Department to rescue Jiang Rongsheng yesterday, it was hard for them to come and disturb them, so they postponed it until today.

Looking at the young man in brocade clothes sitting there, Lin Qinrong and Qiu Baiwei couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.

The second master Jiang Changshou and the third master Jiang Yinglu also rushed back today.

Such a big thing happened at home, and it was impossible for them not to be affected. They originally rushed back to see if there was anything Jiang Rongsheng could do to help, but unexpectedly they bumped into Jiang Hua coming back.

Now it's good, Jiang Rongsheng's matter has been resolved, and they just come to see the excitement.

Jiang Hua looked normal and greeted the second and third bedrooms one by one.

Although both the second and third bedrooms were dissatisfied with the old lady for hiding this matter from them, that was when Jiang Hua was behind her back. Now the matter is a foregone conclusion. Seeing that Jiang Hua has become a new rich man in the capital, even Jiang Rongsheng's case has become a mystery. He could rescue people even after entering a place like the Embroidery Department, which shows that he must be very popular with the old Marquis.

They can't afford to offend such people.

Therefore, Jiang Changshou and Jiang Yinglu suppressed their dissatisfaction and smiled at Jiang Hua to greet him.

Jiang Hua also answered one by one. When Qiu Baiwei saw him, he rolled his eyes and asked with a smile: "Hey, why is it that everyone is here today, but Song Anning is not here? Could it be that you guys just met last night, and a farewell is better than a wedding, so We are tired, our nephew-in-law..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yinglu pinched her secretly.

Qiu Baiwei was stunned and didn't know why, but Jiang Yinglu said angrily: "I have nothing to do with you, you are the only one who talks the most."

Qiu Baiwei: "..."

She looked at the others aggrievedly.

But he saw that the old lady's face was not very good, and Mrs. Qin also had a cold face. Jiang Hua lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and no one around him said a word.

Qiu Baiwei was even more confused.