1762 Who Did Jiang Xianrou Provoke?
Jiang Zongnan also knew Qiao Nianâs personality.
He opened his mouth, but she interrupted him before he could say anything. âDad, this is my only request. If she canât do it, why should I delete my post?â
She smiled again and said disapprovingly, âBased on my relationship with her? To put it bluntly, other than being related by blood, I donât have any feelings for her. She used to live in Rao City. I didnât even know she existed. Later on, when Grandpa recognized her, she also acted indifferent and didnât even try to get close to me.
âShe and I were strangers, to begin with. We have so many relatives, and she isnât even as close to our family as Great-aunt. Why should I tolerate her again and again? I have long endured enough!
âThis is also a lesson for her. I donât want her to think that everyone in the family should give in to her.â
She relaxed her shoulders and looked at the three of them calmly. âBesides, I didnât say anything on Weibo. She reposted the Overseas Medical Associationâs post first. What else can I do if they want to slap my face?â
This time, her attitude was exceptionally firm. She would not delete her post! n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Jiang Zongnan and Jiang Yao couldnât do anything to her.
The two sides were in a deadlock.
Suddenly, someone barged in.
âWho are you? Who let you inâ¦â The servants were the first to notice that someone had barged in and chased them away in a panic.
However, it was obvious that the people who barged in did not have good intentions.
The burly men who barged in were like gangsters, with large tattoos on their necks and arms. They were not tall, but their eyes were sharp and they exuded a murderous aura.
A total of seven or eight people barged in.
They did not waste any time after entering. They glanced at the people inside and then looked straight at her. Someone asked in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, âYouâre Jiang Xianrou?â
Having never seen such a scene before, she was stunned for a moment and instinctively realized the danger. She shouted in fear, âBrother!â
Jiang Yao frowned and stood in front of her, then asked, âWho are you? Why did you break into my house? Do you know where this is?â
The Jiang family was not one of the top families in Beijing, but they were not easy to deal with.
Moreover, it was broad daylight.
No one expected to encounter such a thing.
The other party sneered and did not take him seriously at all. His bloodthirsty aura was very strong as his knife-like gaze passed Jiang Yao and landed on Jiang Xianrou, who was hiding behind him. He said coldly, âYouâre the seller on the black market? Hmph, our old madam took your medicine and passed away an hour ago. Our big brother asked me to invite Miss Jiang over.â
âWhat black market? What medicine?â Jiang Yao realized their identities when the other party said âblack marketâ, âmedicineâ, and âbig brotherâ.
The other party was probably someone from the underworld!
This kind of person was not to be trifled with.
Even a family like theirs would usually not associate with such a person who was not afraid of death to avoid getting into trouble.
How did Xianrou provoke these people?
The other party couldnât be bothered to talk nonsense with him. He only said concisely, âMiss Jiang sells her own medicine on the black market. She knows what I mean. The old madam has already left the world. Miss Jiang has to at least give our boss an explanation! Please.â
His voice dragged on. His arrogant attitude meant that he didnât take the Jiang familyâs power seriously.
He was not afraid.
âMiss Jiang, donât make me âinviteâ you in front of so many people!â The man with the slicked-back hair reminded her again, clearly threatening her.