On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

No one paid any attention to Su Rourou at the moment, but she was still putting on a full show.

Trying to sob: "My stomach..."

"What are you all standing there for? Go get the car ready!"

Shen Lan suddenly saw Jiang Wenyuan coming back, and she became emboldened and yelled at the servant.

The servant hurried over: "Yes, ma'am!"

The car that Jiang Wenyuan took back was still parked at the door, and Su Rourou was carried into the car and sent to the hospital.

Qin Chuan drank some wine and sat down on the sofa with a headache.

Jiang Wenyuan didn't drink, he was sober. How strong was Xing Mingyu's aura? He was the kind of person that could be seen first in the crowd.

Jiang Wenyuan stared at the tall, pine-like male figure in the living room, fearing that he had made a mistake.

He walked over tremblingly and searched the face in his mind based on his memory. He felt that the man's facial features looked very familiar.

Seems to always be on the TV news!

Qin Chuan has seen Xing Mingyu tens of thousands of times since he was a child, so he doesn't find it strange to see him appear anywhere.

Plus, he was drunk and had a terrible headache, so he greeted him, "Why are you here too?"

Jiang Wenyuan asked Qin Chuan: "Who is this?"

Qin Chuan supported his forehead with his hand: "Xing Mingyu."

“——Who?!” Jiang Wenyuan’s brain felt like it was shaking. After he came to his senses, he widened his eyes, “Xing Mingyu!”

Jiang Wenyuan is different from Shen Lan. Shen Lan only knows that Xing Mingyu has a large family, is very rich and powerful, but she cannot imagine how powerful he is.

The Xing family is an existence that is beyond the cognition of ordinary people.

When Jiang Wenyuan was young, he drove for a senior leader. He was used to seeing important people and knew deeply what it meant that the emperor’s majesty was inviolable!

"Hello, Mr. Xing."

Jiang Wenyuan hurried over to say hello.

Uncle Song stood aside. He had seen more people than these young people had eaten rice, and he could see into people's hearts at a glance.

The people I look down upon and despise the most are people like Jiang Wenyuan.

Shen Lan was about to cry: "Husband!"

Jiang Wenyuan ignored her.

I just stared at Xing Mingyu's noble face and found it no wonder that he looked familiar. Xing Mingyu's grandfather had always been in the news, from his youth to his old age.

And this Xing Mingyu's facial features are very similar to those of his grandfather when he was young.

After seeing the living eldest grandson of the Xing family today, Jiang Wenyuan, who was always flattering the powerful and looking down on the weak, suddenly stopped doing that.

Jiang Qianxun's eyes were cold.

It took Jiang Wenyuan a long time to figure out what was going on. He asked Shen Lan, "The house is in such a mess. What's wrong with you? Is this how you entertain guests?"

Shen Lan cried and felt very aggrieved. She seemed to tell everything she had told her husband, but in fact she exaggerated and distorted the truth. She told her husband everything that had happened.

"what?!"

Jiang Wenyuan was shocked.

Su Rourou, the daughter of Shen Lan and her ex-husband, is actually pregnant with Xing Mingyu's child?

So lucky?

In contrast, his two daughters are more useless than each other!

Especially Jiang Qianxun!

Not only did Mr. Qin fail to get married, he was also disfigured in a car accident. He was so ugly, but he still dared not see the situation clearly and punched and kicked Su Rourou, causing her stomach to hurt and she might have a miscarriage.

The most annoying thing is, it’s all just for a broken toy!

"What a sin I have committed!"

Jiang Wenyuan was so angry that his eyes were about to spit fire. He reached out, picked up the building blocks on the coffee table, and smashed them against the wall!

"Bang."

The remaining half was also smashed to pieces.

Jiang Wenyuan pointed at her nose and cursed: "If I had known you were so capable of causing trouble, I should have strangled you to death when you were born! Su Rourou is your Aunt Shen's daughter after all, it would be fine if you didn't call her sister, but you hit her?"

They are clearly father and daughter, but she can never gain her father's trust.

So, she asked herself countless times over the years, what did she get as a daughter?

What I got was suffocating questioning and endless pain.

Fortunately, she had already let it go and was numb enough that she wasn't affected at all by it.

Jiang Qianxun asked calmly: "What if she deliberately destroyed my things first?"

"You're still talking back!"

Jiang Wenyuan was embarrassed, his face flushed and he said angrily, "It's just a broken toy, something that even a three-year-old wouldn't care about. She moved it, so what are you fussing about? How can you be so ignorant!"

Uncle Song shook his head disapprovingly.

Jiang Qianxun curled the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered: "It's funny that an ignorant adult is asking his child to be sensible."

Jiang Qianxun used to be timid and fearful.

Although she was born into a wealthy family, she was forced to be submissive by her father's cold violence and became a good girl who swallowed her anger because of her stepmother's scheming.

I didn't even dare to talk back, all because I was worried about ruining the father-daughter relationship.

She held back her tears and forced herself to endure it again and again, but what did she get in return? These people kept testing her bottom line of the grievances she could endure!

Maybe it will rebound after hitting rock bottom. She came to her senses later and didn’t care anymore.

That's about as bad as a relationship can get.

Jiang Wenyuan was so angry that he was about to hit someone!

Jiang Qianxun stood where she was, her almond-shaped eyes looking even colder!

"Lao Jiang, don't treat the child like this." Shen Lan stood between the father and daughter to try to stop them.

With a loving motherly look on her face, she grabbed Jiang Wenyuan's raised arm and said, "I can say what I want to say, but I don't want you to do this. As parents, don't we all want to help our children return to the right path with their extreme thoughts? Take your time, don't get angry, or you'll hurt yourself."

Jiang Wenyuan was full of anger, but was calmed down by Shen Lan's gentleness and thoughtfulness. He looked at Jiang Qianxun with sharp eyes.

"Rebellious girl! You will never learn even half as much as your Aunt Shen in your life!"

Jiang Qianxun laughed when she heard this. The scumbag and his mistress were talking to her about the situation.

Shen Lan pretended to understand the situation: "Old Jiang, can't you just talk properly? Your blood pressure will be high again soon. I'll let Rourou apologize to Qianxun later. Rourou destroyed other people's toys, so she should apologize."

Jiang Qianxun said: "Your daughter destroyed my things, and you destroyed my family. You really can't give birth to two kinds of people."

Shen Lan's face turned pale.

Is this scolding her?

Jiang Wenyuan's blood pressure really shot up this time, and he rolled up his arms and was about to go over: "You're the one who talked back to your parents and hit Mr. Xing. I must teach you a lesson today, you unfilial daughter!"

When Xing Mingyu saw Jiang Wenyuan was about to take action, his face instantly turned eight degrees colder and he stood up from the sofa.

However, Qin Chuan had already stood up and walked over because he was closer to Jiang Wenyuan.

Uncle Song looked at the two men standing up for Miss Jiang, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Qin Chuan grabbed Jiang Wenyuan's old and rough wrist without hesitation.

His eyes were full of sarcasm, and he licked his thin lips and said, "Why? Everyone else is so great? Qianxun is my future wife. What does Uncle Jiang mean by hitting her? Are you trying to slap me in the face?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Wenyuan choked up.

I almost couldn't take a breath.

Future wife?

Isn’t it said that Qin Chuan doesn’t want his ugly daughter anymore?