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Chapter 218 The Prince's Little Blood Bag (12)

Sister, Mommy hates you the most, and she won’t let Daddy be sad because of you.

The nanny came up and asked if the food on the table should be removed, but Wendy refused.

She said crisply, "No, Dad and Mom will be down soon."

The nanny had no choice but to go back.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Father Jiang came down with his arm around Mother Jiang's waist.

Mother Jiang's eyes were a little red. She awkwardly avoided Father Jiang's touch and started throwing tantrums like a child.

Father Jiang coaxed her happily and whispered in her ear. The two of them were very close.

Wendy trotted over, took Jiang's mother's arm affectionately, and said with a sweet smile, "Mommy, don't be angry with Dad anymore. Come and eat. We still have to go out and play later."

"Okay, let's go out for a picnic later."

Mother Jiang patted the back of Wendy's hand gently. In her heart, this daughter was the little angel sent to her by God.

The family of three sat happily at the dinner table again.

The table is an advanced high-tech product that can heat up automatically so that the food remains warm.

The three of them tacitly agreed not to mention Jiang Wan again.

After dinner, they each dressed and drove out happily.

Because it had rained, the ground was wet and the outing was ruined.

But money talks, and they will always have places to have fun.

……

Night falls.

A luxury car slowly drove into the villa.

Wendy came back happily, holding Jiang's father's hand in her left hand and Jiang's mother's hand in her right hand.

"Mommy, I'm so happy today. I love you guys the most~"

Mother Jiang smiled and responded, "Baby, Mommy loves you the most, too."

Father Jiang was unhappy. He asked Mother Jiang unconvincedly, "What about me? Don't you love me anymore?"

Mother Jiang was filled with sweetness. She said, "Of course I love you."

When Father Jiang received the affirmation, the gloom on his face disappeared instantly.

"I'm tired after a day, go to bed early tonight~"

After entering the house, Wendy returned to her room, but found a letter in a black envelope in the room.

"Strange, I never use black envelopes. Where did this letter come from?"

Wendy picked up the envelope in confusion and muttered to herself.

Under the light, the gold-stamped pattern on the envelope is clearly visible. That pattern is the red spider lily.

She looked at the envelope carefully and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's really beautiful and exquisite."

Out of curiosity, she opened the envelope.

She opened the envelope with some eagerness, as she couldn't wait to know who wrote the letter to her and what the content of the letter was.

After reading the content of the letter, Wendy's excited heart turned cold, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on her, chilling her to the bone.

The content of the letter is:

[My dear sister, be prepared to face your loss.]

It was just a short line with a few words, but Wendy broke out in a cold sweat.

what happened?

Isn't that person dead?

She looked around the room in a panic, but there were no footprints at the door or on the floor.

Wendy suddenly had an idea: could it have climbed in through the window?

But... her room is on the second floor, seven meters from the ground...

Out of caution, Wendy went to check the window.

She looked carefully several times, but found no footprints or signs of anyone entering.

strangeness.

Wendy slumped in her chair, thinking of an answer that she deliberately wanted to ignore.

Did she turn into a ghost and come for revenge?

"so what?"

Wendy squeezed the letter in her hand, her expression gloomy and uncertain.

If she wants revenge, she should go find her enemy. It wasn't her who killed her.

Comforting herself in this way, Wendy opened the envelope again and ran out.

"Mommy, Daddy. I have a letter here."

“We have some too.”

Father Jiang held up the envelope in his hand, which was almost the same in style as Wendy's.

But the envelope was intact and had not been opened.

Wendy came over and urged, "Dad, open it and take a look."

"it is good."

Jiang's mother also came over, and the three of them focused their attention on the envelope.

Father Jiang took out the letter and unfolded it.

The content of the letter is:

[Dear Mom and Dad, be prepared to face your loss.]

"Dad, that's what I wrote in my letter."

Wendy showed him her letter. The two letters were exactly the same except for the salutation.

Father Jiang's fingers trembled and the letter fell to the ground.

He murmured in disbelief, "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

If there is anyone in this family who still has some feelings for the original owner, it is him.

Mother Jiang's face didn't look good. She stepped over and crushed the white letter paper to the ground.

She didn't feel relieved until the letter was torn to pieces.

Look, how much she hates the original owner?

Although he really wanted to tear the letter into pieces, he was too disdainful to do it. Instead, he used his shoes to grind the letter into pieces bit by bit.

The original owner was born after she carried her baby for ten months, why did she do this?

Everything can be traced back to the kidnapping case that year.

It was because she didn't take good care of the original owner that the kidnappers took advantage of the opportunity.

After the original owner came back, she became different from normal. Her every move irritated Jiang's mother.

They all seemed to remind her: It's because of you that I became like this.

The guilt made Jiang's mother feel suffocated. In order to make herself feel better, she had to escape and dared not ignore the original owner.

Jiang's father felt sorry for her and only wanted a daughter, but Jiang's mother insisted on having a second child.

After having Wendy, she had a legitimate reason to completely ignore the original owner.

She hated her daughter so much that in her eyes, her daughter's existence was a stain that reminded her of her stain all the time.

Mother Jiang snatched another letter from Wendy's hand, threw it to the ground and crushed it.

"Humph! If she's not dead, then she's not dead. She's pretending to be a ghost here and even learned how to deceive people. I wonder where she learned these tricks."

Mother Jiang walked into the house wearing high heels.

Father Jiang looked at the fragments on the ground, hesitated for a few seconds, then chased in and closed the door.

Wendy shrugged, turned around happily, and walked towards her room in small steps.

As for the broken pieces of letter paper on the ground, no one cared.

……

"Wanwan, they don't seem to take the words in the letter to heart at all."

Xiaoxing was eating melon seeds, staring at the screen intently, and eating the melon with great relish.

This pair of shitty parents really opened its eyes.

Jiang Wan didn't care. She shook the wine glass in her hand, and the red liquid created ripples on the wall of the glass.

She took a sip of the liquid in the cup and said casually, "Don't worry, they will know soon."

Her lips were red, as if stained with blood.

Under the dim light, half of Jiang Wan's face was submerged in darkness and could not be seen clearly.

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