A Beloved Wife in Marriage

Chapter 32

I’m warning you, if you dare to touch my Little Aunt, I’ll...

“You still have the mood to care about others? How much do you think you can withstand?”

Jiang Yanshen’s anger—

Lin Qingqian thought of what he was like when he was angry in the past and could not help but shiver.

That was not long after she arrived at the Jiang family. Madam Jiang took Li Ruzhu in as her goddaughter and even brought her to the Jiang family to stay.

In order to please Madam Jiang, Li Ruzhu called her “Mom”. Jiang Yanshen flipped the table on the spot and grabbed Li Ruzhu by the neck. He said in a sinister voice, “Try calling her that again?”

At that time, Li Ruzhu’s face turned from white to red to black, and her eyes almost popped out. If not for Madam Jiang desperately stopping and begging him, Jiang Yanshen would really have strangled Li Ruzhu to death.

This was also why Li Ruzhu and Madam Jiang were afraid of Jiang Yanshen.

Once this man lost control, he was simply a wild beast!!

Jiang Yanshen caught a trace of fear in her eyes. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, “Don’t let me see you before the acquisition is over!”

He was talking to Lu Yuan.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the elevator.

Lu Yuan heaved a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned. Although he still had to go to England, at least there was a return date now and there was something to look forward to.

Thinking of Song Qin’s smug expression, he secretly spat: Just you wait. In a month, I’ll be reinstated!!

… .

It was already late at night when they returned to the Jiang family villa. Madam Jiang and Li Ruzhu had already gone to bed. Only the servants who were on night watch saw them return and hurriedly came out to welcome them.

Jiang Yanshen waved his hand to signal for them to rest. He went upstairs to the study instead of returning to the bedroom.

A moment later, he went downstairs and took his car keys. He did not bring Song Qin or any drivers with him. No one knew where he had gone.

Lin Qingqian lay on the big bed, her mind in a mess. She was exhausted and fell asleep without even taking a shower.

The next day, Lin Qingqian vaguely heard some movement and woke up. She went to take a shower and changed her clothes before going downstairs.

As soon as she reached the stairs, she heard a familiar voice—

“Life in the big city is different after all. Even breakfast is so westernized. Unlike us country bumpkins who will be full just from eating a bowl of porridge.”

Lin Qingqian quickened her pace and went downstairs. When she turned around, she saw a middle-aged woman sitting at the dining table in a flowery shirt. She looked surprised. “Little Aunt…”

Lin Chaoyan was also very happy to see her, but before she could speak, Lin Qingqian had already reacted and rushed in front of Jiang Yanshen. She said angrily, “Jiang Yanshen, what is the meaning of this?”

Jiang Yanshen’s hand that was holding the coffee cup paused. He looked up at her without saying anything.

“Why are you implicating my aunt in our matters?” Lin Qingqian looked down at him aggressively like an old hen protecting a little chick. “I’m warning you, if you dare to touch my aunt, I’ll…”

Pa!

Before she could finish speaking, she was slapped on the head.

Lin Qingqian covered the back of her head and turned to look at Lin Zhaoyan, who had slapped her. She looked aggrieved. “Little Aunt…”

“You still know that I’m your aunt?!” Lin Chaoyan shouted at her, as if she was reprimanding a junior. “You still have the cheek to shout at Yanshen at this time! He’s your husband. How can you talk to him like that!”

“I—” Lin Qingqian opened her mouth to explain, but Lin Chaoyan had no intention of listening. She stood in front of her and looked at Jiang Yanshen. She smiled apologetically and said, “I’ve embarrassed myself in front of you. This child has been spoiled by the old man since she was young. She’s rude. Don’t lower yourself to her level.”

Jiang Yanshen glanced at Lin Qingqian, who was standing behind Lin Chaoyan. She was as angry as a crab, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws. She looked very different from her previous obedient appearance.

“Aunt, Qianqian just has a lively personality. She’s quite good.” In front of Lin Chaoyan, Jiang Yanshen no longer had his usual arrogant attitude. His tone had become much calmer.

Lin Chaoyan smiled. “As long as you don’t mind.”

As soon as she finished speaking, footsteps came from upstairs. It was Madam Jiang and Li Ruzhu coming down.