Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Visually I fainted from crying in the toilet."

"Visually seeing someone fainting in the toilet from crying +1."

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Jiang family.

Jiang Xianrou didn't know that she had been beaten to death by Qiao Nian.

After she wiped her face and made some aromatherapy, Shi Shiran went downstairs and prepared to eat.

In the living room downstairs.

Jiang Zongnan and Jiang Yao were both there.

Tang Wanru is also there.

The servants had already prepared the meals and brought them to the table. There was a table full of dishes on the table.

After Jiang Xianrou walked over, she pulled out the vacant chair and sat down. It was obvious that she was in a good mood. She glanced at the dishes on the table, turned her head and smiled slightly and spoke to Tang Wanru: "Mom, are there pine mushroom chicken soup today?"

"I specially asked someone to stew it for you. Please drink more. It will replenish your body just in time. I see you have lost weight recently." Tang Wanru placed the chicken soup on her side and also smiled.

"Yes." Jiang Xianrou served herself a bowl of chicken soup, scooped it up with a spoon and took a sip gracefully, and praised it dignifiedly and calmly: "Wang Ma's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Tang Wanru brought her some vegetables and said gently, "If it's delicious, just eat more."

Jiang Yao watched the warm interaction between the two but had no appetite at all. He never took the chopsticks in front of him. Instead, he looked at the soup drinker with handsome eyes and said in a deep voice: "Xianrou, have you deleted your Weibo?"

The atmosphere at the dinner table was originally very harmonious.

At least that's what it seems on the surface.

As soon as Jiang Yao mentioned Weibo, the disharmony of the meal itself was revealed.

The smile on Jiang Xianrou's lips immediately faded and slowly faded away. She quickly cooled her face and stopped drinking the soup. She put the spoon down without saying a word or saying anything.

"You made a fuss and lost your temper. You deleted the Weibo posts you posted online when they should be deleted. If you keep them without deleting them, do you want Mr. Huang to come and apologize to you?" Jiang Yao also held his breath and could not help but speak. The tone was a bit harsh.

Jiang Xianrou took it easy, raised her eyes and met his eyes, without any intention of giving in. She threw away the bowl and chopsticks: "Shouldn't they apologize to me?"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two became tense.

Jiang Zongnan smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, don't argue anymore."

His gentle and elegant face was resolute, he tilted his head and said to Jiang Xianrou: "Xianrou, please delete Weibo first."

"Dad." Jiang Xianrou seemed not to believe that he even said that. Her long eyelashes drooped, showing her grievance and dissatisfaction.

Tang Wanru was also dissatisfied with the attitude of the two father and son. She was completely on Jiang Xianrou's side: "What do you mean by each other? Xianrou is the one who has been wronged. Why don't you let Qiao Nian delete Weibo! Just because Xianrou is sensible and obedient. , you just let her suffer?"

"That was not what I meant."

Jiang Zongnan was upset and looked at her: "Xianrou shouldn't involve Mr. Huang and the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine on Weibo. Now everyone is criticizing Mr. Huang. What's the matter?"

Jiang Xianrou had a cold face and said expressionlessly: "I can delete Weibo, but I have one condition - let Qiao Nian admit my mistake and apologize to me!"

Jiang Yao and Jiang Zongnan looked at her at the same time.

Jiang Xianrou raised her chin slightly, her eyes could not contain her pride, and she said slowly and word by word: "As long as she admits her mistake to me and apologizes to me, I can delete her Weibo, but she must apologize to me personally and admit her mistake. You have to apologize to me on Weibo.”

The girl's cold black eyes appeared in Jiang Yao's mind, and he suddenly had a headache.

Qiao Nian's character would never bow to Jiang Xianrou, and the request she made was tantamount to refusing to delete Weibo.