Chapter 27: My Wife is Right!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

When the Liu family heard Sun Qing’s words, they quickly pointed at their bodies and showed it to Jiang Huai. “Jiang Huai, don’t listen to her nonsense. Look at us. Her parents beat us up. We didn’t bully her. Their family has been bullying us!”

Liu Xingcai was in the worst state. His face was bruised, and as he spoke, his face was deformed from the pain.

Jiang Huai’s cold gaze landed on the Liu family.

“My wife is right, our family doesn’t owe you anything. There’s no need to support your entire family and let you suck my blood!”

Sun Qing raised her eyebrows and retracted her hand bit by bit.

How much had this damn man heard!

Jiang Huai sensed her retreating claws and clamped her hand hard.

“You just said that Xiao Hai isn’t your child and has nothing to do with you in the future.”

Sun Qing’s eyes widened as 10,000 curses ran through her heart!

She said that a while ago already, right? Had he heard everything?

Then he must have heard her say that she wanted his resentful son to leave to make room for her son, right? Oh my god, these two sentences were said one after another!

Please God, quickly send down a bolt of lightning and knock me out!

I’ve lost all my face in front of the two of them!

When Liu Chunwang and his wife heard Jiang Huai’s words, they immediately refused.

“Jiang Huai, what do you mean? Even if you marry a new wife, you can’t forget my daughter. My daughter risked her life to give birth to Xiao Hai for you. Now that my daughter is gone, you have to be filial to us for my daughter. At the very least, there’s still Xiao Hai. We’re Xiao Hai’s family,” Liu Chunwang accused Jiang Huai with widened eyes.

Jiang Huai looked at them coldly. “Who was the one who said that Jiang Hai isn’t your child?”

When the Liu family heard this, they immediately felt guilty. Who would have thought that Jiang Huai would return when they were arguing!

Wang Lianxiang was sweating profusely as she hurriedly explained, “It’s all because that little vixen said she didn’t want Xiao Hai. We were just rushing the topic. Xiao Hai is our biological grandson and we dote on him so much. How can we not want him?”

Jiang Huai didn’t even look at the Liu family. He turned to Jiang Hai.

“Jiang Hai, what do you think?”

Sun Qing rolled her eyes at the father and son and obediently held Jiang Huai’s hand as a tool.

Jiang Hai raised his head and looked at the Liu family without any warmth in his eyes. “From now on, I have nothing to do with the Liu family at all. We don’t have to give the Liu family a single cent in the future. It’s not like their entire family is missing an arm or a leg. They don’t need our support!”

When Wang Lianxiang heard this, she immediately pointed at Jiang Hai and scolded, “Xiao Hai, how are you inhumane? When you were young, Grandma raised you and cleaned your feces and urine. How can you treat us like this?”

Jiang Hai’s expression was calm as he mocked, “If my father hadn’t given you money or anything, would you have raised me? Why didn’t I know that you were so kind?”

When the Liu family heard this, they immediately scolded Jiang Hai for being an ingrate.

“Only dogs leave after being fed. Our Liu family might as well have raised a dog. No, a dog even knows how to wag its tail when it sees us. You, on the other hand, bit our hands the moment you came up. You’re like the rotten roots of your Jiang family!”

Sun Youcai and his wife secretly looked at their daughter. What should they do? Let the Liu family point at their noses and scold them?

Sun Qing hurriedly winked at them. Don’t move. Look, let the Liu family cause trouble!

This time, they had to make it big so that Old Liu would never come again!

Sun Qing had given up. Anyway, the father and son had seen her embarrass herself. According to the plot, as long as she didn’t step on Jiang Huai’s bottom line, Jiang Huai wouldn’t get a divorce. What was she afraid of? She wasn’t afraid of anything!

Jiang Huai let go of Sun Qing’s hand and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.