802: C802 Help Me Persuade Your Brother

C802 Help Me Persuade Your Brother

Jiang Chen's mother knew what Jiang Lingyun and Wenn Ruoqing were talking about, and her expression didn't look good.

"Who will take care of him? Don't tell me it's that warmth? Lingfeng, that kind of woman..."

" Mom, tell Dad that I'll be leaving first. "

Jiang Lingfeng interrupted Jiang Chen's mother and put his phone in his pocket. He strode to the door and changed his shoes. He opened the door and left.

"Lingfeng, why did you say that you don't want to listen?"

Mother Jiang chased to the door and saw Jiang Lingfeng getting into the car and speeding away.

"Ahem, Mom, Ruoqing and I have also gone back."

Jiang Lingyun pulled Wenn Ruoqing and prepared to leave as well.

Mother Jiang opened her mouth. The depression in her heart made her want to get angry at her youngest son, but because Wenn Ruoqing was there, she could not be rude. She could only suppress her temper and nod her head.

"Go back. However, Ling Yun, help your mother persuade your brother to stop being warm. How can that kind of woman be worthy of your brother? "

Warm news was flying all over the place. If she became the wife of Jiang family, then Jiang family would lose all their face overseas!

"Mom, it's not like you don't know how big brother is. Who dares to be his master?"

Jiang Lingyun changed his shoes. "Alright Mom, don't worry about Big Brother's matters. You should learn from Dad and relax your heart. You can enjoy the rest of your life. "

Big brother was not as gentle as him.

If his temperament was like Big Brother's, perhaps...

Xia Ling's figure flashed across his mind, but it disappeared in an instant.

It was all in the past.

The current him was also living quite well.

"I know. All of you have grown up and don't take Mom seriously anymore."

Mother Jiang was angry, "Anyway, I won't agree to let Warmth marry into Jiang family."

"Auntie..."

Wenn Ruoqing wanted to say something for Warmth, but Jiang Lingyun stopped her and shook his head at her.

He knew his family very well.

His mother was not someone who could be persuaded with just a few words.

And his big brother was not someone who would listen to his family's opinion.

It was meaningless to talk too much. Some things, just let nature take its course.

"Mom, we're leaving."

"Auntie, we're leaving."

The two of them said goodbye to Mother Jiang and left the Jiang family's old mansion.

Mother Jiang looked at the two of them and took a deep breath.

Look, if it wasn't for her insistence, how could her youngest son find such a good girlfriend?2

If this eldest son didn't listen to the old man, he would be at a disadvantage right in front of her.

On the other side, Jiang Lingfeng was driving back to his residence.

Halfway through the car, he looked at the street that was illuminated by neon lights and suddenly dropped his head.

The thoughts in his mind were very clear. He wanted to see a woman who did not keep her word. He wanted to ask her why she ignored him the moment he was discharged from the hospital.

Did she hope that their relationship would end here?

The car sped along and soon arrived at the warm apartment.

After parking the car, he looked at the neighborhood in front of him and a few scenes flashed through his mind.

The tall man carried breakfast in his hand and entered the community. He pressed the doorbell of one of the buildings.

The woman opened the door and smiled as she took the breakfast from the man.

The man had a smile on his face. He held the woman's head and kissed her again.

This should be his warm memories, right?

After closing his eyes and opening them again, Jiang Lingfeng curled the corners of his lips and a trace of a smile flashed across his dark eyes.

After entering the neighborhood and pressing the button of the elevator, Jiang Lingfeng very naturally pressed the number of floors.

Staring at the flashing numbers, the curve of Jiang Lingfeng's mouth never faded.

The elevator opened and Jiang Lingfeng walked to an apartment. Looking at the number plate on it, he was lost in thought.

A few moments passed in his mind again, and it became clearer and clearer.

Was this the warmth and his love nest?

Jiang Lingfeng's hand entered a few numbers into the password lock. With a beep, the door opened.

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