Exclusive Sweet Marriage

Chapter 908

Song Lian has never seen her daughter's eyes so firm. She mumbled her lips. Just as she wanted to open her mouth, she heard Jiang man say“ You'd better think it over carefully. Do you want to turn your back on your close relatives or choose to leave with a man who has only been with you for two years? But this is the only chance. If you make a mistake, you will never have it again. "

Song Lian doesn't know what to choose for a moment. She doesn't make a sound. Jiang Cheng doesn't urge her, so she looks at her.

Song Lian took a look at the little man who couldn't get up on the ground, and looked at his daughter, as if weighing.

"Little orange, your father is stubborn and stubborn. He won't give you extra money, let alone let you contact me." Song Lianna's way.

What happened not long ago is still fresh in my mind. If she contacts Jiang Cheng, Jiang Lincheng's heartless man can't figure out how to deal with her.

She cherishes her life very much. When she dies, there will be nothing left.

The man Jiang Lincheng was not the one he was when he was young, and her means were more than she imagined. She had been hoodwinked by his good side, so she came to this end.

She thought that he would not divorce so decisively, where she thought he was more determined than she imagined.

Zhang Xiao didn't tell Song Lian who ordered him, so Song Lian always thought it was Jiang Lincheng's idea.

She was a little afraid of his means, and although Zhang Li was young, she was deeply in her heart. When she was with him, she felt that her whole life had come back to life, like she was young.

Jiang Cheng's heart is very cold. "Song Lian, do we have to talk about money? Don't you care about my concern for you at all? Don't you recognize me if I don't have money? "

"You child, how can you say that you have my blood on you? No matter who I am with in the future, you are my daughter." Song Lian laughs.

"So your choice is still that man?" Jiang Cheng's gnashing teeth.

"Little orange, mother is not young, always need personal care, Zhang Li is a very considerate person, with him by his mother's side, you can rest assured, can't you?" Song Lian continued.

She didn't want to lose her daughter, and she didn't want to give up her man. She felt that this was her last thing. She had to hold on tightly, or she would really have nothing.

"Song Lian, are you really greedy? I don't want to let go of anything. How can there be such a good thing in the world? Do you expect me to live in harmony with your lover Jiang Cheng's sarcastic way.

Song Lian didn't hear the irony in Jiang Cheng's mouth. At first, she was very happy, "little orange, if you can think like this, it would be better. We will be a family in the future, and the three of us will be very happy."

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Jiang Cheng looked at the man underground and felt disgusted. "Let me be a relative with a man like that. I'm not so cheap. Song Lian, I gave you a chance. You don't know your heart. Even if you kneel in front of me, I won't forgive you any more."

Song Lian is anxious and grabs Jiang Cheng's hand. "Xiao Cheng, don't get excited. If you can't get along with Zhang Li, don't get along with her. As long as you know that you are still my daughter, our mother and daughter often find a time to go shopping and drink coffee. It's OK."

Jiang Cheng shakes her head in disappointment and smiles sadly, "a woman like you is doomed to have no one to support her. After that, I have nothing to do with you. You don't need to see me when I die, and I won't take care of you when you die. We are clear."

Song Lian grabs Jiang Cheng's hand and can't help tightening it. Her tone is full of discontent. She is calm. "You child, how can you speak so maliciously when you are young? Are you cursing yourself to die, or do you want your mother to die early?"

Jiang Cheng shakes Song Lian's hand, "I curse my death, OK? If I die, I can be clean. You'd better live a long life and live well. "

Jiang Cheng said, turned and strode away.

Jiang man just feels that she is dying of despair. She takes a look at Song Lian, shakes her head and says nothing.

Song Lian looked at her like this and suddenly blew up, "Jiang man, what do you mean? Don't look at me with such pity. I don't need it. I'm sure Song Lian will live well. "

Jiang man ignored her and walked forward silently, walking side by side with Jiang Cheng. She didn't speak, and she didn't say anything.

It's a great sorrow to have such a mother.

Jiangcheng has been walking aimlessly, jiangman is quietly with her.

Don't know how long, Jiang man mouth: "small orange, if you sad words cry out, don't hold in the heart."

Jiang Cheng has been pursing her lips, speechless, like a walking corpse. Jiang man is really worried. She puts her hand on her shoulder and gives her silent strength.

Although the two sisters are not related by blood, they are equally tall and in good shape. Standing together, they look like a family.

"Little orange, although you don't take me as your sister, and I don't like you at all, but I still say that we have a common father. No matter who has something wrong with us, the most injured one is my father. My father is not young. We should be good and don't let him worry about us."

Jiang Cheng stopped and looked up at Jiang man for a while. She said, "thank you, elder sister."

Jiang man is tiny, this arrogant wench can say such words unexpectedly.

Think Jiang man don't believe, Jiang orange and don't start to add a sentence, "true, never true."

"Well, sister knows." Jiang man touched Jiang man's head like a little guy.

Jiang Cheng was stunned. She felt a strange emotion and warm in her heart. This feeling was unprecedented. It seemed that Jiang man's hand had magic power. Where she caressed, there would be warmth.

She unconsciously leaned her head toward Jiang man, "sister man, can you touch me again?"

Jiang man laughs. He looks like a child.

Jiang Cheng is a little embarrassed and uses Ao Jiao to cover up all this. "If you don't touch it, my head can't be touched by anyone."

Why does that sound so awkward? Being heard by others, I don't think they are lace.

Jiang man smiles. Instead of touching her head, he rubs her hair violently.

"Hey, I just asked you to touch my head, but I didn't ask you to rub my hair. Jiang man, will you be obedient? What do you do with your ears? They've damaged my hair." Jiang Cheng cried out discontentedly.