The smile on Jiang Ning's face gradually disappeared, and with a hint of ridicule, she said lightly, "So what if they use me, I am a bloodline of the Marquis family, and who are you?"
"If they had not held the wrong baby in their arms, you would now be nothing more than an ignorant village girl in the countryside. You have the same blood as Mrs. Zhao."
Jiang Mengyue was irritated by these words and screamed in retort, "Shut up! I'm not, I'm not! I'm the daughter of the Marquis family, I'm noble and have a distinguished status!"
She hated it so much.
He looked at Jiang Ning fiercely, no longer trying to hide it, and said unscrupulously, "Don't be too happy! So what if you are a biological child? After all, you are a person who cannot be put on the stage. Your grandmother and father will send you out to be a concubine in a powerful family. You will never marry into a noble family."
Jiang Mengyue became hysterical and completely crazy.
She couldn't accept losing to Jiang Ning.
It shouldn't be like this!
She is spoiled and pampered, Jiang Ning can't even compare to one of her fingers and should be severely trampled on the soles of her feet!
Instead of the way it was now, Jiang Ning looked at her with a sarcastic smile. She was locked in the room, like a bereaved dog.
There were footsteps at the door.
Jiang Ning's ears and eyes were clear and she noticed someone standing at the door of the house.
In the past, she would not have the evil intention to step on the loser again, but now, if it was Jiang Mengyue, she would be happy to see it.
"Do you know how the Zhao family survived? I already knew that you would take action and set up a trap. Everything is under my control. Jiang Mengyue, just take care of yourself."
Jiang Mengyue's pupils shrank, and the last trace of reason disappeared.
She rushed over, hoarse, and shouted angrily, "You evil woman! I'm going to kill you, all this is mine! It's mine! Go die!"
Jiang Mengyue rushed over, grabbed Jiang Ning's neck, and wanted to strangle the person in front of her to death.
"Die, die!"
Halfway through the choke, both hands just grabbed Jiang Ning's neck——
The ajar door was kicked open, and a cold voice came, "Stop!"
Jiang Minglan rushed into the room and saw Jiang Mengyue choking Jiang Ning's neck with red and crazy eyes. He ran over and kicked Jiang Mengyue away in anger.
Jiang Ning fell softly to the ground.
Jiang Minglan hugged her. Jiang Ning's face was pale, and there were red marks on her neck. She was trembling with fear and looked pitiful.
A trace of anger flashed in Jiang Minglan's dark eyes, and he was furious.
Seeing Jiang Ning's injured look, a surge of anger rose up from the bottom of his heart, almost burning his heart.
Jiang Mengyue was kicked hard and suffered severe pain in her stomach, which made her unable to stand up straight.
She didn't expect that when she was provoked and choked Jiang Ning, she is happened to be seen by Jiang Minglan.
She was a little aggrieved and felt sad. The third brother had always been obedient and considerate. No matter what she wanted, he would give it to her. But it was this kind of person who was holding Jiang Ning nervously now.
"Third brother..." Jiang Mengyue shouted aggrievedly, her voice weak, her face pale, and thin cold sweat broke out on her forehead because of the pain.
When Jiang Minglan heard this, he raised his face, his eyes as sharp as knives.
"Shut up! I'm not your third brother, and you're not my second sister either!"
"Jiang Mengyue, how can you be so vicious and want to strangle my sister to death! If I had come a step later, she would have been strangled to death by you!" Jiang Minglan said, furious.
Jiang Mengyue panicked and shook her head quickly, "I didn't, I never thought about choking her, I was just angry for a moment... It's her! She deliberately provoked me and wanted me to do it!"
The more Jiang Mengyue thought about it, the more she felt like this. If Jiang Ning hadn't angered her just now, she wouldn't have choked her in anger.
She also happens to be seen by his third brother.
All of this was designed by Jiang Ning, right!
After Jiang Mengyue came to her senses, she hurriedly explained, "Third brother, believe me, how could I do such vicious things? It's all Jiang Ning, she... she deliberately provoked me..."
"Shut up!"
Jiang Minglan shouted coldly, looking at Jiang Mengyue with cold eyes, without any emotion at all.
How much he trusted her before, but now he feels so stupid.
"Third brother..." Jiang Mengyue climbed over anxiously.
Jiang Minglan stood up coldly, picked up Jiang Ning, and looked down at her, "Don't call me third brother in the future. I only have one sister, and that's Jiang Ning." After finishing his words, she turned and left.
Jiang Mengyue sat paralyzed on the spot, her body seemed to be filled with lead, unable to move.
She felt very cold, a chill started to spread from the soles of her feet, and she felt cold all over.
......
Jiang Minglan hugged Jiang Ning and walked out of the door, calling anxiously, "Sister..."
Jiang Ning tugged on his sleeve and said, "Put me down."
"But you..." Jiang Minglan was worried. He saw Jiang Mengyue's face was ferocious, and she strangled her neck hard, almost strangling her to death, leaving deep marks on her neck.
"I'm fine."
Jiang Ning broke away from his arms and stood on the ground.
She stroked her neck, and there was a circle of red marks on her fair neck. It looked serious, but it was not injured at all.
She learned martial arts from Shuang Yue. Even if Jiang Mengyue wanted to hurt her, she was still too far behind.
It was just a deliberate attempt to let Jiang Mengyue feel the feeling of betrayal and despair.
"Sister, your neck... it's better to see the doctor."
"That vicious woman Jiang Mengyue deserves to die!" Jiang Minglan said angrily, wishing to drive Jiang Mengyue out quickly. Who is she? How dare she hurt her sister!
Jiang Ning looked at Jiang Minglan strangely.
"What did you call me...?"
Suddenly it became quiet.
Jiang Minglan pursed his lips, and his face turned red a little, as if it was on fire.
Jiang Ning almost thought she heard wrong. Jiang Minglan actually called herself...sister?
Jiang Minglan's face turned redder and redder, almost bleeding.
Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he thought, "You are my sister, is it wrong for me to call you that?"
Jiang Ning "..."
After a long time, she said "Okay."
It was indeed true to call her that, she couldn't refute it.
Jiang Minglan breathed a sigh of relief. He had been struggling these days. Although he would eat with Jiang Ning every time, he never knew how to talk.
Just now he called her sister in desperation.
This title seems to have been settled just like that.
"Sister, do you really not need to see a doctor?" he asked worriedly.
Jiang Ning was a little uncomfortable with it, but she still replied quietly, "It's okay, it didn't hurt me. I'll just go back and apply some medicine, and the bruises will disappear."
"That's good." Jiang Minglan was relieved.
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