The words left everyone speechless.
Nobody liked living such a life, not in the village, not even in the whole of Qi Li Town.
"Alas... how did our family end up with such a calamity!" Guan Rufang slapped her thigh and lanted, "The family is not like a family, the people are not like people. Zhuanzhuan, such a good girl, has been more understanding than anyone else since she was little. How could she do such a thing? I still can’t believe it."
"Yes! Nan Fei, tell us, what exactly happened?" Grandpa Jiang also asked, "De Chun didn’t make it clear, rumors are flying everywhere outside, how did Zhuanzhuan end up like this?"
Zhang Fengi, being a mother, was careful, afraid that Nan Fei might overthink, she quickly reassured, "We an no harm, and we don’t an any bla. This thing is truly hard for us to accept. She grew up right in front of our eyes, a good child went to the Imperial City..."
Zhang Fengi couldn’t finish her sentence, because the more she spoke, the more it seed like she was blaming Nan Fei.
"I’m sorry, we didn’t an anything else." Zhang Fengi finally apologized in sha.
"It’s okay." Nan Fei realized that her father hadn’t told the family the truth, which made her feel a lump in her heart. All the tragedies of the Jiang Family started from the seeds of disaster sown in Zhuanzhuan’s childhood.
If there’s anyone to bla, it’s definitely the father, who discovered what Zhuanzhuan experienced at Jiang ili’s house but remained silent. And this ti, he chose to muddle through again. Nan Fei was very glad she ca back in ti. If she hadn’t co back to clear things up, over ti, her mom, grandparents, and family would surely hold grudges.
Not to bla her, Zhuanzhuan went to the Imperial City for school with her. She was entrusted in good condition. In the end, Zhuanzhuan was caught because of her report. If things aren’t explained clearly, the misunderstanding would be huge.
"Jiang Yang, go out and see where Jiang Hui is. You two haven’t seen each other in a while, you can play together."
"Okay!" Jiang Yang nodded obediently, got up, and left. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he found Jiang Hui squatting at the entrance. This spot used to be Jiang Yang’s favorite place to linger, sitting there for half a day. Not far away, he spotted Little Wang and the driver standing by the roadside smoking. Seeing him co out, they imdiately put out their cigarettes and walked over with smiles.
"You ca out too?" Little Wang asked with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, "Don’t be angry anymore, if you keep being mad, you’ll puff up like a frog."
"I’m not angry." Jiang Yang would never admit that he was angry.
Little Wang laughed heartily. He noticed that Jiang Yang only acted like a child in front of Jiang Nanfei; usually, at the Wei Family, he was just like Little Wei Qin, not very old but more composed than adults.
In the living room of the main hall, Nan Fei recounted everything about Zhuanzhuan, including her childhood experiences at Jiang ili’s house, because this was the main reason for her twisted personality. And Zhuanzhuan herself was smart; the higher the intelligence of a person with a twisted personality, the more likely they are to go to extres.
Nan Fei couldn’t see the reactions of the people in the living room, but listening to the heavy breathing and suppressed sobs, she fell silent. Every word she said afterward felt like a ton of weight.
"There are actually two reasons I reported Zhuanzhuan." Nan Fei gritted her teeth and said, "The first is that I can’t forgive her. Sun Lu shouldn’t have died, Jiang Yang shouldn’t have died. From the mont I knew she personally pushed Jiang Yang into the river, I couldn’t not hate her."
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