Upon hearing this, Jiang Guofeng swept his cold eyes hard at Jiang Fuling.

I thought Jiang Fuling would be frightened when he saw his eyes, but he obviously underestimated Jiang Fuling's current concentration.

She just stood there with a smile on her face, as if she didn't take him seriously at all.

Jiang Guofeng knew that there was more or less a threat in Jiang Fuling's words, and his face became even more gloomy and terrifying.

Such ginger and poria are really disgusting.

Jiang Fuling was easier to control when he was young. Now, as time goes by, Jiang Fuling is no longer as easy to control as before.

Obviously, after suffering a few losses from Jiang Mujin, Jiang Fuling became smarter.

"What's wrong with you coming to me today?" Jiang Guofeng no longer confused about the previous incident, but asked directly.

Jiang Fuling smiled slightly, sat down on the chair on the side, and pulled out a medical book from the bookshelf and looked at it.

"Of course there is good news to tell my uncle, but in my opinion, my uncle doesn't seem to want to know very much." Jiang Fuling looked through two pages of medical books before speaking out casually.

Jiang Guohua's eyebrows were frowning tightly, his face was even more gloomy than before. His eyes looking at Jiang Fuling looked like a sharp sword with poison, and he wanted to peel Jiang Fuling directly.

Jiang Fuling didn't seem to care too much, but just smiled indifferently and said, "Uncle, don't use this kind of look. I am a timid person, but I can't stand the scare."

Jiang Fuling has always been controlled by Jiang Guohua before, because she had no support in the Jiang family. Jiang Guohua once told him that in Jiang Jingpu's eyes, she was his granddaughter, but in fact, Jiang Jingpu has never given up looking for Jiang Mujin's whereabouts over the years, and sooner or later, Jiang Mujin will come back.

Jiang Fuling did not take it seriously at that time, and felt that no matter what she said, she lived in Jiang Fumu for a long time than Jiang Mujin. Even though they were not related by blood, Jiang Fumu must have been much better for her than Jiang Fumujin. Unfortunately, she miscalculated in the end.

"Jiang Fuling, don't challenge my patience. You have lost my backer at the Jiang family. You are like a stray dog ​​on the roadside, just a pitiful worm that no one wants. Do you understand?" Jiang Guohua was extremely angry. Jiang Fuling's wings are indeed hard now and is no longer under his control.

"Uncle, don't say that. I'm really nothing after losing your backer. But if you know what you did, I'm afraid it's in this Jiang family... you are worse than the rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats!" Jiang Fuling said with a smile.

Who can be better than who is better? They are all the same. Jiang Guohua may have a lot of handles in her hands, but is Jiang Fuling a fool? Don’t you know how to leave some guarantee for yourself and just help Jiang Guohua do those things so stupidly?

"What do you want?" Jiang Guohua took a few deep breaths, and then calmed down his anger. He could not tear Jiang Fuling off his face now, and it was not the time now.

Jiang Fuling is no longer the little girl he used to be, and he must not be able to lose his composure now.
Chapter completed!