Master Loves His Little Beautiful Wife

4Old Madam Jiaang's death had cast a huge shadow on the Jiaang family. Jiaang Zhaozheng, who was hiding outside and refused to return, had no choice but to return. Although he was really disappointed in the old lady, she was still his mother. How could he not have feelings for her?     3

    

His eyes were slightly red as he sat quietly in front of the coffin. He had been staring at her without eating or drinking ever since he came back.    

    

He did not know what he was thinking.    

    

"Second Brother, you should rest for a while." Old Master Jiaang looked at his son's face and couldn't help feeling sad. His eyes were full of despair, "There are still many things that I need you to take care of."    

    

"When will Mom be buried?" After a while, Jiaang Zhaozheng slowly came back to his senses. "It has been two days. It should be arranged."    

    

As he said this, Old Master Jiaang frowned. There was a trace of displeasure in his eyes. "What are you talking about? It had only been two days and the weather was not hot. Third Elder always came back to send him off. Your mother cared about him the most when she was alive. "    

    

... "" Jiaang Zhaozheng's face darkened slightly.    

    

"Jiaang Yutong is a traitor. She is ruthless!" Old Master Jiaang did not notice Jiaang Zhaozheng's eyes. He said angrily, "I will make him pay with his life for this!"    

    

At this moment, Old Master Jiaang did not treat Jiaang Yutong as his granddaughter. There was only hatred in his heart.    

    

Of course, only he knew if it was because Jiaang Yutong killed the old lady or Jiaang Yutong wanted money.    

    

"Yutong..." Jiaang Zhaozheng subconsciously wanted to say that Yutong was after all the older brother's son, but when he thought about how Jiaang Yutong killed his mother, he could not continue saying this. It was just that he became calmer and calmer at this moment.    

    

He looked at Old Master Jiaang and no longer had the respect and worship he used to have. "Dad, can you tell me why Yutong went crazy?"    

    

In his memory, Jiaang Yutong was high and mighty. She was a little arrogant, but her original intention was not too bad. However, if he said that there was no reason for her to act like this, he would not believe it, especially Old Master Jiaang's attitude just now.    

    

Jiaang Zhaozheng understood it immediately.    

    

The old mistress's death was indeed a blow to Old Master Jiaang, but it was also a turning point. She still wanted to get Jiaang Zhaomu out?    

    

Not even willing to be buried?    

    

If Jiaang Zhaomu wanted to fish him out, it would not be a day or two. Perhaps... this would be fair to Old Madam Jiaang?    

    

"Does she need a reason to go crazy? It was nothing more than asking for money. How much did the Jiaang family give her now? A few hundred million. Why does a woman like her need so much money? Don't tell me you want to bring it to the Liu family?" Old Master Jiaang would never dare to say it. Jiaang Yutong was absolutely sure that Jiaang Zhaomu had plotted against Jiaang Zhaokang!    

    

If this matter was known to Jiaang Zhaozheng, who knew what kind of trouble it would cause?    

    

"By the way, why aren't the children back yet? Where is your wife?" Old Master Jiaang obviously did not want to continue this topic, but he changed the topic rather stiffly. It made Jiaang Zhaokang laugh coldly, his face full of disdain. " What do you think?"    

    

"..." Old Master Jiaang did not expect him to be like this!    

    

"Alright, since Dad doesn't want to bury Mom, then... Then I'll go first. I'll come back to pay my respects after the burial!" The familial love had completely disappeared. He finally understood. For the sake of the third brother, the other children and grandchildren in the family could be sacrificed at any time.    

    

First, it was Boss!    

    

Then it was Yutong!    

    

Who was next? It was him? Or was it his child?    

    

When he thought of this, Jiaang Zhaozheng felt a special sense of ridicule. He couldn't help but look at Old Master Jiaang with pity in his eyes.