Going Wild After My Husband Fakes His Death

Chapter 11: Being A Whore And Building A Memorial Arch

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Goo to Chu Yun town.”

Gong Xueming was stunned. “Where is this?”

“A small town in the countryside.”

Not far away, Zhuo Ya’s face turned pale when she heard the name Chu Yun town. Her lips trembled. “Yiyi, why are you going there?”

Jiang Yi still ignored her. After they left, the servants in the villa politely invited Zhuo Ya and Jiang Chen out.

“Chu Yun Town… Chu Yun Town….”

On the way home, Zhuo Ya kept muttering these three words.

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but ask her, “Mom, what is this place?”

Zhuo Ya shook her head and didn’t answer. Her eyes were moist. “What a sin! That child shouldn’t have been born! Jiang Yi won’t forgive me. Jiang Yi will never acknowledge me in this lifetime.”

The youth lowered his eyebrows and pursed his lips tightly. He felt a wave of discomfort in his heart.

After returning to Jiang Mansion, Zhuo Ya was still in a daze.

When Jiang Huifeng saw her, he frowned and asked her, “Have you talked to Jiang Yi? Is she willing to move back to Jiang Mansion?”

“No,” Zhuo Ya said, “She doesn’t even want to see me.”

“How do you do things? You can’t even teach your own daughter well. What use are you!”

Thinking of what Jiang Yi did six years ago, Jiang Huifeng was furious, and Zhuo Ya could only swallow her anger all these years because her daughter almost killed her husband.

“Why are you so loud?”Jiang Chen pulled his mother behind him. “Jiang Yi is my mother’s daughter, so she’s not your daughter?”

“I didn’t want to see my biological daughter like this!”

“Then why did you ask her to come back?”Jiang Chen sneered. “To be a w*ore and still set up a memorial arch for your purity, aren’t you disgusting?”

“You…” Jiang Huifeng was so angry at his son that his whole body was trembling. “How dare you talk to your father like this! I fed and clothed you, but in the end, I raised an ingrate like you!”

“Do I have to thank you? Oh no, I have to thank God that I wasn’t a mute when I was born, nor was I a cripple. That’s why you supported me for so many years!”

Jiang Huofeng gave Jiang Chen a hard slap.

Jiang Chen’s eyes were bloodshot. He smashed everything in the living room and even threw an expensive antique vase at Jiang Huofeng’s feet.

“Little Chen, you… calm down!”

Zhuo Ya wanted to hold her son back, but she couldn’t.

“This little b*stard!”

Jiang Huofeng looked at the mess in the living room with a gloomy face and didn’t forget to blame Zhuo Ya. “It’s all because of your spoiling!”

When Jiang Chen ran up to the second floor, he happened to see Jiang Yuxiao holding her daughter’s hand and preparing to go out. He couldn’t help but sneer. “I don’t have a vicious sister like you.”

Jiang Yuxiao stopped and picked up her daughter. She said without changing her expression, “What? Your biological sister is back, and you’re starting to get tough?”

“People like you will be punished sooner or later.”

“I’ll be punished?” Jiang Yuxiao seemed to have heard something funny. “Your mother is a mistress who destroys other people’s families, so there’s no need for retribution? God isn’t as two-faced as you.”

“Uncle, hug ~”

The daughter in Jiang Yuxiao’s arms extended her chubby hands to Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen’s expression froze, and he didn’t continue arguing with Jiang Yuxiao.

“You go to kindergarten first.”

“Okay, then I’ll give my teacher’s little red flower to my uncle.”

“Give what?” Jiang Yuxiao looked at her daughter unhappily. “You’re not even that good to your biological father. He’s not your biological uncle. Your father and I don’t have any siblings.”

Jiang Chen couldn’t be bothered with Jiang Yuxiao. He patted his niece’s head and returned to his room.

The couple lived in Jiang Mansion, but they were both senior executives of the Hengjiang Group. They were extremely busy every day and didn’t have time to take care of their children. Usually, Jiang Chen accompanied the little girl to play, so of course he cherished her.