I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Chapter 128: Jiang Family's Destruction + New Chapter (3 Chapters in 1)

Compared to Jiang Shengnie's rage, Mrs. Jiang was actually too calm.

Mrs. Jiang was still tearing the bread piece by piece, but she didn't eat it. She just threw it neatly on the plate.

Jiang Shengnie was so angry that he didn't notice Mrs. Jiang's abnormality. He said angrily: "You beast! Get out! You are not allowed to eat today! You are not allowed to..."

"So impressive." A familiar voice interrupted Jiang Shengnie's fury, "Who is Mr. Jiang not allowed to invite to dinner?"

Jiang Cheng and Jiang Shengnie looked up in surprise, and saw Jiang Huiyi holding Duan Hongji's arm and walking into the Jiang family's door!

Although the real-time broadcast was also very exciting, it was obviously more enjoyable to see Jiang Shengnie’s helpless rage with his own eyes.

Zhao Ruoming pulled Jiang Huiyi out of bed early this morning, under the pretext of wanting to ask Mrs. Jiang for an explanation, but in fact he wanted to witness the zombie war with his own eyes.

By the way, Jiang Huiyi was actually very reluctant and had a psychological trauma from the last car she took. For this reason, Duan Hongji was considerate and changed the car for her.

Family disgrace should not be made public, especially in front of Duan Hongji, a man who hates dogs. Jiang Shengnie swallowed the curse that was about to burst out of his mouth, and said angrily: "Mr. Duan has been coming to the Jiang family very frequently recently! If you don't know, you would think you are the son-in-law of the Jiang family!"

Duan Hongji curled the corners of his mouth slightly, but did not comment on Jiang Shengnie's remarks.

Coincidentally, there were three pieces of paper in the email. The first two appraisal reports were held in Jiang Cheng's hand, and the third piece of paper floated a little and was right under Jiang Huiyi's feet.

Jiang Huiyi was already embarrassed, and at this moment she wanted to do something to distract herself from the awkward mood, so she bent down and picked up the paper.

The moment Jiang Huiyi saw the contents on the paper clearly, she was stunned.

On the third piece of paper, it was written: "Test results show that sample A is infertile."

Infertile?!

Jiang Huiyi read the report again with a strange expression.

Out of a woman's intuition, she did not read it out loud, but Zhao Ruoming was standing next to her.

Zhao Ruoming glanced at the report and immediately showed a rather strange expression: "Who is Sample A?"

Jiang Shengnie suddenly had a bad feeling and asked subconsciously, "What does it have to do with you?"

Jiang Huiyi was startled and quickly pulled Duan Hongji: "Old Duan, stop talking."

Duan Hongji pressed Jiang Huiyi's hand soothingly, and then smiled and said, "Could sample A be the 'house-born child' of the Jiang family?"

"Why do you say that?" Even though Jiang Shengnie knew that Duan Hongji couldn't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth, he still couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Huiyi's ominous premonition became stronger and stronger: "Duan Hongji!"

What a pity, Duan Hongji talks faster than anyone else.

"I see on this report it says 'Sample A is infertile.'" Duan Hongji stretched out two fingers and flicked the light report.

Jiang Huiyi didn't use much strength to hold the paper. The report bounced out from her fingertips, as if pulled by an invisible force, and stuck accurately on Jiang Shengnie's face.

In the vast whiteness, Jiang Shengnie heard Duan Hongji laugh and say, "Since the Jiang family has 'house-born sons', will there also be eunuchs?"

"Duan Hongji!"

Jiang Shengnie tore the paper off his face in helplessness and rage, but the moment he saw the words clearly, he froze.

how can that be!

Jiang Cheng was also immersed in shock.

If Jiang Shengnie is infertile, then what about him, Yi Yi and Huichun?

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng's whole body stiffened, and he looked at Mrs. Jiang who was sitting in her original position in disbelief.

Jiang Shengnie suddenly went crazy, threw away the paper in his hand, rushed in front of Jiang Cheng, and snatched the two pieces of paper from Jiang Cheng's hand!

Mrs. Jiang raised her eyes and glanced at the father and son.

Jiang Shengnie read Jiang Cheng and Jiang Huichun's reports over and over again with trembling hands, his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

Jiang Huiyi, the only one present who was unaware of the situation, also sensed something was wrong and took a step forward, tentatively asking, "Dad, Mom?"

Suddenly, Jiang Shengnie leaned back.

Zhao Ruoming, who was watching the fun, said: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm going to vomit blood. I'm going to vomit blood."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shengnie swallowed the blood, turned around, pointed at Madam Jiang and said tremblingly: "You...you..."

203 had been controlling Mrs. Jiang to eat bread while on the go, and now he finally had the chance to appear on the stage.

Madam Jiang wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully, raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Shengnie: "What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the scene in front of him in confusion. Somehow, he had a sense of déjà vu. It was as if this incident had happened once before.

Jiang Shengnie trembled as he stepped forward and held onto the edge of the table: "Don't you have anything to explain?"

Madam Jiang said in a flat tone: "What do you want me to explain?

“Yes, you are infertile.

"None of your three children is yours.

"Jiang Cheng's father is from Jiang Cheng, and we don't know where he is now.

“Jiang Huiyi’s father was a driver once employed by the Jiang family, and he and I had Jiang Huiyi in the car;

"You should also know Jiang Huichun's father. Oh, he's your cousin. He's much better at his job than you are. About the tenth time, we had Jiang Huichun."

Mrs. Jiang's tone was so flat that it seemed as if she was reading the Tripitaka: "Which one did you not understand?"

Zhao Ruoming lamented in his mind: "203! Your acting is too bad! The same lines, when spoken by Madam Jiang, would make Jiang Shengnie mad, but when spoken by you, I almost fell asleep!"

That’s right, these are the words that Mrs. Jiang said to Jiang Shengnie before she died.

This is what happened that night.

That night, Jiang Cheng went to the clinic to get a paternity test. After seeing the results, he was shocked and wanted to find Mrs. Jiang to ask for clarification.

As a result, Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Shengnie were in Jiang Huichun's room, arguing about Jiang Huichun's elopement.

Jiang Shengnie said something without thinking, scolding Jiang Huichun for being fickle and just like Madam Jiang. Madam Jiang had never been so angry before, so she rushed over and tried to hit Jiang Shengnie.

Jiang Cheng went up to hold Madam Jiang, but Madam Jiang was quite disgusted with him and pushed Jiang Cheng away. During the shoving, the verification report fell out.

When Jiang Shengnie saw the verification report, he was shocked and asked Mrs. Jiang what was going on.

Mrs. Jiang was already angry, and she said those words without thinking.

After saying this, Mrs. Jiang, perhaps feeling guilty or angry, wanted to go back to her parents' home. Jiang Shengnie, who was extremely angry, lost his mind and deliberately attacked Mrs. Jiang from behind.

——This also explains why Jiang Shengnie didn't want outsiders to enter Jiang Huichun's room. Although his memory was erased, subconsciously, Jiang Shengnie still vaguely felt that there seemed to be something in Jiang Huichun's room that was not good for him.

These were dug out by 203 from Mrs. Jiang’s memory.

Mrs. Jiang's words were so sharp and hurtful at the time, but when 203 performed them now, they sounded like plastic.

203 apologized, "I'm sorry, host. I'll correct it right away."

After saying this, Madam Jiang immediately stood up and said with great emotion in a rhythmic manner: "Jiang Shengnie! You are a living turtle! A living turtle that has been pickled! Haha ...

Jiang Shengnie stared at his wife in a daze, not knowing whether he was maddened or overwhelmed by such a huge amount of information. In short, he stood there motionless, and did not rush up to give Mrs. Jiang another vase as expected.

203 thought that his imitation was not harsh enough, so he humbly asked Zhao Ruoming for advice: "Host, he is not moving, what should I do?"

"Then we can only add some more ingredients." Zhao Ruoming propped his chin up in his sea of ​​consciousness, "I say one sentence, and you repeat it."

After a few seconds, Mrs. Jiang cleared her throat and laughed sharply, "None of your three children are yours! You are a castrated donkey, and you are so complacent that you think Jiang Cheng is your son!

"Look at Jiang Cheng's age! It's been less than half a month since you broke up with your first love! She's already found a new lover!

"How ridiculous that you are so gullible that you even think that someone is deeply in love with you! Haha!"

Jiang Shengnie's eyes were red: "Shut up! You shut up!"

Madam Jiang laughed wildly and said, "I'm telling you the truth! I've known for a long time that Jiang Cheng is not your son at all! For so many years, watching you love a bastard as if he were your eyeball or your lifeblood, I feel so happy in my heart!

"I told your cousin about this. Do you know what he said? He said that you have been a poor person since you were a child, and you are a model for raising someone else's son!"

Jiang Shengnie felt that almost all the blood in his body rushed to his brain. He rushed forward and strangled Madam Jiang's neck: "Bitch!"

Jiang Huiyi was completely frightened. She screamed and went forward to grab Jiang Shengnie!

Zhao Ruoming sighed.

Mrs. Jiang can only be smashed to death, not strangled to death, otherwise there will be no place to go for the hole on the back of her head.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ruoming took a step forward and swept Jiang Shengnie to the ground with a sweeping kick!

Jiang Huiyi supported her mother and looked at Duan Hongji with surprise and gratitude.

Duan Hongji has a bad relationship with Mrs. Jiang. Mrs. Jiang even plotted against Duan Hongji yesterday. But at this moment, Duan Hongji still stood up and helped Mrs. Jiang!

Jiang Shengnie gasped in pain and said angrily, "Duan Hongji! This is my family's business!"

Zhao Ruoming shrugged: "Sorry, you are not Yi Yi's father now, right? But Mrs. Jiang is still my mother-in-law."

"Duan Hongji!" Jiang Shengnie gasped and tried hard to get up by holding on to the chair. "This bitch gave birth to two fickle daughters. Do you think you are any better than me? Who knows, you may have three more green hats on your head than me!"

Jiang Huiyi's body stiffened and she subconsciously glanced at Duan Hongji.

What happened between her and Duan Jizhi - although she never regretted her love with Duan Jizhi, at this moment, her heart was still tightened.

Duan Hongji sneered, revealing his white teeth: "My father-in-law was born infertile, and he has been a potential cuckold since his mother's womb. No matter how hard Duan tries, he can only be second~"

Jiang Shengnie's eyes bulged out and were bloodshot, and he looked like he wanted to eat Duan Hongji alive.

203 was afraid that Zhao Ruoming's kick just now was too fierce, so he secretly gave Jiang Shengnie another injection of anesthetic so that Jiang Shengnie could stand up and move around.

On the dining table was the vase that Madam Jiang had taken out from Jiang Huiyi's room in the morning and placed on the dining table as a decoration. It was right next to Jiang Shengnie, and he could get it by just raising his hand.

Everything is ready.

Seeing that the situation was almost heated, Madam Jiang waved Jiang Huiyi away, put her hands on her waist, walked in front of Jiang Shengnie, and said sarcastically, "Jiang Shengnie, a butcher like you is destined to have no offspring!"

After saying this, Mrs. Jiang turned her back, leaving Jiang Shengnie with an unguarded back of her head.

Madam Jiang extended her hand to Jiang Huiyi and said proudly: "Yiyi, help me——"

"Oh!"

A loud noise interrupted Mrs. Jiang's words.

Jiang Huiyi looked at Mrs. Jiang in front of her in astonishment.

Mrs. Jiang still had that arrogant smile on her face, and streaks of blood were flowing down her forehead like paint overflowing from a bucket.