No one cared about Jiang Yalun’s skipping grade at the time, and his parents didn’t care about him. He was smart and naturally skipping grade.

He studied in the first year of high school for half a year and the third year of high school for half a year. He was very satisfied with his college entrance examination results.

She played when he was studying by himself, but in terms of grades, Jiang Yuan thought she was tired and vomited blood and couldn't catch up with him.

"My husband ended his high school life dramatically." At this point, Tong Qing laughed happily. "He went to another city to study in college. When he was 17, I went to find him, and he finally asked me."

Tong Qing talked about this very proud, "The first time a 17-year-old boy was quick. He made it for a long time before he got it in... That was my first and his first. He warned me not to disturb you, so I was jealous! Angry! Crazy! But I don't make trouble for him! I swear in my heart, wait and see if he is yours or my Tong Qing's in the end!"

"I not only snatched your boyfriend, but also became your sister-in-law, but you didn't even have a way to take revenge on me!" Tong Qing covered her mouth and smiled.

Jiang Yuan turned his head disdainfully and said, "If I am as shameless as you, I can go to find your father. I call you sister-in-law, call me mom."

"You-" Tong Qing stared at her, picked up the fruit knife and smiled gloomyly: "Try it!"

After saying that, he cut it in his hand and the blood flowed out. "It hurts so much." Tong Qing screamed, threw the fruit knife on the ground, his body retreated, grabbed the bleeding fingers hard, and looked at Jiang Yuan who was stunned in the kitchen with resentment.

"What's wrong? This is?" Chen Ru in the living room ran over immediately, staring at his daughter-in-law's bleeding fingers, his dazed daughter, and the fruit knife...

Tong Qing cried in pain: "Xiaoyuan asked about the bed between me and Aaron and her husband. I couldn't tell you, so she was inexplicably angry and snatched my fruit knife, and accidentally..."

Chen Ru almost couldn't breathe in one breath: "Xiaoyuan, why are you asking about this kind of thing?"

Jiang Yalun came over with a gloomy face and looked at Tong Qing coldly. His striped shirt wrapped around his young and straight body, which was particularly dazzling. His eyebrows turned to stare at the woman in the kitchen jokingly.

The man's subtle smile with satisfaction seemed to be asking: Love me so much, want to know the intimate content between me and other women?

Jiang Yuan clenched her cold fingertips and sneered like a ghost: "Eye-opening, I'm witnessing what it's like to be self-harm for the first time. Tong Qing, I've seen many dogs that can bark. You're the one who barks the most, and you're really biting."

Comparing her to a dog, Jiang Yuan felt that it insulted the loyal dog.

He quickly returned to the room, and Jiang Yuan's eyes were mist in her eyes. She left in her shoes, frowned and said, "I made an appointment with a customer, and I won't have dinner at home." He opened the door and walked out.

Jiang Yuan thanked Tong Qing, and it was Tong Qing who made her understand clearly how disgusting Jiang Yalun’s life in the past ten years was.

My heart was throbbing, and everything was consistent, not something that people who participated could not know. Jiang Yuan went downstairs and felt that she should ask him to tie his wife up and not let her bite her casually.

But the quarrel is not the case now, and Jiang Yuan doesn't want to make her mother sad.

The white Audi A5 convertible soft-top sports car was parked in the community garage, and the car was picked up on Friday.
Chapter completed!