After the marriage, I have "two" more wives

Chapter 102

　Jiang Gui was even worse. Because of his work, he was originally a diplomat who attached great importance to his external image. When dealing with conflicts, he relied on a pen. When fighting, it was inevitable that his hands and feet would be tied up. A forced rush quickly turned into a melee.

　　Especially when he saw Jiang Xun being attacked and punched from behind, Chu Chengwan, who had just given birth, couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and left the crying Jiang Chuxing and went straight to Jiang Xun. Whoever dared to touch Jiang Xun would be beaten until his teeth were mixed with tears and blood all over his face.

　　Jiang Yao didn't know why during the melee, but suddenly, as if he had a heart, he glanced in a certain direction, and then he was stunned.

　　He was in a daze, and almost got punched, staring at him, but at the end of his line of sight, there stood a woman who was no longer slim——

　　Jiang Yunxiu.

　　"enough."

　　Jiang Yunxiu couldn't laugh at such a farce that outsiders saw as ridiculous.

　　She was wearing a plain white sweater and a brown skirt. Even with light makeup on, she looked tired and haggard. She glanced at her lover, son, and the surrounding maids and bodyguards:

　　"Stop it all for me."

　　Her voice was not loud, but loud enough for anyone to hear.

　　It seemed that they were infected by the strong alpha pheromone that still existed in the woman. Half of the people present stopped their movements in unison, raised their heads quietly, and looked at her first.

　　When Lan Zhuyan heard her voice, she didn't pay much attention to it, she didn't even raise her head, but asked casually,

　　"Why did you come down? Didn't you tell you to stay in the room and not come out?"

　　"Stop it, Lan Zhuyan." Jiang Yunxiu pinched the bridge of his nose wearily:

　　"Haven't you had enough trouble?"

　　"Nao, do you think I'm making trouble?" Lan Zhuyan was stimulated by something, and her movements suddenly became crazy:

　　"Who am I doing all this for, not for Ah Yao..."

　　"Ah is dead." Jiang Yunxiu seemed to be forcing herself, and also forcing Lan Zhuyan to accept this fact, her fingertips holding on to the handrail of the stairs turned white with force, and her figure was crumbling:

　　"But our Yao is still alive."

　　"Lan Zhuyan, ask yourself, all these years, is your obsession because of losing money, Ma, or our Ah Yao?"

　　The words that only the Jiang family could understand made Lan Zhuyan stunned for a moment.

　　He turned his head back in a daze, looked at Jiang Yao whose face was painted, the corners of his eyes were swollen from being punched, and someone's blood was even on his body, and he said in a daze:

　　"Our.......Yao?"

　　"For so many years, I have indulged you to make trouble, but you should also have a limit..."

　　Jiang Yunxiu coughed a few times as he spoke, his whole body became thinner and his face was as white as paper:

　　"Let the children go in. They already have a new life of their own, and the Jiang family will also have a new generation. Let's not be immersed in our own obsessions."

　　Seeing Lan Zhuyan's still silent appearance, Jiang Yunxiu paused, went upstairs, came down after a while, took a pile of real estate certificates, and went downstairs, with a calm expression as if throwing a pile of waste paper: