Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"I don't understand what you are talking about. I was wronged, sir."

"Unjustly accused?"

Jiang's father spat harshly: "Who else could wrong you?"

"You bitch, it turns out that you are the one causing the uproar on the Internet."

"I didn't expect you to have such ability."

With a cold snort, Jiang's father continued: "You have been submissive at home for more than 20 years. Didn't you expect that one day you would be so capable of making huge waves?"

"master."

Staring at Jiang's father, An Yazhi was still speaking harshly.

"I really don't understand what you are talking about. How can I have the courage to do this?"

"elder sister."

As she said that, An Yazhi did not forget to look at An Yaru who was sitting on the sofa, and cast a pleading look at her: "Sister, please help me."

"Please help me beg for mercy. This matter really has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter?"

Putting down the teacup in her hand, An Yaru showed a trace of anger: "Those reporters have come to my house, how dare you say that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

"reporter?"

An Yazhi was still pretending to be deaf and dumb: "Sister, what on earth are you talking about? What kind of reporters are you? Aren't those reporters always at the door?"

"Stop playing dumb."

Anyaru saw through it at a glance: "You and I are biological sisters after all, so don't hide your little thoughts anymore."

"Tell me, I'll give you a chance to confess. How much did you spend on the reporters who broke the news?"

"elder sister."

An Yazhi shook her head vigorously: "I don't know, I don't know."

"Sister, I am innocent. I really have never done this. You have to believe me."

"I'm your sister. How could I do something to hurt you and the Jiang family?"

"Oh, you'd better tell others your nonsense."

No longer looking at her, Anya Ru waved her hand: "Come here, please invite those reporters over."

"yes."

The servant nodded and immediately invited the reporters.

"Good sister."

Lifting her chin, Anyaru raised her eyebrows: "Open your eyes and see if you know those people?"

"I…………"

Shivering, An Yazhi turned her head, and when she saw those familiar faces, she was immediately frightened.

"Sister, they..."

"You guys."

Anyaru ordered calmly: "Do you know my sister?"

With a smile and a glance at An Yazhi, the reporters nodded: "Mrs. Jiang, this is the person who has been in contact with us."

"That's right, that's right."

Several other reporters nodded: "Mrs. Jiang, that's her. She bribed us and gave us information to spread."

After hearing the reporters' testimonies, An Yazhi turned pale.

Anya Ru curled her lips sarcastically: "My good sister, do you have anything else to say now?"

"elder sister."

After muttering, An Yazhi shook her head in despair: "No, you have to believe me. They are all lies. I am innocent."

Before the Jiang family could say anything, the reporters who had defected one after another immediately expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Ms. An, what you said is wrong. You were the one who contacted us in the first place. We paid you to do things for you. Why don't you admit it now? You really changed your mind so quickly."

"You guys, please stop spitting nonsense."

An Yazhi roared, with madness written all over his eyes: "It's not me, you bunch of money-minded bastards, did someone instruct you to falsely accuse me?"

"Hmph, Ms. An, stop talking nonsense. How dare we wrong you?"

"That's it."

As he said that, one of the reporters shook his phone: "Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, this phone contains all the call records and transfer records between us and Ms. An, as well as the information provided by Ms. An."

"OK."

"What else do you have to say now?"

With a cold snort, An Yaru slapped An Yazhi unceremoniously: "My good sister, since you dare to create such a big disturbance behind your back, I really look down on you."

"elder sister."

An Yazhi shook her head wildly and just denied it: "No, you have to believe me."

"enough."

"Stop saying I've wronged you over and over again."

Jiang's father said impatiently: "Since you dare to do this, then don't even think about leaving the Jiang family easily."

Raising her head in disbelief, An Yazhi was shocked: "Master, are you going to drive me out?"

"if not?"

Jiang's father roared angrily: "You have betrayed the Jiang family. It is unclear whether our Jiang family can survive this crisis safely this time. Is it possible that you can continue to be a scourge?"

"master!"

Sitting down on the cold floor with a plop, An Yazhi was filled with despair.

"Here comes someone!"

Raising his hand, Jiang's father called the servant: "Kick An Yazhi out. Don't let her take away anything."

"It's best to leave her to the reporters outside who are still surrounding her. Go quickly."

"yes."

The servants did not dare to delay and immediately stepped forward to surround An Yazhi.

"please."

Looking up at the servants densely surrounding her, An Yazhi was still resisting: "No, don't."

Shaking her head, An Yazhi was still making her final struggle: "Don't touch me, I won't leave, I don't want to leave, this is my home, I don't want to leave!"

"That's enough, get her away quickly."

Father Jiang was completely impatient: "Don't let her continue to make noise here."

"yes."

"no, do not want……"

Crying desperately, An Yazhi hugged the coffee table and refused to leave at all.

Seeing this scene and listening to An Yazhi's pitiful cries, Jiang Beijia stood opposite him indifferently and watched quietly.

Just because she allowed her reputation to be tarnished and made everyone laugh at her.

At this moment, Jiangbeijia could be said to hate An Yazhi.

But An Yazhi didn't give up yet, and she actually set her sights on Jiang Beijia for help.

"Beijia, Beijia, please help me."

Reaching out to him for help, An Yazhi seemed to see her own hope.

"Beijia, please help me quickly and beg your father for mercy."

"Ah."

Walking up to her, Jiang Beijia's eyes were full of disgust: "Why should I save you?"

"Beijia!"

An Yazhi's eyes were full of sadness: "I am your aunt, how could you not save me?"

"Just you?"

Jiang Beijia spoke harshly to her and was not polite at all: "Are you worthy?"

"Beijia."

After saying this lightly, An Yaru said gracefully: "No need to talk nonsense with her."