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Chapter 540 Take Good Care of Jiajia

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    Papa Huang's face turned black from anger.

    "I will not let my daughter follow in her footsteps! I will never let my daughter have anything to do with your Jiang family!" Papa Huang roared.

    "What do you want to do to Jiajia?" Jiang Baojian stared at Papa Huang with sharp eyes, as if he would tear him up anytime if Papa Huang said something wrong.

    "You don't need to worry about what I do to my daughter." Papa Huang said angrily.

    "Jiajia has the grandson of Jiang's parents in her belly, so I have to take care of it." Jiang Baojian said in a cold voice.

    Papa Huang was driven into a hurry, and roared recklessly: "Then kill the child, and then it has nothing to do with your Jiang family! Anyway, your son doesn't want him!"

    "How dare you!" Jiang Baojian stared at Papa Huang with a ferocious face.

    "Do you think I dare?" Papa Huang did not show any weakness, the muscles on his face trembled fiercely.

    Qu Ping had never seen Papa Huang like this before, and she trembled with fright.

    "You are still the same as you were back then. You are self-willed, selfish, always self-centered, and don't care about other people's feelings." Jiang Baojian sneered, mocking with hatred: "It's no wonder I haven't seen you for decades, you are still poor and white  , nothing will happen!"

    Huang's mother became angry instantly, and Huang's father got angry first.

    "Fuck your mother! My husband has always been upright and has a clear conscience. Why do you slander my husband with red lips and white tongues? Just because you have a lot of bad money? Pooh! You just know how to reincarnate better than us,  I voted for a wealthy family, and that's why I've had five people and six people in this life. If you really want to be born the same as my husband, maybe you are not as good as my husband?"

    "Being upright? Have a clear conscience?" Jiang Baojian sneered, staring at Papa Huang with sinister eyes: "After all these years, do you really have a clear conscience?"

    A strange look flashed across Huang's father's face, although it passed away in a flash, Qu Ping saw it.

    "I won't talk to you so much, I want to take my daughter away!" Papa Huang said harshly.

    "Dreaming!" Jiang Baojian clenched his fists and said, "Just like back then, your tricks today will not succeed!"

    "You are dreaming! The one upstairs is my daughter, not that silly woman!" Papa Huang then shouted loudly to the upstairs: "Jia Jia! You go home with Mom and Dad!"

    What do they mean?  What trick?  What succeeded?  What happened that year?  Qu Ping was full of doubts.

    Jiang Baojian was about to scold Papa Huang when the door of the upstairs bedroom opened and Jiajia came out.

    "Mom and Dad!" Jiajia burst into tears when she saw her relatives.

    "Good boy! Come home with us." Papa Huang said loudly.

    "No! Jiajia, you can't leave, he will kill your child." Jiang Baojian howled to Jiajia.

    Jiajia became frightened when she heard this, and leaned against the wall, clutching her stomach, and asked her father in horror, "Dad, is what Uncle Jiang said true?"

    "Don't call him that! He is our family's enemy!" Papa Huang roared, "The reason why he treats you well is because of the child in your stomach. When the child is born one day, he will snatch it away."  , and drive you out again, you won¡¯t even be able to see the child¡¯s face.¡±

    "Impossible, impossible!" Jiajia turned pale with fright.

    She can no longer tell who is good and who is bad.

    Qu Ping was in a hurry, and said to everyone: "Don't talk about it! Are you trying to kill Jia Jia?"

    Immediately, Qu Ping walked upstairs while persuading Jiajia: "Jiajia, don't get excited, be careful if you get pregnant. Sister is here to accompany you! Sister will not let anyone hurt you."

    Huang's mother also anxiously persuaded Huang's father: "His father, don't scare Jiajia, and be careful of the child in her stomach."

    Huang's father roared angrily: "What are you careful about? This child is a burden for Jiajia from birth, so it's better to be gone sooner!"

    "He is not my burden, no!" Jiajia shook her head in a panic, and suddenly passed out when her eyes went dark.

    "Jia Jia!" Everyone shouted anxiously.

    Fortunately, the male helper caught her in time and carried her into the room, and the family doctor immediately followed her.

    "Come here! Throw him out for me." Jiang Baojian was furious, and as soon as he gave an order, the bodyguard hurried towards Papa Huang.

    "Uncle Jiang, let me persuade Uncle Huang, he is not in good health, please don't do anything, okay?" Qu Ping begged.

    Jiang Baojian took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, nodded politely to Qu Ping, waved his hand, and the two bodyguards backed away.

    "Let him come let him comeah!  It's a big deal, this old life is gone!  "Uncle Huang roared out of breath.

    "His father! Don't worry! Listen to Miss Qu's analysis first." Huang's mother persuaded with tears streaming down her face.

    Qu Ping said helplessly: "Uncle Huang, no matter what you were unhappy in the past, our goal now is the same. We all hope that Jiajia will be well and the child will be well. Don't deny that you love this child very much, otherwise  You wouldn't go fishing for wild crucian carp every day to replenish Jiajia's body.

    You see, Jiajia is emotionally unstable and weak. If she goes back with you, she may have to be sent to the hospital at every turn.  You already need someone to take care of your body. The burden of the two of you will be on Mama Huang alone. Can she bear it?  "

    Hearing this, Papa Huang hesitated for a while, his eyes fell on his wife's emaciated body, he hesitated.

    "Here, Jiajia can get the best care! No matter what, let Jiajia take care of her body first, otherwise there will be an accident because of anger, and I will regret it for the rest of my life!" Qu Ping persuaded earnestly  .

    "Miss Qu, you don't need to persuade him. He won't listen to you!"

    Jiang Baojian sternly said: "It's better for me to ask someone to throw it out directly. Why do you bother?"

    Qu Ping looked at him displeased, Jiang Baojian shut up and dared not say anything.

    Papa Huang hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "I was really stunned! Thankfully, Miss Qu, you reminded me."

    Then Papa Huang looked at Jiang Baojian and said coldly, "If anything happens to my daughter, I will fight you hard."

    "Don't worry! I will love Jiajia ten times more than you." Jiang Baojian's face darkened.

    Huang's mother helped Huang's father to leave the villa.

    Qu Ping rubbed her aching head, greeted Jiang Baojian and wanted to leave.

    "Miss Qu, is Mr. Sheng busy recently?" Jiang Baojian accompanied Qu Ping to the parking lot, asking respectfully.

    "It seems to be quite busy." Qu Ping responded, and then said in a puzzled way: "From what my husband said, Uncle Jiang is quite familiar with him."

    "Familiar! We are quite familiar!" Jiang Baojian said with a smile, it seemed that this statement made him very happy, so he babbled.

    "He has a deep relationship with his aunt. Every year when I accompany her aunt back to the village, he will wait at the entrance of the village early. When he sees us, he will stuff my arms full of wild fruits and give me the paintings he drew.  Her aunt is full of anticipation. After receiving praise, she will know how to fight with joy."

    Qu Ping was amused by Jiang Baojian's words, and asked with a smile: "Then why was he called a weird boy when he was a child?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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