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Chapter 100 An adopted daughter is indeed no match for a biological daughter.

The Jiang family in the Beijing Military Region.

Jiang Ye looked up at the courtyard, her eyes filled with anticipation. After spending these days in the Northwest, her skin had gotten much worse. She had sneaked out without bringing any of her cosmetics.

In the living room, Su Guilan sat on the sofa with a melancholy expression, pondering how she could salvage her relationship with Aci.

At that moment, the room door was pushed open.

Jiang Ye smiled brightly and said, "Mom, I'm back from studying at my classmate's house."

As she spoke, she spread her arms and walked towards the sofa, pouting and saying sweetly, "I missed you so much, Mom, while I was studying at Qiqi's house~"

Upon hearing this, Su Guilan glanced coldly at Jiang Ye, her dark, bright eyes fixed on him, and said sarcastically in a cold voice, "Whether you went to study or went to the Northwest, you know the answer in your heart."

Jiang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

Looking at Jiang's mother's cold and stern face, a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She forced a bitter smile and pretended to be innocent as she said, "Mom, what are you saying? If you don't believe me, you can call and ask Qiqi."

"Do you even need to ask? They called me from the Northwest!"

The sudden roar startled Jiang Ye, causing her to tremble. A tear rolled down her cheek, her eyes reddening and making her look pitiful. She said in a weak voice, "I was wrong, Mom."

"Don't call me Mom." Su Guilan sat up straight, lowered her eyes, and said solemnly, "Since you won't listen to me, then from now on you'll have to support yourself. The apartment near the school is yours; you can decide whether to sell it or keep it yourself."

Jiang Ye's eyes widened.

She looked at her mother on the sofa in disbelief.

"You want to sever our mother-daughter relationship?"

"You are an adult and can support yourself."

"I'm still a senior in high school."

Su Guilan snorted coldly and then shook her head with a smile: "You still know you're a senior in high school? Then what were you doing in the Northwest? Just to break up Aci and her husband?"

Jiang Ye suddenly laughed. In the end, it was all for Wen Ci!
An adopted daughter is indeed no match for a biological daughter.

She left the Jiang family without saying a word, her eyes moist. Her silence was to leave herself a way out. As she turned and stepped out of the Jiang family, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

In this lifetime, the Jiang family will only become a stepping stone for her!

At this moment, Jiang Chen was leaning on the sofa watching TV. Although he was only allocated a one-bedroom apartment, the room was fully equipped with appliances and a sofa.

Suddenly, a figure flashed past in the hallway outside the room.

Jiang Chen lowered his eyelids and stood up from the sofa. He seemed to have just seen Xiao Yezi, but then shook his head and muttered to himself, "I must have seen wrong. Xiao Yezi is in the Northwest Military Region right now."

The two had spoken on the phone a few days ago.

Xiao Yezi also said that she would lead her students to perform on the PLA Academy of Arts' tour.

Jiang Chen didn't think much of it and continued watching TV.

A few minutes later, he faintly heard the girl sobbing. He got up from the sofa and went to the door, but there was no one in the hallway.

But the sobbing continued.

Jiang Chen's room was near the stairs. He leaned out and looked towards the stairwell. There was a girl squatting on the steps, sobbing with her face buried between her legs.

His gaze fell on the back of the girl's head, he frowned, and tentatively asked, "Little Yezi? Is Little Yezi back?"

Jiang Ye looked up at Jiang Chen with red eyes and a few tears on her face. In a soft, aggrieved voice, she called out, "Brother."

Seeing this, Jiang Chen quickly climbed the steps and comforted him, "Why are you back?"

"My mom doesn't want me anymore."

[PS: I had a cold a few days ago, and then I got a fever tonight, so I can only update 1,000 words for now. I'll make up for it tomorrow (I owe 3,000 words!)]