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"Do you know how precious my Lucky is? He's a purebred Bichon Frise with complete pedigree certificates. He was even airlifted from France, and the shipping alone cost over 30,000 yuan. He's incredibly precious and can't be separated from his owner at all."

Jiang Momo laughed when she heard this, but her whole body trembled and she felt a chill.

"Jiang Weiwei".

She rarely called her by her name, but at this moment she simply couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's my grandma, the grandma who saved me and raised me for twenty years! You almost killed her!"

"My grandma almost died this afternoon because her IV fluids were blocked! If the nurse hadn't found her early during rounds, she would have—"

"Oh, Momo, Mommy knows you're worried, but everything's alright."

Jiang's mother sighed softly, but her body instinctively leaned towards Jiang Weiwei.

"She's just a caregiver. If she's not good enough, just fire her and find another one. Why argue with your sister?"

Jiang Weiwei never expected to be criticized by her own sister.

Despite their blood relation and being twins, Jiang Weiwei saw Jiang Momo as someone who suddenly appeared and tried to steal her affection!

How disgusting! How can someone look exactly like her, or even be prettier?

Jiang Weiwei realized that this was anger.

Jiang Momo looked even more beautiful after just a few days apart; no wonder she was a virgin. Both Jiang Momo and Weiwei originally had pretty faces, but Momo, born in the countryside, had eyes with a unique purity and innocence.

Now, because of Li Jiuyuan, that unique feminine charm that shines through her clean appearance is irreplaceable by anyone.

No wonder people want to marry into a wealthy family these days. She's only been married into a rich family for a few days and she's already being pampered.

Indeed, twins are a natural control group.

Jiang Weiwei grew increasingly jealous. She frowned, stood up from the sofa, handed the dog to the maid beside her, and walked up to Jiang Momo in her high heels, crossing her arms and looking down at her.

"Don't forget who you are! If I hadn't taken pity on you, you wouldn't even have the right to enter this door. You lowly thing raised by an old woman who collects garbage. What right do you have to yell at me? Let me tell you, it's not too late for you to kneel down and apologize to me now, otherwise, once I stop paying that old hag's medical bills, it will be too late for you to kneel!"

Jiang's parents even wholeheartedly agreed with such absurd remarks.

Jiang's father said, "You stole Weiwei's engagement as soon as you arrived. Li Jiuyuan should have been your brother-in-law. You just took him for Weiwei and you're not even angry? Besides, you've gained an advantage by getting involved with the Li family. It's only right that you apologize to your sister."

Jiang's mother said, "That old woman is fine, but you're the one who yelled and scared your sister. Hurry up and come over to apologize."

Jiang Momo was so angry that she trembled.

She had actually held a sliver of hope for this family.

what.

It’s ridiculous!

She took a deep breath, swallowing all her grievances and anger, her voice extremely hoarse.

"Go and call that caregiver back right now. Otherwise, don't blame me for explaining everything to Li Jiuyuan right now!"

If you don't want her to have a good life, then let's all die together!

Jiang's parents' expressions changed instantly.

Before they could say anything, the nanny's voice came from the entrance hall, sounding anxious and flustered.

"Sir, Madam, Mr. Li is here!"

The living room, which had been arguing fiercely, suddenly fell silent because of a single sentence.

Everyone froze at the same time.

"Quick, get Momo upstairs!"

The maid dragged Jiang Momo to Jiang Weiwei's room as if she were carrying a kitten.

Jiang Momo was taken aback; this was the first time she had been allowed to enter the Jiang family's bedroom.

The bedroom was very pink, clearly in Jiang Weiwei's style.

The pampered heiress is willful and flamboyant.

The glass cabinet was covered with Jiang Weiwei's certificates of merit—for racing, gaming, e-sports, and even DJ music. Jiang Weiwei is actually a capable person, but for some reason, she mistakes her individuality for uniqueness.

She was having fun, but on her last day back in China after studying abroad, she had a one-night stand with a stranger and ended up having a child.

The servant outside the door was still sneering.

"We're putting you in Miss Vivi's room in case something unexpected happens, but keep your hands clean and don't touch Miss Vivi's things!"

Jiang Momo was speechless. She rolled her eyes and then squatted down against the door.

She didn't want to go any closer to the room.

She felt it was dirty.

Neither Jiang Weiwei's room nor she herself wanted to be associated with the Jiang family.

Li Jiuyuan's cold voice came from downstairs.

"Mrs. Jiang? I've come to take you home."

Jiang Weiwei naturally couldn't appear in front of Li Jiuyuan, so she was asked by the servants to go to the nearest guest room.

Jiang's mother was extremely embarrassed.

"Weiwei? Weiwei isn't feeling well and is in her bedroom. She probably won't be able to come back tonight. Ninth Master, is there something important? I'll pass it on to Weiwei later."

Li Jiuyuan frowned.

"I'll go take a look."

As he spoke, he was about to go up to the second floor. The maid thought it was fortunate that Jiang Momo was allowed to enter Jiang Weiwei's room, but she still had to stop him.

He said immediately.

"Young Master... Miss seems to be feeling unwell. She went to sleep as soon as she got back. Is it not good for her to be treated now?"

Li Jiuyuan ignored him and knocked on the door.

"Are you in there?"

Jiang Momo hid behind the door, her heart pounding.

Everyone outside was anxious. Jiang's mother called out, "Weiwei, look how much Ninth Master cares about you! If you can get up, get ready to come out and see him. You don't need to stay in this bedroom!"

Jiang Momo emphasized the words "this bedroom," knowing what the Jiang family was implying, and took a deep breath.

open the door.

"I'm fine, sir."

Jiang Momo's voice was soft and sweet, like a little white rabbit. Her eyes were slightly red, from being angry earlier.

Li Jiuyuan could tell at a glance that his little wife had been bullied again, but he didn't say anything and glanced at Jiang Weiwei's bedroom.

"This is the first time I've seen your room, it suits you perfectly."

Jiang Momo was taken aback and felt a little embarrassed when she didn't expect Li Jiuyuan to bring this up.

My first instinct was to close the door.

"The room is too messy. Let's go outside and talk. You're here to take me back, so I can go with you."

Jiang Momo said this, but the man, who was 1.89 meters tall and stood out like a god among chickens, was thinking about something. He picked Jiang Momo up horizontally and pushed open the door to enter the room.

That was the place the maid had forbidden Jiang Momo from touching.

But Li Jiuyuan placed her directly on Jiang Weiwei's princess bed and touched her face.

"Rest here, I'll be watching you."

The brief command stunned everyone, and Jiang's mother, Li Qingrong, instinctively wanted to scream.

"This, this is me—"

This is the bed of her own daughter, no, the eldest daughter she raised herself. How could this second daughter, raised in the countryside, be worthy of it!

It was Jiang's father who realized something was wrong and quickly covered Li Qingrong's mouth.

He said cheerfully, "Of course, Weiwei, you're so lucky that Ninth Master cares about you so much. Dad also feels sorry for you. Just rest well in this bedroom, there's no rush to go back to the Li family."

The emphasis on "this bedroom" was repeatedly stressed, serving as a constant reminder that this was not Jiang Momo's room, the substitute's room.

She had no status in the Jiang family.

The best course of action is to appease Ninth Master immediately, pack your things, and get out of here.

Jiang Momo didn't have time to reply.

Li Jiuyuan frowned: "Isn't this my wife's bedroom? We just got married, and I think she's a bit sensitive to new beds. Why don't we let her rest at home and consider this her homecoming visit?"

Mr. Jiang smiled awkwardly: "Yes, that's what I meant too. Mr. Li, would you like to stay for dinner? I'll have the nanny cook some of Weiwei's favorite dishes to help her recover. You know, even though she's married, she still likes to stay at home."

Jiang Momo hid her entire body under Jiang Weiwei's pink silk quilt.

The soft, fragrant scent made her feel nauseous; she forced a smile.

...It's really interesting that after living for more than 20 years, she still has to rely on her husband to earn the respect of her parents.

It turned out that Li Jiuyuan unintentionally helped her get this bedroom back.

I wonder if it's because Li Jiuyuan is backing them up,

Jiang Momo didn't get into a fight with Jiang Guojian and Li Qingrong despite their sarcastic remarks; instead, she suddenly smiled.

She poked her head out from under the covers and said to Jiang's parents, "Okay, I will. Thank you, Mom and Dad."

"After all, even if you get married, it's still warmer to sleep in your own room."

This time, she also emphasized the pronunciation of "herself".

Li Jiuyuan patted Jiang Momo's head, raised his handsome eyebrows, and found it interesting.

Turning to someone, he instructed:

"Then, Mr. Jiang, please don't let so many people stay in my wife's room."

I want to be alone with her for a while.