"Enough. Leave!"
Mr. Jiang really did not want to look at his daughter another moment. He waved a weary hand, telling her to get out of his sight.
But Jiang Sangsang had been a bully who feared neither heaven nor earth in her previous life. She had encountered plenty of people like Mr. Jiang back then.
"You old bastard! You think having a few stinking coins gives you the right to control other people's lives?"
As she spoke, she lunged at Mr. Jiang. Before she could reach him, Wenren Luoshui sent her flying with a kick.
Jiang Sangsang crashed to the ground. The hairpin clenched in her palm slipped free and fell to the floor with a clear clink.
At the sight of the hairpin that had fallen from Jiang Sangsang's hand, the Jiang Family's faces darkened.
Mrs. Jiang trembled all over with anger. The eldest Jiang daughter drew her into her arms and kept rubbing her back to soothe her.
"Servants! Throw this unfilial daughter out! From now on, no one is to let her in without my permission!"
Having narrowly escaped danger, Mr. Jiang no longer cared about sparing Jiang Sangsang's dignity. He shouted his orders outside.
The servants of the Jiang Residence seized Jiang Sangsang and carried her out like a pig being taken to slaughter for the New Year, then dumped her outside.
The gates of the Jiang Residence closed before her eyes. Refusing to accept it, she went up and pounded on them, but without Mr. Jiang's orders, no one dared let her in.
She vented her anger by kicking the gates twice. The pain brought her back to her senses, and she remembered that the emperor the system had told her to win over was still waiting for her. She spat at the gates