Chapter 1337: A dying struggle like crazy

"Haha... embarrassed, if you don’t embarrass everyone, then I’m the only one to embarrass to death." An Bufang smiled, then gritted his teeth again, "An Mingchen, you don’t need to be like that. You are a junior, if you don't have a capable mother, what kind of climate can you be? A yellow-haired boy, pretending to be an uncle in front of me all day long! I am so much older than you, your elder, when will you put me in your eyes Ever?"
"Really," An Mingchen raised his eyebrows leisurely, with an indescribable expression, "So you are jealous?"
"Jealous? Yes, I am jealous." An Bufang seemed to be mad, "I am worse than your mother, worse than your master's family. Why, because of my background, I will always be overwhelmed by you. I am not convinced. !"
"Well, you are not convinced." Looking at the crazy woman in front of him, An Mingchen didn't panic at all, "Then?"
"So I will retaliate against you," An Bufang shook the documents and photos in his hand, "I know, I have only one dead end when you are stuck here today, but what am I afraid of? Anyway, if I die, you will also support me. I only give you one way now, let Rong Xuelong and Cheng Wei come over and sign, I will put down all the photos, and then jump from here."
"What if I don't?"
Although Rong Xuelong and Jiang Chengwei's marriage had nothing to do with him, An Mingchen still hated his feeling of being threatened.
"If you don't let me, I will scatter all these photos. With so many reporters below, let me see what they will write. Let me see what the Ying family and An Jia do?" An Bufang laughed wildly.
She is no different from a lunatic now.
The kidnapping of Su Yanyun and Ying Xiurui was a desperate move.
She thought that she would be exposed, but she thought at least she would move to England safely.
How can she lose? She has been struggling to win all her life, how could God watch her lose with heart.
"Do you think the Ying and An Jia will not be able to deal with these trivial matters?" An Mingchen smiled contemptuously. "Aunt Fang, you are also an settler. You know how to settle your home."
He glanced aside suddenly, "Are you going to go over and sign?"
Rong Xuelong gritted his teeth secretly, "I... sign!"
As soon as she said this, Jiang Chengwei beside her squeezed her hand tightly, "Xuelong!"
Rong Xuelong looked at Jiang Chengwei calmly, "I can't watch the pictures of Yan Yun spread out, even if we really sign, what if we are divorced, we can reunite, and we can divorce if we are married, your mother and her I just want to disgust us."
"Yes, it just disgusts you." An Bufang raised the file in his hand, "Are you afraid?"
Jiang Chengwei looked at An Bufang's eyes and seemed to burst into flames, "I said, she is not my mother!"
Having such a mother is a shame in his life.
"We come here to sign, hand in documents with one hand, and photos with the other." Rong Xuelong took Jiang Chengshu's hand.
"Come here," An Bufang actually hummed, "Come and show me the guts of my son and daughter-in-law."
Rong Xuelong did not hesitate to step forward, pulling the reluctant Jiang Chengshu towards An Bufang.
Miss Rong's family has been able to bend and stretch since she was a child. Her birth was the biggest test of life. She survived and has never won.
When An Bufang was only one step away, she stretched out her hand, "Give me the file."
An Bufang handed the documents over seemingly casually.
However, just as Rong Xuelong stretched out her hand to pinch...