Jang Guoli Has Long Been Betrayed

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Guoli's appearance and couldn't help but find it ridiculous. Did Jiang Guoli forget that he was handling a funeral today?

The position of the brigade leader had just been revoked, and now his son had also died. Yet here he was, showing off over a few pieces of meat.

It wasn't just a lack of heart; it was a lack of intelligence.

"It's a good thing Yexun didn't inherit the intelligence of the Old Jiang family, or else..." Su Xiaoxiao whispered to Aunt Guo.

Aunt Guo could only look at Jiang Guoli walking in front of them with mixed feelings. "I guess he used up all his brains when he was young, and now there's not enough left," she couldn't help but quip.

If it hadn't been for Old Jiang's various calculations back then, she wouldn't have ended up marrying him.

Su Xiaoxiao, looking at Aunt Guo's expression, guessed that there might have been other things before. And it was something that could make Aunt Guo hold a grudge for a lifetime.