When he got back in the evening, Jiang Yi showed off his identification card and passport by placing them on the table.
"I didn't ask for the bank card since it's frozen anyway; it's useless to take it, but I stole back my identification card and passport."
Jiang Jiu asked him, "Wang Ping didn't give you your ID card?"
Jiang Yi, sitting at the dining table, shook his head, "She's been deceived by my dad, saying that I'm now... anyway, she didn't want to give me my ID card, but she did give me twenty thousand yuan."
Jiang Jiu didn't need to think to know what Jiang Yi had left unsaid.
Wang Ping had always seen Jiang Jiu as a potential threat, fearing that one day she would return and vie with Jiang Yi for the inheritance, so she believed her child must have been misled by Jiang Jiu.
But she never considered that someone as cold-hearted as Jiang Shuhong would never leave his assets to Jiang Jiu.
Jiang Jiu, biting a chicken wing, said, "Then how did you steal back your ID card?"
