When Jiang Chu rushed into Renze with his men, the nurse at the front desk poked her head out, but the moment she saw Jiang Yansheng, she shrank her head back again.
The lights in the emergency room suddenly turned red.
Jiang Yansheng calmly found a stool and sat down. He even leisurely crossed his legs and began to browse the news.
The daughter of the Gu family was suspected to have a hickey in the airport photo. She refused to be interviewed on the spot. She was suspected to have a boyfriend!
On the way back from the Crystal League in City H, there was a mysterious man behind the daughter of the Gu clan. The president of the Gu clan, Gu Yan, did not appear.
What did Gu Yiyi's matter have to do with Gu Yan?
It was a forced name calling.
Jiang Yansheng curled his lips unhappily. He didn't expect that when he swiped his finger down, a few simple airport photos of Gu Yiyi occupied the screen. Almost all the photos were about Gu Yiyi.
Did Gu Yiyi have a boyfriend?
While she was wondering, the phone was snatched away and thrown to the ground.
"Why do you still have time to look at your phone at a time like this?" Jiang Chu looked at Jiang Yansheng in disbelief. For the first time in so many years, he felt that his daughter was so strange.
Since Fang Manhan's death, Jiang Yansheng had changed a lot.
Jiang Yansheng's eyes were full of anger. She picked up the phone unhurriedly and wiped the dust off the screen.
Fortunately, the quality of the phone was good. Only one corner was slightly damaged. There was no other problem.
"It's not like my wife was the one who was sent in. Why should I be in a hurry?" Jiang Yansheng replied readily and calmly wiped his phone screen with his sleeve.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Chu was furious. He stared at Jiang Yansheng coldly and said, "What's wrong with you now? Did you delay your rebellious phase? You didn't answer the phone and you didn't go to work. Auntie Shen was talking to you nicely, but you pushed her. Do you want to get better? "
Jiang Yansheng raised his eyelids and said, "What's wrong with me?"
"I was going to ask you what's wrong."
"Do you really need me to remind you of the name Fang Manhan?"
Back then, her mother had also been lying in the same emergency room. Outside the consulting room, Jiang Chu had been pacing back and forth with his hands clasped behind his back and talking on the phone. He didn't seem worried at all.
Now that Shen Lu had stumbled over himself, he was so anxious that his lips were about to break.
"What kind of tone is that? Is this the way you talk to your elders?" Jiang Chu was furious. He swung his hand and slapped him again.
Jiang Yansheng tilted her head and dodged Jiang Chu's palm. She laughed at herself and said, "When did Dad develop the bad habit of hitting people when he can't win?"
She imitated Shen Lu and tilted her head. She covered the side of her face that was red from Jiang Chu's slap. She blinked and tears slid down her face. "Has Dad ever hit Jiang Yaru?"
In her memory, Jiang Chu's tolerance towards Shen Lu and Jiang Yaru was simply to the point of indulging them.
But when it came to her, his attitude was completely different. He didn't seem to be her biological son.
Jiang Chu frowned and said, "Yaru has never been as difficult to discipline as you are!"
"When she wakes up, you must apologize to her in person!"
Jiang Yansheng's heart turned cold, but her smile became brighter and brighter. "Me apologize to her?"
She suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Chu's collar. "She had a hand in my mother's death. I'm already being kind by not killing her to avenge my mother."
"Whether it's the child in her belly or Jiang Yaru, who is at loggerheads with me every day, they don't have the right to appear."
Jiang Yansheng's smile was sarcastic, cold and piercing.
Jiang Yaru was only three or four months younger than her.
It meant that when her mother was pregnant, Jiang Chu couldn't bear the loneliness and went out to have sex!
How disgusting!
Jiang Chu looked at her in shock and pushed Jiang Yansheng's hand away. One of his fingers was trembling. "What did you say?"
There was no doubt in his voice. Instead, he sounded a little flustered.
It turned out that Jiang Yansheng had grown to be almost as tall as him.
She used to be a little girl who only reached his thighs and loved to cry.
When did she become so sharp-tongued?
Did she become like this overnight after Fang Manhan's death?
Jiang Chu quickly composed himself. His face was livid and he said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense! Your mother's death had nothing to do with Lulu and the others! It's been a few years. Why are you still bringing it up? Tell me honestly, who told you that? "
Jiang Yansheng snorted coldly and flicked the finger that had touched Jiang Chu with disdain. He smiled very innocently.
"No one told me. I guessed it myself."
"But look at Dad's flustered and exasperated look. Could it be that I guessed right?" She tapped her face three times and said softly, "Mom told me in my dream before …"
"Don't mention your mother again!" Jiang Chu interrupted her angrily. His fingers were clenched together uneasily. "Haven't we already found out what happened that year? The person who killed your mother is you! Now you have the face to slander me here. When I go out, I'll be too embarrassed to say that you're my daughter, Jiang Chu! "
Jiang Yansheng shrugged indifferently. "Do whatever you want."
The so-called truth could not be proven by anyone's repeated statements.
She smiled a little nastily. "You said before that you could fire me as the design director. Dad, are you still in your position as the president?"
In fact, Jiang Chu's shares were only a few percent more than hers.
Therefore, when she had just entered the company, most of the directors united against her. But now, everything had been settled. All the unsettled factors at the beginning had gradually calmed down because of Wen Bo's full support.
She was in the Jiang Clan. Jiang Chu couldn't just pack up and leave.
"Are you rebelling?!" Jiang Chu's anger rose because of her words. Seeing that Jiang Yansheng was about to turn around and leave, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand. "Stay here until she wakes up!"
Jiang Yansheng frowned, shook off her hand, and raised his other hand, which was wrapped tightly.
"Dad, I'll only say this once. First of all, I am a semi-disabled person. Just now, I didn't want to push Shen Lu at all. If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance video yourself. See if she inexplicably stuck to me from the beginning! "
"If you have time to argue with me, why don't you think about why Shen Lu is so persistent in getting rid of her child?" Jiang Yansheng looked at Jiang Chu's gloomy face cynically, and a bold idea flashed through his mind. But this idea only flashed in his mind for a moment and soon disappeared.
She smiled lightly and pointed at her swollen cheek. "I think I've paid you back for the slap. I've done my best."
"When I say 'still', I'm referring to how you've raised me for the past ten years."
Hearing this, Jiang Chu was stunned. He frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
"I went to Mom's cemetery a few days ago. Dad, you haven't been there in recent years, right?"
Mom's tombstone was empty and very cold, unlike other people's tombstones, which were full of flowers.
Jiang Yansheng said coldly, "Did you really love my mother before?"
If he really loved her, why did he choose to turn a blind eye and even help her secretly when Shen Lu wanted to poison her?
If he didn't love her, why did he give her the illusion of a good marriage?
Wouldn't it be better if he didn't want to be with her in the first place?
Later, it became a nightmare for the two of them to torture each other.
Jiang Chu frowned and said in a hoarse voice, "You're still young. What do you know?"
Jiang Yansheng was amused. "Dad, I'm not young anymore. I've been divorced once."
Looking at the man's hesitant and timid expression, even if he didn't say anything, Jiang Yansheng knew the answer. She clenched her fists so hard that even her bones hurt.
She closed her eyes.
She didn't even dare to look at it. She didn't dare to tell herself that her mother had met a piece of trash when she was young.
She didn't meet it herself, but that kind of hatred went deep into her bones.
This kind of trash should never be forgiven for the rest of her life.
"I still have something to do. If anything happens to Shen Lu, please send me a message. I won't answer the phone anyway."
If she really had a miscarriage, she might even feel sincerely happy.
Jiang Yansheng turned and left the empty hospital corridor.
This time, Jiang Chu didn't chase after her angrily, nor did he call her.
It was as if he had acquiesced to her little temper this time.
…
The hospital elevator had been shining with a red light, but the number on it didn't jump, as if it was broken.
Jiang Yansheng sighed silently and was about to go down the stairs.
She looked up at the floor. It was the seventh floor.
Fortunately, she went down instead of up. Otherwise, she would be half dead from exhaustion.
As soon as she entered the dark staircase, she saw a man standing under the fire exit smoking, and the smell of low-quality cigarettes assailed her nostrils.
Jiang Yansheng covered his nose and quickly walked past him.
The man suddenly turned around and walked back, directly bumping into Jiang Yansheng's shoulder.
She frowned and looked at him.
He didn't even say a word of apology and was still smoking in a place like the hospital. At first glance, she could tell that he was a vagrant in society.
The closed door of the staircase was pushed open by the hurried nurse. The light poured in and also shone on the man's face.
Jiang Yansheng caught a glimpse of him from the corner of his eyes. Then his whole body shook and he stiffened and stopped moving.
Wang Yiran?
Why was he here?
Seeing the nurse come in, Wang Yiran was a little flustered. He pinched out the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it on the ground, and quickly ground it with his leather shoes. Suddenly, there was no trace of it.
The whole set of movements was smooth, and he didn't look like the elite in the company at all.
Jiang Yansheng had been stunned and didn't move.
Wang Yiran seemed to notice it, and his eyes swept over. She quickly turned around and hurried down the stairs.
Jiang Yansheng leaned against the handrail and frowned. Wang Yiran smoked like this in the hospital. It couldn't be because of Shen Lu, could it?
They were two people who couldn't be touched.
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