At this critical moment.
In a place where no one noticed, Ye Wangchuan's eyes darkened, his thin lips were pressed into a line, his jawline was tight, he raised his hand and made a downward gesture: "Do it."
No one else reacted to what was happening.
All I heard was the dull sound of a silenced gun.
A blood-red flower exploded on Jiang Xianrou's chest. She seemed in disbelief. Her whole movement froze and her eyes widened.
Then he slowly fell to the ground in the next second.
There was a loud bang.
No one expected such a scene to happen. Jiang Li didn't react for a moment and subconsciously turned around to look in the direction of Ye Wangchuan.
But the young man, who was always reserved and lazy, and often had a lazy smile on his lips, was full of coldness and solemnity.
Jiang Li's heart tightened and he instinctively looked away, clenching his fists. He already knew what was going on.
Wang Ye had already deployed snipers around.
It was just that his grandfather and uncle were there, and he didn't want to upset his elders, so he didn't take any action.
But Jiang Xianrou was too confident.
He actually took the opportunity to hurt Qiao Nian.
Her crazy behavior was also the reason why Ye Wangchuan no longer cared about the Jiang family's face. After all, in Ye Wangchuan's eyes, their entire family combined was probably not as important as Nian Nian.
Wang Ye tolerated Jiang Xianrou just to give face to Nian Nian.
"Xianrou!" Jiang Zongnan also recovered from his initial shock. He realized what had happened and rushed over desperately.
Jiang Xianrou had already fallen in a pool of blood, and it was unknown whether she was dead or not.
Jiang Yao also walked over quickly.
However, he paused while running towards Jiang Xianrou, looked at the girl beside him, pursed his lips, and said, "Take grandpa to the hospital first."
Qiao Nian didn't seem to expect Jiang Yao to stop and show concern for the old man. He raised his eyebrows, responded, and nodded.
Jiang Yao saw her right hand still bleeding, and after a moment of silence, he said, "And your hand, go to the hospital right away."
Qiao Nian was even more surprised. This time, she didn't answer. She just looked at him and looked away: "My hand is fine."
Jiang Yao hummed, not knowing whether he believed it or not. When he passed by the girl, he said softly, "Qiao Nian, I'm sorry about Xianrou."
He seemed to be not good at saying sorry. He spoke quickly and walked away quickly. In a blink of an eye, he was surrounding the fallen Jiang Xianrou just like Jiang Zongnan.
Qiao Nian withdrew her gaze from him, and nonchalantly helped Mr. Jiang walk out, whispering to the old man, "Jiang Xianrou should not be dead."
Jiang Weishang tried hard to support himself to stand, not to lean his whole body on the girl. He suddenly heard the girl whispering to him. He was slightly startled and realized why Qiao Nian said this to him. His heart was sour. He reached out and touched the girl's hair, and whispered: "She made her own mistakes. Whether she lives or dies, she should bear the consequences. You don't have to take it to heart."
Qiao Nian was prepared to accept Mr. Jiang's rebuke, but she didn't expect the old man to say this to her.
She paused slightly, her eyes darkened and then warmed up a little, she said "yeah", and without saying anything else, she helped the old man out: "I'll take you to the hospital."
"Gu San." Ye Wangchuan called out.
Gu San appeared out of nowhere, with a wooden face and a serious expression: "Master Wang, what are your plans?"
"You stay and deal with the aftermath." Ye Wangchuan looked in the direction of Jiang Zongnan.
(End of this chapter)