Ye Wangchuan walked over and put the cup in her hand on the coffee table for her. He lowered his eyes, looked at her and said, "Do you care?"
Qiao Nian felt a little confused when she heard this. She paused and said, "I asked Daji to check the internal information of the hospital. I think Nie Qixing is dying... otherwise, with her personality, she wouldn't come to me so quickly."
Ye Wangchuan guessed about 70% of it without her saying anything.
His deep eyes were still fixed on the girl, and he said slowly: "I mean Tang Wanru..."
When Qiao Nian looked up, her eyes met his. Noticing the well-restrained coldness in his eyes, she looked away and rubbed her forehead with a headache.
Ye Wangchuan continued lazily: "…She is not suitable to stay in the Jiang family any longer."
He knew that Qiao Nian always had reservations about Tang Wanru because of Jiang Lao, Jiang Li and others.
This time Tang Wanru did not cause any substantial harm to her family, but next time, and the next time... As long as she stays in the Jiang family for one more day, there will be countless next times.
Who can guarantee that she can achieve her goal without hurting the old man every time
If Nie Qingru asks for Mr. Jiang's life in exchange next time, or turns his attention to Jiang Zongjin...
Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and lowered his tone: "How about I help you deal with it?"
Qiao Nian's facial features were all exquisite. She took off her cap with her slender fingers and twirled it around her fingertips, as if she was thinking. After a moment, she said calmly, "Let's take a look first. See how they deal with it."
The "they" she mentioned was obviously Jiang Zongnan and Jiang Yao...
Tang Wanru really went too far this time by lying about Mr. Jiang's health condition.
It depends on whether her second uncle and others will intervene.
No matter what.
**
The atmosphere in the Jiang family villa was extremely depressing at the moment.
Jiang Zongnan called all the servants in the house back early.
Only family members are left in the huge villa.
Mr. Jiang was also at home, pushed by a nurse. Apart from the nurse, the only outsider here was a middle-aged man in a suit and glasses.
The middle-aged man stood in the corner very considerately, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible, and was so quiet that he seemed like a background board...
Jiang Zongnan sat on the sofa with a gloomy brow.
There were several pages of paper spread out in front of him, covered with densely written words... He seemed to have read the terms carefully and picked up a pen to sign at the end.
"Dad!" Jiang Yao couldn't help but speak out to stop him when the atmosphere reached freezing point.
Everyone looked at him.
His temples were throbbing, his eyes were dark, and he said to Jiang Zongnan in a serious tone with his lips tightly drawn: "Have you thought it through? Once you sign this, you can't go back on your word."
When he said this, neither Mr. Jiang nor Jiang Li said anything, allowing them to talk.
Jiang Zongnan seemed to be moved by his words. He tightened his hand holding the pen. The next second, he said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for you two, I would have signed it a long time ago. Fortunately, it's not too late today..."
"Dad." Jiang Yao hesitated for a long time but couldn't find any words to persuade him.
After all, even he, as a son, couldn't stand what Tang Wanru did, so how could he have the dignity to force Jiang Zongnan to endure it...
Jiang Zongnan ignored him and signed his name at the end of the letter quickly.
Then he sat up straight, let out a long breath, with a look of relief on his face, and handed all the documents on the table to the middle-aged man standing in the corner.
"I've signed it."
(End of this chapter)