"Blind, is he blind?" Jiang Yongliang, who was standing aside, suddenly made a gloating voice.
Compared to Jiang Yongcheng who was still trying to hide his thoughts, Jiang Yongliang, as Jiang Manyun's half-brother, had no time to conceal his excitement.
If Qiao Mohan were to go blind, Xue'er's position as Mrs. Qiao would be secure.
Oh, no, it's not just Cher's position that is secured.
His son-in-law Qiao Xingzhi also secured his position.
Jiang Yongliang was a dandy boy with an extremely thick skin. He had no psychological barriers in calling Qiao Xingzhi, who was nearly seven or eight years older than him, his son-in-law.
“Qiao Mohan, hahahaha… I didn’t expect you to have this day! This is God’s retribution, retribution for your unfilial behavior!”
Jiang Yongliang was originally worried that Qiao Mohan's return would cause Qiao Xingzhi's inheritance rights to fall into the hands of others.
Now it seems that I was worrying too much.
How can a blind man and a disabled person inherit the Qiao family
Jiang Yongliang pointed at Qiao Mohan and smiled triumphantly.
It was as if he had already seen his daughter Jiang Xueer taking the position of Mrs. Qiao, and saw Qiao Xingzhi successfully ascend to the top and gain power in the Qiao family.
Qiao Xingzhi, who was standing aside, finally withdrew his gaze from Jiang Manyun's tearful face and looked at Qiao Mohan uncertainly.
Are you blind
Are you really blind
The son he had always been afraid of was gone
There was vigilance and suspicion in Qiao Xingzhi's eyes. He was afraid that there was something fishy going on. He felt that his strong and domineering son could not possibly become a disabled person.
But after careful observation, he found that the situation seemed to be more serious than he expected.
It seemed as if Qiao Mohan's deep and cold phoenix eyes were really blind.
When she quietly looked at Qiao Mohan, he didn't respond at all, didn't suddenly look at her, and didn't emit a sharp and cold light.
Blind, blind...
Qiao Xingzhi felt a mixture of emotions at once.
It seemed like he couldn't believe it, seemed like he was excited, seemed like he had survived a disaster, seemed like he was lucky.
But the only thing she didn't feel was worry and pain about her son.
"So you're blind. No wonder you haven't returned to the country for so long and have been hiding outside. Ha... I never thought that Qiao Mohan would have such a day. With your condition, you are not suitable to inherit Qiao Corporation. I will personally talk to the directors and kick you out of the board. The old man is old, in poor health, and confused. I will take over Qiao Corporation myself in the future."
The smile on Qiao Xingzhi's lips deepened, sweeping away his previous timidity and dejection.
At this moment, he raised his head and walked towards Qiao Mohan with an arrogant look.
He walked up to Qiao Mohan and said this, with the high spirits of a man who was about to become a superior person.
Jiang Xueer also smiled and walked over. She glanced at Jiang Manyun, who was being supported by Qiao Yinyin, with a particularly pitiful look. The contempt and alms in her eyes almost fell out of her eyeballs.
What's even more outrageous is that when Jiang Xueer discovered that the woman supporting Qiao Mohan had a face more beautiful than her own.
Suddenly became unhappy.
Humph, why would you dress up so beautifully when you are following a loser like Qiao Mohan? He can’t see it anyway.
Jiang Xueer was also very proud, and said to Su Qing: "You must be Su Qing... Mo Han was so obsessed with you that he even gave up his family and became blind. Tsk, you are really beautiful, but it's a pity... No matter how beautiful you are, a blind man can't see."
"Let me, your stepmother, give you some pointers. If you have nothing to do, you don't need to dress up. Just take care of yourself. After all, blind people rely on touch. If you don't have a good touch, be careful that Mo Han won't want you in the future."
After saying that, Jiang Xueer became even more aggressive and stretched out her right hand with exquisite manicure, trying to poke Su Qing's face.
Unexpectedly, before his fingers touched Su Qing, they were violently knocked down by a slender white hand.
"That's enough. Are you done talking? If you are, get out of the way. A good dog doesn't block the road."
Next chapter before 19:00 (to be continued)