o ask, do only I think that Xiang JianGuo cutting off his relationship with Xiang Wan is too harsh It's totally different from his usual public image..."Given Jiang Qingran's age at the time, to have..."Lin Tianting..." Xiangwan murmured, a smile playing on her lips.

This kind of person, Lin Tiantian, if you don't discipline her, she will become even more arrogant. But if you do discipline her, she will still take revenge and become even more arrogant.

A dead loop, insoluble.

Zhou Miao blushed from her laughter and clenched his hands, saying, "Do you think I'm stupid Was I tricked by that jerk again"

"No." Xiangwan paused for a moment, then said, "A man like that isn't worth your love."

Zhou Miao's face fell, and she waved her hand dismissively at Wan. "Let's not talk about him anymore. It's upsetting."

Her eyes lit up with excitement. "Guess what Xiang Shao got into a fight with Lin Tianttian for you! And that idiot brought out her big boss from behind. Do you know who it is"

"Who" Xiang Wan wasn't interested in the investor behind Lin Tiantian, but she still cooperated and asked.

"Lin, Zi, Shu!" Zhou Miao's voice rose uncontrollably. "It's Lin Zishu, the renowned calligrapher from the prestigious Lin family! Miss Jiang's maternal grandfather! You say he's seventy years old, and a famous calligrapher, how could he possibly be involved with someone like Lin Tianting"

Si Tu was also stunned. During the years when she got along well with Jiang Qingran, she had seen Mr. Lin many times.

In my memory, Mr. Lin was a free-spirited person like a wild crane, unconcerned with fame and fortune. He usually enjoyed practicing calligraphy, tending to flowers, and walking his dog. I never expected him to be the big backer behind someone like Lin Tiantian!

Seeing that Xiang Wan was finally no longer listless, Zhou Miao became even more excited, her eyes gleaming as she said, "You said that old man is over seventy years old, can he still stand hard"

向晚, “……”

“Let me tell you, Lin Tianting even said she’s pregnant with Grandpa Lin’s child!” Zhou Miao said with a gossipy look on her face. After saying that, she leaned towards Xiang Wan and whispered, “Do you think the child is really from Grandpa Lin being good at it, or did he get cuckolded”

Before, like Jiang Qingran, A-wan often called Old Mister Lin "Grandpa." Now, hearing Zhou Miao gossip about this sort of thing, she felt a strange unease.

She licked her dry lips and said, "I don't know, but yesterday Lin Tiantian also slept with Manager Zhou."

Zhou Miao let out a sigh and asked with a strange smile, “Do you think Mr. Lin would have a heart attack if he knew that Lin Tiantian had put a green hat on him”

She chattered on and on with Xiang Wan about a bunch of nonsense, and finally sighed, "Young Master Xiang and Young Madam Xiang want to continue targeting Lin Tiantian, but Old Master Lin has teamed up with Mr. Xiang. Mr. Xiang brought a few people to Meng Hui Society and forcibly took Young Master Xiang and them away."

Upon hearing this, A-Wan's lips pursed, her eyes filled with a profound darkness. She gripped the bedsheet beneath her tightly, so hard that her knuckles turned white.

Zhou Miao still wanted to comfort her a few more words, but the door creaked open and He Hanchuan walked in, going straight to the bedside.

A-Wai glanced at him, then withdrew her gaze impassively.

"Hello... Hello, President Zhou." Zhou Miao mustered his courage and shouted. He wanted to tell Yanan that her emotional fluctuations were too great at the moment and he should leave.

He turned back to look at her, his gaze slightly cold. "Is something the matter"

"Ha!" Zhou Miao gave a forced chuckle, reaching the words to her mouth then swallowing them back. She pointed at the fruit on the table and asked, "Would you like some fruit I'll wash it, haha."

In the end, he let out a dry chuckle.

"No need." He Hanchuan said, "Just wash what you and Xiang Wan ate."

Zhou Miao stood there under pressure, wanting to find an excuse to leave. But she was worried that He Hanchuan would say or do something that would provoke Xiang Wan, so she gritted her teeth and stayed.

"Yua, eat a banana, it's good to eat bananas." She handed Yua a banana without washing it.

向晚 took the banana, peeled it open, and took a bite.

He coughed, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. His eyes darkened as he said, "Don't leave the hospital yet. I've contacted a doctor to treat your leg."

"Will Xiang Wan's legs ever be healed" Before Xiang Wan could answer, Zhou Miao asked with shining eyes.

He mumbled in response, his gaze still lingering on Xiang Wan. He truly... liked her

"You don't need to worry about the cost, Helan," Xiang Wan grabbed a banana and threw it hard over to He Hanchuan, landing it in the trash can behind him. "I don't have money, so I won't be treated."

Zhou Miao watched in horror as the banana passed straight through He Hanchuan's shoulder, her heart almost leaping out of her chest.

"Don't worry about paying." He walked to the table, picked up a peach, and put it in Xiang Wan's hand.

向晚 lowered her eyes to look at the rambutan in her hand, sarcastically saying, "President He, are you making me eat it with my mouth"

"I'll take care of it!" Zhou Miao worried that she would hit He Hanchuan again with the passion fruit, so she quickly walked to the bed and took the passion fruit from her hand.

“Thank you, President He, for your kind intentions towards charity, but I don't need it, thank you.” Xiangwan said nonchalantly, but her hand was tightly clutching the bedsheet beneath her, “Miss Jiang's leg can't be cured, I dare not attempt it. If I were to cure it, I'm afraid I'd get broken once more by you.”

Zhou Miao's temples throbbed, her heart pounding in her chest. She secretly winked at Xiang Wan, but the latter ignored her completely.

"No." He Hanchuan frowned slightly, didn't say anything else, and left.

Yua was sitting on the hospital bed, her lips pressed tightly together, her face clouded with worry.

When he wanted to break her leg, he broke it. When he wanted to set it, he did. What did he think she was A toy

She took a deep breath, her eyes reddened, and tremblingly touched her disabled right leg. What use was it to be cured now After two years without practicing, wanting to pick it up again, where was that so easy

"If you can cure your leg, why don't you get it treated" Zhou Miao frowned. "Xiang Wan, don't try to be strong for a while and end up with lifelong disability, that's not worth it!"

"If someone broke your leg and said they would help you fix it, but there's a chance they could break it again, would you let them"

Zhou Miao was dumbfounded, her mind went blank.

"I won't accept his kindness," Xiang Wan narrowed her lips, speaking slowly, "When I have the ability to kill him, I won't have any qualms about it."

Zhou Miao, listening to her words, felt a chill run down her spine. She chuckled dryly and handed over the prepared passion fruit, "Eat this, your lips are all dry."

*

Because of the scandalous affair between Mr. Lin and Lin Tiantian, a cloud of gloom hung over the Lin family. The servants even walked more lightly and dared not speak loudly.

The hall was filled with three generations of the Lin family, as well as Jiang Qingran's family of four.

The most unacceptable thing is that Mr. Lin, at his age, would still be messing around with women. Jiang Qi Feng stood up, his face ashen, and questioned: “Grandfather, you are over seventy years old, that woman named Lin Tiantian is only twenty, the same age as Qingran, how could you do this”

Mr. Lin took a sip of tea, his expression calm and composed. "True love has nothing to do with age, Qifeng. When did you become so worldly"

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