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Chapter 226 The knife stuck in his chest

Night has just fallen, and the Shengbaoli Building is already bustling with activity.

After all, he is the chairman of the group who has been in office for many years.

He is also protected by the title of quasi-father-in-law, the head of the first family.

Even though Jiang Hengyuan held a farewell dinner, many people still came to attend.

Even Shao Zhanlin came.

This was something Jiang Nuantang didn't expect, after all, according to Shao Zhanlin's recent attitude towards Qin Yawei.

It doesn't look like it's full of affection.

and--

If he really had a crush on Wu and Wu, he should have stopped him at the first sign of trouble.

Why did he sit on the sidelines until he finally left office, then show his face?

Looking at that tall and muscular figure, Jiang Nuantang thought to himself.

But I still can't figure out why he came?

At this moment, a man in a waiter's uniform walked up to her and handed her a piece of paper saying:

"Madam, the lady over there asked me to pass this on to you."

Jiang Nuantang followed his line of sight and saw an elegant lady wearing a sapphire dress standing in the corner.

That look, that figure, who is Ling Manqing if it's not Qin Yawei's mother?

Jiang Nuantang pursed her lips, not wanting to pay attention to it, but when she lowered her eyes and saw what was written on the note, she quickly raised her head and glanced at Ling Manqing.

Although she quickly hid her emotions, the surprise in her amber eyes was still reflected in the other party's eyes.

Ling Manqing was not surprised by this effect.

He raised his wine glass and signaled to her, then turned around and floated away like a butterfly, leaving only a figure behind.

Jiang Nuantang stood there and stared for a long time, then lowered his head and focused his gaze on the note.

There is only one sentence written on it——

"If you want to know why your father confessed his crime back then, come to me in the garden."

Concise and clear words, except for this sentence, there is no other content.

Jiang Nuantang's fingers gradually tightened, and the paper was also crumpled.

But she didn't pay attention to it, and her originally calm mood was thrown into chaos.

Want to go?

Jiang Nuantang frowned and asked himself.

Knowing that nine out of ten times in the past are traps, do you still prefer to go to Hushan?

After thinking again and again, Jiang Nuantang walked towards the garden.

after all--

She was really puzzled as to why Jiang Hengyun suddenly changed his confession and confessed.

When I tried to check again later, all traces had been wiped away.

So even though it was clear that this note was just Ling Manqing's bait to lure her into taking the bait, Jiang Nuantang still went without hesitation.

If something really happened, all we can say is...

In this round, Ling Manqing won.



Jiang Nuantang walked slowly and slowly to the hotel garden.

Ling Manqing, who was wearing a deep navy blue evening gown, was already waiting there.

Seeing her appear, Ling Manqing didn't have many unexpected emotions on her face.

On the contrary, it was somewhat expected. She looked at Jiang Nuantang, not knowing what she was thinking of, and said meaningfully:

"As expected, you're still here. As expected, Jiang Hengyun didn't hurt you in vain before."

After saying this, Ling Manqing's mood dropped for a moment.

But it was only temporary, and she quickly hid it again, so fast that even Jiang Nuantang didn't notice it.

Immersed in her thoughts, she frowned. When she heard Ling Manqing's words that sounded like emotion, she even said in a cold voice, thousands of miles away:

"This has nothing to do with you. I'm not here to listen to your nonsense!"

Jiang Nuantang mercilessly exposed the incompatibility between the two.

There is no room for maneuver.

Seeing that she was so distant, Ling Manqing was not annoyed, she just raised the corners of her lips and chuckled:

"Ha! It doesn't hurt to tell you. The reason your father confessed back then was because someone told him that if he didn't cooperate, you would be the one who took the trouble on his behalf!"

Ling Manqing's voice was neither fast nor slow, as if she was just talking about today's weather.

Jiang Nuantang's eyebrows frowned more and more. She knew that she shouldn't be affected by this woman's few words.

But there was a voice in her heart telling her all the time.

Ling Manqing didn't lie, everything she said was true.

That is to say...

An idea came to Jiang Nuantang's mind. She clenched her fists and pursed her lips tighter and tighter.

At the same time, Ling Manqing continued after a slight pause:

"Your father thought over and over again and agreed to plead guilty, but there was a condition, which was to ensure that you were safe and sound. Who would have thought that you would be abused just a few days after he entered..."

The cool tone didn't even include schadenfreude, it was just stating the facts, but it was enough to make Jiang Nuantang scratch his head.

Those words turned into thousands of arrows, piercing into her chest.

It made it extremely difficult for her to even breathe.

Ling Manqing still felt that it was not enough. With her pale face, she once again spread the facts in front of her:

"That is to say, all your father's sacrifices were for you! But in the end, the knife inserted into his chest was handed over by you yourself!"




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