Chapter 139: Guess Who the Big Sponsor Is
ning.Jiang Qingran acted as if she hadn't heard, her voice still soft and gentle, "And I also know some things about that Miss Lin. Her reputation isn't good. Grandfather, that Miss Lin approached you..."Lin Tiantian..." Xiang Wan murmured, smiled.
This kind of person, Lin Tiantian, if you don't discipline her, she'll only become more and more insolent. But even if you do discipline her, she'll still take revenge and become more and more cunning.
Dead loop, no solution.
Zhou Miao was laughed at until her face turned red. She clenched her hands and said, "Do you think I'm stupid Was I deceived by that bastard again"
"No." Xiang Wan paused, 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 as she said, "Guess what Xiang Shao took revenge for you and beat Lin Tiantian! Then that idiot brought out her big boss from behind. Who do you think the big boss is"
"Who" 向晚 wasn't interested in the gold master behind 林恬恬, but she still cooperated and asked.
"Lin, Zi, Shu!" Zhou Miao's voice couldn't help but rise in pitch, "It's Lin Zishu, from the scholarly Lin family! Miss Jiang's maternal grandfather! You said he's seventy years old, and he's a renowned calligrapher, how could he be involved with someone like Lin Tiantian"
Even Wan was stunned. During the years when she was close to Jiang Qingran, she had seen Old Master Lin many times.
In my memory, Old Master Lin was a carefree and unworldly figure, not concerned with fame or fortune. He usually enjoyed practicing calligraphy, tending to his flowers, and taking walks with his dog. I never expected him to be the big financial backer behind someone like Lin Tiantian!
Seeing that Xiang Wan was finally no longer listless, Zhou Miao became even more excited, his eyes gleaming as he said, "You say that old man is over seventy years old, can he still get it up"
Towards Evening, “…”
“Let me tell you, Lin Tianting even said she’s pregnant with Grandpa Lin’s child!” Zhou Miao said excitedly, leaning towards Xiang Wan and whispering, “Do you think the child is really from Grandpa Lin being so good at it, or did he get cuckolded”
Before, A-wan often called Old Man Lin "Grandpa" just like Jiang Qingran. Now, hearing Zhou Miao gossip about this kind of thing felt strange and out of place.
She licked her dry lips and said, “I don’t know, but yesterday Lin Tiaottia slept with Manager Zhou.”
Zhou Miao let out a surprised cry and said with a wry smile, "I wonder if Old Master Lin would have a heart attack if he knew that Lin Tiantian had put a green hat on him"
She chatted with Xiang Wan about a bunch of nonsense again, and finally sighed, "Young Master Xiang and Young Mistress Xiang want to continue dealing with Lin Tiantian, but Old Master Lin has gotten close to Mr. Xiang. Mr. Xiang brought a few people to Meng Hui Society and forcibly took Young Master Xiang and the others away."
Hearing this, Xiang Wan's lips pursed, her eyes deep and unreadable. She clutched the sheets beneath her so tightly 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.
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"Hello... Hello, General." Zhou Miao mustered his courage and shouted, trying to say that A-Wan's current emotional state shouldn't fluctuate too much and let him out.
He turned his head to look at her, his eyes slightly cold. "Is there something"
"Haha!" Zhou Miao forced a smile, swallowed the words that had reached her throat, and pointed at the fruit on the table, asking, "Would you like some fruit I'll wash it, haha."
In the end, he laughed twice and said nothing more.
"No need." He Hanchuan said, "Just wash the dishes you and Xiangwan used."
Zhou Miao stood there feeling pressured, wanting to find an excuse to leave. But she was worried that He Hanchuan might say or do something that would provoke Xiang Wan, so she gritted her teeth and stayed.
"Wanna, eat a banana, okay Bananas are good." She didn't wash it and handed Wanna a banana.
向晚 took the banana, peeled it open, and took a bite.
He choked back a sob, his gaze darkening. "Don't leave the hospital just yet," he said. "I've contacted a doctor to treat your leg."
"Can Heloise's leg be cured" Before Heloise could answer, Zhou Miao asked with sparkling eyes.
He nodded, his gaze still lingering on Xiang Wan. Did he really... like her
"You don't need to worry about it, He," Xiang Wan grabbed a banana and threw it forcefully past He Hanchuan into the trash can behind them. "I don't have money, I won't get treated."
Zhou Miao watched in horror as the banana shot through He Hanchuan's shoulder, her heart almost leaping out of her chest.
"Don't worry about paying." He walked to the table, grabbed a rambutan, and shoved it into Xiang Wan's hand.
向晚 lowered her head, looking at the passion fruit in her hand, and sarcastically said, "Is this how Mr. He wants me to eat it"
"I'll get it for you!" Zhou Miao worried that she would hit He Hanchuan with the passion fruit again, so she quickly walked to the bed and took the passion fruit from her hand.
"Thank you, General He, for your kind intention to do charity. However, I don't need it, thank you." Xiang Wan said lightly, but her hand tightly clutched the bed sheet under her, "Miss Jiang's leg can't be cured, and I wouldn't dare to treat it. If I could cure it, I'm afraid I would be broken once more by you."
Zhou Miao's temples throbbed, her heart pounding in her chest. She secretly gave Xiang Wan a look, but the latter ignored her completely.
"No." He Hanchuan frowned slightly, didn't say anything else, and walked away.
向晚 sat on the sickbed, her lips pressed tightly together, her face covered in dark clouds.
When he wanted to break her legs, he broke them. When he wanted to set them, he did. What did he think she was A toy
She took a deep breath, her eyes slightly red, and tremblingly touched her disabled right leg. What use was it to be healed now After two years without practicing, wanting to pick it back up again, where could there be such simplicity
"You can cure your leg, why don't you get treated" Zhou Miao frowned. "Xiang Wan, don't force yourself and end up with lifelong disability, that wouldn't be worth it!"
Towards Evening twitched her lips, but there wasn't a hint of a smile in her eyes. "If someone broke your leg and said they would help you heal it, and they also had the possibility of breaking it again, would you let them treat it"
Zhou Miao was stunned, her mind going blank.
"I won't accept his favor." Xiang Wan narrowed her lips, saying each word slowly: "When I have the ability to kill him, I won't have any grudges against him because of this."
Zhou Miao listened to her words, and her whole body was covered in goosebumps. She chuckled dryly and handed over the prepared passion fruit, "Eat this, your lips are all dry."
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Because of the scandalous affair between Old Master Lin and Lin Tiantian, a dark cloud hung over the Lin family. The servants walked lightly, afraid to speak loudly.
In the hall, three generations of the Lin family were present, as well as Jiang Qingran's family of four.
The one who found it most unacceptable that Old Master Lin, at his advanced age, was still involved with someone like this was Jiang Qi Feng. He stepped forward, his face grim as he questioned, "Grandfather, you're over seventy years old, and this Lin Tiantian woman is only twenty, the same age as Qing Ran. How could you even bring yourself to 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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