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The 311 Hospital has a special historical status in China. A hundred years ago, it was the place where state leaders, ministerial officials and their families received medical treatment and recuperation.Later, with the development of the times and the changes of the years, its red aura gradually faded, and it also began to accept some rich, famous and high-income people.However, its medical equipment and its medical skills are still extremely high.It is still a high-end hospital out of reach in the eyes of ordinary people.

In the luxury ward of the hospital, a woman with gauze wrapped around her head and face stared at the ceiling above her head in a daze.

The lively eyes had disappeared, replaced by a pair of dead fish eyes.

After a period of lethargy and surgical treatment, Jiang Yiran has woken up.

Although he opened his eyes, he still looked a little dazed.His hands were tightly clenched into fists, like fear, but also like hatred.

Jiang Keshu put out the cigarette in his hand, walked in from the balcony, saw Jiang Yiran who was awake, and said, "Yiran, what's the situation? We received a call saying that you were beaten by a bastard surnamed Tang? Is that so? The old man and the others are all waiting at home. I am worried that the facts may be different from what your friends said, so let Rulongruhu and I come over to confirm—"

"Tang Zhong. And Jiang Keqing." Jiang Yiran said through gritted teeth. "They all moved. Jiang Keqing insulted me. Poured beer on my head. Tang Zhong—he hit me on the head with an ashtray. The wounds on my face were all caused by them, and they—"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yiran burst into tears.

Aggrieved.

It's really embarrassing.

She, Jiang Yiran, has lived to such an advanced age, since when was she ever beaten?With the power of their Jiang family, she usually bullies others. How can anyone dare to bully the young lady of the Jiang family?

She has always considered herself to be the second 'Jiang Keren'.

In the past, Jiang Keren was known as the most beloved 'little princess' of the Jiang family.Even if she made such a big mistake, no one in the Jiang family dared to drive her out of the house, and even let her take charge of such a large and core enterprise as Tepco.

What about yourself?Isn't she the next 'little princess' of the Jiang family?Which of the sisters of the same age is smarter than me?Which one is better than yourself?Which one will please the elders if he has himself?

But—how could Tang Zhong hit himself in the face with an ashtray?

Thinking of the scene where she was slapped on the face with an ashtray by him, then her head turned around and she fell to the ground, she was so ashamed that she wanted to die.

All around are her friends.She used to say that Jiang Keqing was a paper tiger in front of her friends, which meant that people outside took her seriously.If the Jiang family had been serious with her, she would have been torn to pieces—and she was torn to pieces by Jiang Keqing.

Are they making a joke of themselves?How can she have the face to go out to meet people in the future?

Jiang Keshu doesn't usually like Jiang Yiran very much, but between Jiang Yiran and Tang Zhong, his balance is naturally tilted towards Jiang Yiran.Seeing her crying pitifully, her face and head covered with gauze, she felt more sympathetic, and said angrily, "Why did that Tang Zhong beat someone? What did he think of himself? A bastard from outside Do you dare to beat our Jiang family? You tell us what happened, and Rulong Ruhu and I go back and tell the old men about it. They will definitely decide for you. I don’t believe it. We With so many members of the Jiang family, they still can't deal with a wild monkey."

"I promised Tang Zhong earlier that in order to celebrate his return, I would arrange a celebration for him at night. When I was in the old house, he also agreed--I called him at night, and he said he was too busy to come. "Jiang Yiran said.

Jiang Keshu cursed, and said, "You're also in a daze? You can't tell what kind of attitude old men and women have towards him? He's just a piece of shit, no one wants to touch it, and you just took the initiative to get close to him—"

"I didn't think too much about it at the time." Jiang Yiran said with red eyes: "That was something I promised a long time ago. At that time, his identity hadn't been revealed, and he was still pretending to be Tang Xin. He brought it up this time, I can't pretend to forget either. Doesn't that make people think that our Jiang family's words don't count?"

"—Don't have any contact with him in the future. Everyone treats him as a transparent person." Jiang Keshu said.It was said to Jiang Yiran, and it was also said to Jiang Rulong and Jiang Ruhu brothers who were standing beside them.

The two brothers nodded together, but each had their own concerns.

"Yes. I understand." Jiang Yiran nodded pitifully. "I don't talk to him anymore. He's a scum. A beast."

"Continue to talk about things." Jiang Keshu said.

"He let me go, although I was angry, but since I have already made an appointment with friends, I still want to go out and get together with them. We went to the hall, and when we were drinking and chatting, Jiang Keqing brought Tang Zhong also came—— "

"Too much deceit." Jiang Ruhu said.

"That's right. It's too much to deceive people." Jiang Keshu said fiercely. "They clearly said they were busy at night, but they released your pigeons and ran out to have a good time—they didn't take our Jiang family seriously at all."

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"I have to tell the old man about this too." Jiang Rulong agreed lightly.He always acts like a master, no matter what kind of things he encounters, he is not in a hurry. Everyone has long been used to his style of acting.

"Definitely." Jiang Keshu nodded. "That's why they beat you up?"

"No. We went late, and there was no room on the first floor of the hall. Chen Xingxing said that there was still a seat on the No. [-] high platform, but it was reserved for others. I asked who it was reserved for, and he said it was for Concubine Mo - even if she doesn't come for a year, this seat can't be given to anyone. I asked Chen Xingxing to take this seat down - when I saw Jiang Keqing and Tang Zhong coming, I warmly invited them to join us Sit together. Unexpectedly, Jiang Keqing didn't appreciate it, and said something like 'I'm here, you can go'. Of course I was not convinced, so I quarreled with her. Then she jumped on the table and took the wine bottle. I poured beer on my head, Tang Zhong hit my face with an ashtray—"

Before finishing speaking, Jiang Yiran burst into tears again.

"I already know the matter." Jiang Keshu walked around in the ward angrily. "I'll go back and report right now. It's best to let the old man listen to it too. If the old man still protects him, I-always have a way to punish him."

After speaking, he was ready to turn around and leave.

Jiang Ruhu looked at Jiang Yiran who was lying on the hospital bed, and said, "Take care."

He also left behind Jiang Keshu.

Jiang Rulong stood still, and said aloud, "I'm here to accompany Yiran."

"Alright." Jiang Keshu said. "Yiran always needs someone to help take care of her. It's good for you to stay."

When the two left, Jiang Rulong pulled up a chair and sat on Jiang Yiran's bedside.

Jiang Yiran got up from the bed and shrank her body into Jiang Rulong's arms.

"Fourth brother." Jiang Yiran called out weakly.

"En." Jiang Rulong fixed his eyes on the pot of narcissus on the window sill, and responded in a diffuse voice.

"Tang Zhong bullied me, you want to avenge me."

"Ah."

"Are you angry?"

"Ah."

"I just want to drive him out." Jiang Yiran said in a low voice.

Jiang Rulong finally looked away, looked down at the girl's cautious eyes, sighed softly, and said, "You can't get out."

"Why?" Jiang Yiran asked.

"Because—the old man needs his knife."

"The old man needs it?" Jiang Yiran was puzzled.

Jiang Rulong patted her on the shoulder and said, "Girl, it's better to be simple-minded."

"Yes." Jiang Yiran didn't intend to refute at all, and said with a sweet face: "Then I will obediently be your little woman."

Jiang Rulong smiled without saying a word.

"What I said is true." Jiang Yiran said coquettishly. "Since I was a child, I have only had this idea."

"Close your eyes and sleep for a while," Jiang Rulong said. "When you wake up, it's a new day."

"Okay." Jiang Yiran hugged Jiang Rulong's arm tightly, not letting go.Like an insecure child.

Jiang Rulong's gaze shifted to the pot of daffodils again, looking at the white stamens in full bloom, but he had an extreme desire to destroy in his heart.He wanted to stretch out his hand and crush the curvy-necked white flower to pieces.

"Tang Zhong. Our war has begun." Jiang Rulong whispered.

"What?" Jiang Yiran opened her eyes and asked.

"I said—that potted flower is blooming very beautifully." Jiang Rulong said.

"Oh." Jiang Yiran nodded, and fell asleep again——

Jiang Keren's villa is a different scene.

Tang Zhong glanced at the uncles and aunts sitting in the living room, turned around and asked Jiang Keqing, "Are you hungry?"

"I still don't feel it until you say it. I really feel a little hungry when you say it." Jiang Keqing said while touching her flat stomach. "I'll feed you next?"

"No need. I'll eat it for you next time." Tang Zhong said. "I don't trust your cooking skills."

"Okay. You're down here. I'll crack the eggs." Jiang Keqing said.

So, the two of them walked into the kitchen.

"Crack-"

A china teacup was smashed on the marble table.Water splashed everywhere, and tea leaves scattered on the table and thick carpet.

The servant ran out to watch, but dared not go up to clean it up.

"It's outrageous." Uncle Jiang Kesheng didn't stop smashing the cup, and slapped the coffee table again. "Neither big nor young. Uneducated. Is that what your dad taught you?"