Chapter 186
"In addition to the recent stimulation, one of the strings she was already stretching became even tighter. If this string breaks at a certain time, her life will come to an end."

Jiang Yuye knew about this disease. According to the normal time of survival, it would be ten years at most. Wen Linshu was only diagnosed with this disease three years ago. The garden forgot how to go back.

Jiang Yuye took her for a comprehensive examination and found out the disease.

Doctor Jiang sighed: "Stop irritating, let the patient recuperate quietly, let alone spend the next few years safely, even a few months will be difficult, Young Master Jiang, take a look It's also fine to take Mrs. Jiang to live in a quiet manor, and it doesn't have to be in the hospital. There can be a family doctor in the manor villa, which is also convenient. "

Jiang Yuye was silent for a moment before saying, "I'll go back and discuss it with my family."

Doctor Jiang nodded and gave him the medical certificate.

Jiang Yuye walked in the corridor of the hospital. After such an examination, he found that Wen Linshu had many complications. He was sick in many parts of his body, and the lungs were the most serious. killed her.

In the past, even Jiang Wang would not bother her, but would try every means to give money to the director of Lianze Hospital, so that the hospital would drive her away and not give her treatment.

Naturally, Jiang Yuye would not be afraid of them, the hospital is convenient, and if Wen Linshu gets sick, it can be resolved quickly.

But not anymore.

Jiang Wang's conscience, which had been missing for 12 years, seemed to be back, and Jiang Yuye thought it was a bit funny, just like what Wen Linshu said, it's been too long, and she can't go back, and she doesn't want to go back either.

He couldn't let Jiang Wang bother her again.

When Jiang Yuye took out his mobile phone and was about to ask Jiang Tianxiong for a manor, Feng Qingyue's news came in: [I got off the plane and arrived at the hotel near the examination room, is Aunt Wen okay? 】

Jiang Yuye looked at the time, it was almost twelve noon.

His cold black eyes softened a little, and he replied seriously: 【She's fine, remember to have lunch after getting off the plane, call me if you have any questions in Kyoto. 】

After sending, Feng Qingyue didn't send any more messages, so he called Jiang Tianxiong.

Jiang Tianxiong felt relieved after knowing that his son had repented. It was not in vain that he ruthlessly kicked Jiang Wang out of the house, let him experience a wave of human feelings, and let him know that there is no good home anywhere, and no women outside. Like Wen Linshu who loves him wholeheartedly.

But Jiang Yuye was very disgusted that the two came together again, Jiang Tianxiong felt a little headache, and the next phone call was a bit hot.

Jiang Yuye, who didn't get a reply for a long time, said dissatisfiedly: "Hello? Grandpa, did you hear that? Does Jiang's family have a villa in Lincheng? Or a manor? I want to take my mother to Lincheng, so I can take care of her closer. If not, even Zeshi is fine, I just take time to visit her on weekends."

Jiang Tianxiong spoke vaguely: "There are no villas or manors in Lincheng. Your second uncle is taking over Sunshine Real Estate. After you graduate from high school, I will ask him to hand over half of the property rights to you. You can do whatever you want. If you want to build a manor or You can build the villa up to you."

When Jiang Yuye heard this, the old man turned the topic around to inheriting the family property again, and immediately frowned in disgust: "Grandpa, I have already said that I am not interested in the Jiang family's property. I have my own things to do, what do you think?" If you are looking for an heir, take Jiang Wang back and train him well, maybe he can be saved, so don't let him come to my mother again."

Jiang Tianxiong fell back angrily: "Boy, what are you talking about? If your father was useful, I could have retired 800 years ago and let him manage the company, but look at him, he is only worthy Messing around and waiting to die made me seventy, and I’m still running the company here.”

"Xiao Ye, be sensible and share some of the burden for grandpa. I don't have many years to live. What will happen to the Jiang Group after I die? What will happen to the Jiang family's foundation for so many years?"

Jiang Yuye replied blankly: "Why don't we donate all of it to the orphanage, so that we can do a good deed and not be afraid that the second uncle, a thief, will think about it."

Jiang Tianxiong: "..."

He really wants to kill this unfilial grandson, what should he do?
Then he said angrily: "Brat, our Jiang family has no house in that poor corner of Lincheng! Not even Zeshi!"

After he finished speaking, there was a "beep" sound from the microphone.

Jiang Yuye took a look in front of him, and Jiang Tianxiong was so angry that he died. He called again and found that he had been blocked by Jiang Tianxiong.

He called Qu Tezhu again, but Qu Tezhu's cell phone couldn't get through either.

Yes, he was blocked by those circles in Kyoto.

He had to take some time to go back to the capital, and during this time he asked the nurses who took care of Wen Linshu to stop Jiang Wang when they saw him, not to allow him to enter the ward, and to call him if they couldn't stop him.

Sunday, three o'clock in the afternoon.

The five people who passed the National Olympiad math test returned to Lincheng by car with Mr. Huang.

In the car, Chu Wutong sighed: "This time the topic is really difficult, I guess it's over, Qingqing, what do you think?"

If it wasn't for Feng Qingyue's senior year in high school in her previous life, and the fact that she has been consolidating her knowledge of senior year and beyond in this life, she might really be kneeling here, she mused, "I think it's okay."

She turned her eyes, looked at Chen Songyi who was becoming more and more taciturn, and said with a smile: "Chen Songyi, what do you think?"

Chen Songyi didn't even bother to open his eyes, and lost two words: "It's okay."

Seeing him like this, Chu Wutong was annoying, and muttered softly: "What are you doing so depressed every day, those who don't know think you are broken in love."

Chen Songyi's eyes were still closed. If you observe carefully, you can find that at the moment when he was "broken in love", the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

Wang Yan then interjected: "I think it's okay, but nationally, it's hard for us to compete with students from Kyoto and Haishi."

Duan Yi shrugged: "Who says it's not? Let's do our best and obey the fate. After the exam, I feel a lot lighter."

Teacher Huang interjected with a smile: "After this exam, you should go back and have a good rest. You are really tired during this period. There will be a school sports meeting next week. Let's cheer for the competition."

Wang Yan and Duan Yi responded loudly with smiles: "Understood, teacher."

The car arrived in Lincheng, and after getting off, they went home separately.

Because it was getting late now, Feng Qingyue didn't go to Jiang Yuye's home to give him extra lessons. After dinner at night, she went upstairs and locked the door, making a rare video call to Jiang Yuye.

On the other end, he seemed to have just taken a shower, was drying his hair with a towel, and was wearing a set of black silk pajamas. He smiled at the video: "It's so rare, you still play video for me."

Feng Qingyue kept a stern face, serious and serious: "You only have two hours for make-up lessons, time it now, I'll hang up when the time is up, hurry up."

Jiang Yuye let out a low laugh, and sat down at the desk. He raised the corners of his eyes, and elongated his tone: "It's really serious, teacher, shall we start now?"

(End of this chapter)

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