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Chapter 278 Jiang Jingming is dead! (1)

After taking his seat in the mahjong room, Jiangbeiyuan bent his elbows and played with a piece of mahjong in his hand, "Qingchi, call your Uncle Fan and ask him to play mahjong."

"Dad, my Uncle Fan went to the next door for research, and my Uncle Xu can't come back from abroad, so let San'er come back!"

Jiang Beiyuan sneered secretly, he already understood what was going on, he looked at Shen Chaosheng, who had slowly got up and walked to the window sill, "I'll call Brother Jiang San."

Jiangbeiyuan didn't say anything.

Half an hour later, Jiang San'er came back, wearing a crimson coat with water drops on his shoulders, the watermark was very obvious.

Jiang San'er's bangs were also a little wet, sticking wetly between his brows. When he entered the mahjong room, Jing Ming stood at the door and called, "Dad, brother-in-law, brother."

"San'er, is it still raining outside?" Jiang Qingchi asked as he made room for him.

Jiang San'er hummed, and after sitting down, he coughed, "Yes... I'm still going."

"Why are you coughing? You have a cold too?"

"A little bit, my throat is not feeling well. Do you have a cold too bro?"

"It's not me. Mom and Chun'er both have a cold. You wear a lot of clothes, how can you catch a cold?"

"I went to the People's Hospital yesterday, and I didn't wear much on the way." Jiang San'er echoed Jiang Qingchi's words with a soft voice.

"What did you go to the People's Hospital for?" Jiang Qingchi looked as if he was going to get to the bottom of it.

"Do something."

Jiang San'er didn't say what to do specifically!

Neither Jiang Beiyuan nor Shen Chaosheng interrupted.

Still holding the piece of mahjong in his hand, Jiang Beiyuan secretly gave Jiang Qingchi a wink.

"Dad! Why are you winking at me? My mother will cut me." Jiang Qingchi choked back a smile.

Jiangbeiyuan looked at Shen Chaosheng again.

Shen Chaosheng also laughed: "If there is anything wrong with father-in-law, you might as well just say it, we are all one family."

Jiang Beiyuan said to Shen Chaosheng: "There is soup at the bottom of the pot, go and drink it."

Shen Chaosheng smiled but said nothing.

What a tsundere man.

If you care about your son, you still need to say it through his mouth.

Sighing secretly, Shen Chaosheng looked at Jiang San'er who was sitting across from Jiang Beiyuan, "Our father made soup for colds, and it's in the kitchen, brother Jiang San'er, go and drink a bowl."

"I still can't, brother-in-law, let's go drink."

"The bottom of the pot is the essence, save it for the most important people to drink, Jiang San brother go."

Jiang San'er stood up now, "Thank you Dad, thank you brother-in-law."

Then went to drink.

Jiangbeiyuan still didn't say anything.

Jiangbeiyuan's luck was not very good today, and he didn't play a lot of games after touching several times. On the contrary, Shen Chaosheng and Jiang Qingchi were linked together. How could they be robbed of the limelight by others?

"Then I'll go back too." Jiang San'er coughed and stood up.

"San'er, you have a cold, stay at home today!" Jiang Qingchi said hastily.

"No brother, I still have something to do when I think of school."

Jiang San'er wanted to leave, but this time it was Yan Nian who stopped him.

Yan Nian took Jingming's arm, pulled him to his side, and stroked his soft hair, "Stay at home and let your dad take care of us."

"Yes, San'er, you should stay at home, it's pitiful to be alone, Dad, please say something!" Jiang Chunhe echoed.

Jiang Chunhe couldn't bear it long ago, and wanted to see his father and younger brother reconcile quickly.

But when it came to Yan Nian's issue, Jiang Beiyuan seemed particularly stubborn.

"casual."

After leaving these two indifferent words, he turned and went back to the room.

It could be seen that his family was playing tricks on him today, and Jiang Beiyuan cooperated with him, but he was not without temper.

Half an hour later, Jiang Beiyuan came out, and the huge living room was quiet, everyone who had to go had left, Yan Nian was the only one left at home.

Yan Nian: "San'er didn't want to make things difficult for you, so he left."

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you." Jiang Beiyuan raised his wrist to look at his watch.

It's easy to cook again, and the time flies today.

"I'm not very hungry now. Qingchi said that San'er went to the People's Hospital yesterday for some errands and accidentally caught a cold. Do you know what he's doing?"

"I don't know."

Jiangbeiyuan went to the kitchen.

Let's prepare the ingredients for dinner tonight.

The next day, on the way to the company, Jiang Beiyuan suddenly received a call from a stranger.

The other party snotted and cried: "Uncle Jiang, I'm Zhang Xu, and I'm San'er's friend!"

"Say."

Jiangbeiyuan turned a corner and got on the main road with a calm expression.

Zhang Xu was crying, hiccupping from crying, "Uncle Jiang, you...you are a bit prepared!"

"Beep beep."

Jiangbeiyuan hung up the phone directly.

Unwilling to reconcile, Zhang Xu called again, and he called several times before he got connected. This time, he didn't waste any time, and went straight to the point: "San'er...San'er, he had an accident on the road today, and died."

"squeak."

A brake, and the black Rolls-Royce parked by the side of the road.

With his hands on the steering wheel, Jiangbeiyuan's voice was as cold as ice, with a poisonous coldness: "Use your brain before you speak. If you lie to me, the consequences will be serious."

"I, how dare I lie to you, Uncle Jiang, it hurts so much when you kick someone! What I said is true! San'er is now in the morgue of the People's Hospital, come and see him for the last time!"

"Zhang Xu,"

When Jiang Beiyuan called someone by name and surname, it meant that he was really angry, his brows were furrowed, and he squeezed the knuckles of the steering wheel and creaked, "I'll give you one last chance to lie to me. Suffer accordingly."

"I, I swear by my personality, if I lie to you, let me be a bachelor for the rest of my life!"

After speaking, Zhang Xu hung up the phone first.

Jiang Beiyuan frowned tightly, and a flash of fleeting complexity and bewilderment flashed in his dark eyes, but he still didn't believe it more, so he calmly called Jiang Qingchi.

"You go home immediately and stay with your mother. Your mother is not allowed to go out today, nor is she allowed to look at her mobile phone."

"Dad, what's the matter?" Jiang Qingchi asked seriously, it seemed that something was wrong.

"Stop talking nonsense, your mother is not allowed to go out today, and she is not allowed to call or send messages to anyone."

Jiangbeiyuan repeated it again, and then hung up the phone.

Then reversed the car and rushed towards the direction of the People's Hospital at high speed.

Along the way, he still didn't believe it. Maybe it happened so suddenly that he wasn't prepared for it at all, but Fu recalled the big explosion in Yan Nian's office before, and he didn't give him any mental preparations either.

Jiang Beiyuan called Shen Chaosheng: "Help me find out if there was a car accident in Ningcheng today."

"it is good."

Shen Chaosheng agreed quickly, instead of asking what's wrong like Jiang Qingchi.

hang up the phone.

Jiang Beiyuan was driving fast. When he reached the door, the car hadn't stopped yet. He threw the car keys to the parking man and drove towards the inside.

The mortuary of the People's Hospital is on the fourth floor. Jiang Beiyuan didn't wait for the elevator and took the stairs directly.

At the end of the corridor, Zhang Xu and a few young people were squatting on the ground and weeping bitterly.

(End of this chapter)