Chapter 358: Incomparable
"Where's your mother?" Lin's mother wiped her tears and continued to ask, "She is lying on the dying bed. In this situation, are you still going to allow false rumors to defame her?"
She really didn't expect such a sudden change to happen that day.
This is obviously the worst option, but it becomes the best option in desperate situations.
Jiang Zhiyue questioned all the members of the Sheng family, causing the Sheng family to lose face and prestige in the entire country. Even the people of the three major states in the home area mocked them.
Mr. Sheng is the backbone of the family. If his prestige is damaged, the Sheng family will fall apart.
Once the jackals and tigers in the circle of power and wealth smell the blood, they will swarm in and devour the Sheng family.
"Dad, there is something I don't know whether I should tell you, but I have thought about it for a long time and feel that I must tell you."
"Jiang Zhiyue is not on the same page with us. Even though she is Sister Yue'er's biological daughter, she grew up in the Gu family, but she has close ties with the heirs of the major families."
"Even Xian'er's fiancé..." Mother Lin said, observing Mr. Sheng's expression, and said slowly: "If Chu Junyue really proposed to break off the engagement for her, when she is fully grown, I don't know who will have the final say in the Sheng family."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Sheng's breathing quickened slightly and he covered his chest even more tightly.
.......
In a private hospital, the special ward is separated by a huge glass window.
Jiang Zhiyue was standing outside the window, her eyes fixed on Jiang Wanrou in the room.
Stan Lee accompanied her to treatment.
Jiang Wanrou was in a very bad mental state and looked pale.
Stan Lee talked to her patiently, holding a thick stack of papers in his hand and handing them to her to read from time to time.
Jiang Wanrou's face was full of pain. She shook her head violently as if trying to escape the reality before her, but at the same time she forced herself to open her eyes wide, trying to see clearly what was on the paper.
Her hands were shaking as if she was going through a fierce struggle.
When her emotions got out of control, Jiang Wanrou suddenly stood up from the chair, turned around and tried to escape from the glass house, but unfortunately the door was locked tightly. She cried for help from her throat, which echoed in the empty room, but no one responded and no one came to her aid.
Jiang Zhiyue couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she took a few steps back and finally turned around and left.
She needed Jiang Wanrou to recover all her memories in the shortest possible time. Jiang Wanrou had forgotten so many things, and she couldn't describe clearly what had happened in the meantime.
This final story has to be told by Jiang Wanrou herself.
Old Madam Sheng was able to rise step by step from being a nurse to her current prominent position. If she could be easily defeated by a few words, she would not be the awe-inspiring mistress of the house.
Be ruthless, rational and decisive enough.
He would resort to suicide to escape her strong questioning. This was the worst outcome Jiang Zhiyue could predict, but this extreme method could only be used once.
Old Madam Sheng was able to escape her accountability, but the next time she faces Jiang Wanrou, she will have no way to retreat.
Besides, the bystanders are not fools. After the celebration ceremony, the Presidential Palace has stopped awarding medals of honor. The handover of the Sheng family's inheritance rights has to be temporarily shelved under the joint statement of several major families.
Regarding the Wolong Village case, Monterey Park will set up a special investigation team to re-investigate.
An investigation order was sent to the hospital where Mrs. Sheng worked, clearly listing her as a suspect. The Sheng family expressed strong dissatisfaction and tried to prevent intervention, but the evidence was conclusive and Mrs. Sheng still had to accept the relevant investigation.
Jiang Zhiyue told Jiang Wanrou everything that happened at the celebration ceremony, including who she was, where she came from, and where her relatives were.
Jiang Wanrou naturally couldn't accept it. She was obviously in pain, as if her memories and soul were pulling her apart. That kind of pain was enough to tear her apart.
"No——" Jiang Wanrou let out a dry and hoarse cry from her throat.
"I don't, believe it!"
"I am not!"
The Sheng family is the clouds hanging high in the sky, and she is the mud lying on the ground. She has witnessed many sufferings in the world. Only Jiang Wanrou can have the deepest understanding of the difference between clouds and mud.
She didn't believe that it had anything to do with the Sheng family. Jiang Zhiyue took out the paternity test report, and Jiang Wanrou, contrary to her usual behavior, tore it to pieces.
Jiang Zhiyue handed her the photo of Old Lady Sheng, and Jiang Wanrou was stunned. Perhaps in the vague fragments of her memory, there was a vague figure of such a person.
She was in great pain and had an uncontrollable desire to escape from such pain.
Jiang Zhiyue forced Jiang Wanrou to face such torture.
The hospital corridor was silent.
The girl leaned quietly against the snow-white wall, her skin was whiter than snow, more delicate and translucent than the crystal clear winter sunset, and her face was pure.
It is truly the most beautiful scenery in the world.
The elevator door opened with a ding and arrived at the top floor.
Jiang Zhiyue just raised her eyes and looked forward, and met a pair of eyes as gentle as water.
The clear black pupils reflected her face. The man was wearing a white suit, with a face as clear and smooth as jade. His gentle temperament made him look like a piece of fine jade, as if he was a handsome man walking out of a painting.
His eyes are deep and gentle, as if they can embrace all the beauty in the world.
Xiao Jingrun raised the corners of his lips slightly and gave her a faint smile.
Jiang Zhiyue was a little surprised by his visit. In the silent corridor, she was the only one standing there lonely.
The sunlight poured down from the gaps in the window eaves, like fine pieces of gold spread on the ground, stretching the slender reflections on the ground.
Xiao Jingrun walked over slowly, and his slender shadow just overlapped with the girl's shadow.
Behind him were two attendants carrying gifts. They kept a suitable distance from him and stopped in time.
"Grandpa specifically asked me to come here to comfort Aunt Jiang." His tone was gentle and elegant, with a constant smile on his face.
Jiang Zhiyue was facing the window mirror. The bright mirror surface reflected the subtle expressions on her face that she had no time to conceal. Xiao Jingrun stared into her eyes and looked in the direction she was going.
He pointed in the direction and couldn't help but tap the corner of her mouth in the mirror. Jiang Zhiyue looked at him, and Xiao Jingrun smiled and said, "You should be happier."
Jiang Zhiyue frowned slightly, with the corners of her mouth slightly tilted upwards, "Is that so?"
Her smile instantly blossomed, so bright and beautiful.
Xiao Jingrun stared at her intently, a strange look flashing in his eyes that he himself didn't even notice. He walked closer, and the shadows of the two of them intertwined on the ground, appearing even more intimate.
He looked down at his feet, then looked up and said with a smile, "You must have a lot of questions, just ask."
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