Chapter 115 It's all too late
Jin Qingyu did not answer Jiang Xingyao's question.
He always likes to selectively ignore things he doesn't want to hear, and he's doing that now.
Jiang Xingyao watched as he went into the kitchen on his own and busied himself.
Just like last time.
The difference is that last time she could still have a little hope for Jin Qingyu, but now it has been completely extinguished.
Seeing Jin Qingyu again only made her feel incredibly irritated.
Jiang Xingyao didn't say anything more. She grabbed her bag and went straight out the door.
She couldn't get rid of him.
Then she can leave on her own.
There were so many things to deal with at the Jin family's house that she didn't believe Jin Qingyu could stay here forever.
After eating something, Jiang Xingyao went to Yunhe Law Firm to consult with Ji Yunyin about the division of property.
She thought the old man would give her a result by tomorrow, but at 3 p.m., he called and told her to go to the hospital.
Jiang Xingyao didn't let Ji Yunyin accompany her; she took a taxi to the hospital herself.
In the ward, the old man looked much better than yesterday.
Everyone from the Jin family except Jin Qingyu was present. The lawyer stood next to the old man, holding a thick stack of documents.
As soon as Jiang Xingyao came in, he handed her the documents: "Miss Jiang, this is the property division for you and the second young master, based on the old man's wishes. Do you have any objections?"
Jiang Xingyao opened the document and glanced at it. When she came to the Jin family, she was almost all alone, and all her assets were transferred from Jin Qingyu.
As for the house in Wangshan Manor, it was also allocated to her.
When Jiang Xingyao first considered divorce, all she wanted was this house.
But now…
Jiang Xingyao pointed to that line of words and said softly, "I don't want this anymore. Sell it and give me the money in return."
The place that once held memories of her and her grandfather now reminds her of Jiang Cancan whenever she thinks of it.
She doesn't want it anymore.
Seeing this, the old man sighed helplessly again, his eyes filled with heartache as he looked at Jiang Xingyao.
He did not refuse and directly had the lawyer write down Jiang Xingyao's request.
Jiang Xingyao continued flipping through the documents. At the end, in addition to the basic division of property, there were many more houses and collectibles. These were all added to her by the old man in his personal name. Roughly calculated, they amounted to at least one billion yuan.
In fact, before Jiang Xingyao arrived, Jin Manchuan had already raised her concerns with the old man about this matter. She felt that since Jiang Xingyao was already divorced, she was an outsider and the Jin family should not give her so much anymore.
Aunt Jin also had some objections. After all, Jin Yuanqiu, as the old man's granddaughter, was almost of marriageable age, and the old man hadn't given her anything.
But the old man blocked all of these attempts.
The old man said that they could choose between 10% of the shares and 1 billion yuan worth of goods, and decide what to give Jiang Xingyao.
There was no option of not giving anything to the old man.
Faced with this choice, even if they were unwilling, the two had no choice but to compromise.
That's why, when Jiang Xingyao received the document, the ward was deathly silent, and no one raised any objections.
The old man said, "Yaoyao, if there are no problems, then sign it. Those things are all gifts from your grandfather to his granddaughter. You promised your grandfather before that you wouldn't disown him, so you can't just give them up now."
Without any sensitive issues like shares, Jiang Xingyao signed the papers readily. The old man then reassured her, "Don't worry, we can't get through to that bastard on the phone. Once Grandpa finds him, he'll make him sign the papers and we'll take you to get a divorce."
Jin Qingyu is clearly trying to avoid and procrastinate on this matter.
But Jiang Xingyao's patience had run out.
She has other activities planned for Hong Kong, so she doesn't have much time to spend in the capital.
Jiang Xingyao bluntly stated, "He went to my place today. Please have Grandpa send someone to take him away. I don't want to see him before the divorce."
The old man readily agreed, showing no intention of trying to persuade Jiang Xingyao any further. He directly instructed Jin Yanzhou to arrange for someone to go find Jin Qingyu.
Jiang Xingyao chatted with the old man for a while longer, then, anticipating that Jin Qingyu might come, she didn't want to run into him and simply said she was leaving.
As Jiang Xingyao left the old man's hospital room, she bumped into Bai Fang in the hospital lobby.
Bai Fang also saw Jiang Xingyao, and without saying a word, she knelt down in front of Jiang Xingyao: "Miss, Mrs. Jin, please be merciful and let Mr. Jin spare Can Can."
Even if Can Can did something wrong and upset you, Mr. Jin has already made her soak in the pool for half a day and ruined her face. You are sisters after all, sharing half the same blood. Please forgive Can Can this time, for the sake of blood ties, okay?
While crying and shouting, she reached out and grabbed Jiang Xingyao's leg, trying to force Jiang Xingyao to give in in a unreasonable manner.
Jiang Xingyao had heard a little about Jiang Cancan's situation during He Qifeng and Jin Qingyu's argument.
She hadn't taken it seriously at the time, but now seeing Bai Fang so flustered, it seemed that Jiang Cancan's matter was indeed quite serious.
But so what?
Jiang Xingyao felt no pity for her whatsoever.
If it weren't for Jiang Cancan, her child wouldn't have been in this situation. Everything Jiang Cancan is going through now is simply not enough to make up for the pain of losing her child.
Now that Jin Qingyu and Jiang Cancan are fighting like dogs, that's their business. She'll settle her score with Jiang Cancan after everything is resolved.
Jiang Xingyao said, "Bloodline? How ridiculous. Is Jiang Yuncheng's filthy blood your leverage to blackmail me?"
You should be thankful I didn't do it, otherwise I would have made Jiang Cancan suffer a thousand times worse.
"Miss, how can you say such a thing? No matter what, Can Can is your sister. You can't disregard blood ties at all." Bai Fang was a little shocked, but she still held Jiang Xingyao's legs tightly with both hands.
Jiang Xingyao's brows furrowed tightly. Just as she was about to say something more, He Qifeng suddenly darted out from his blind spot. He reached out to help Bai Fang up from the ground, and said angrily, "Jiang Xingyao, do you have any manners? How could you make your elders kneel before you?"
Jiang Xingyao said, "Open your dog eyes and see clearly. She wanted to kneel down herself. Besides, what kind of elder is a shameless mistress to me?"
He Qifeng had already helped Bai Fang up and shielded her behind him. His gaze toward Jiang Xingyao was increasingly displeased: "Jiang Xingyao, it wasn't enough that you bullied Can Can. Now you're even going after Aunt Bai. How can you be so heartless? I really don't know why Jin Qingyu would protect someone like you like this."
Is it under maintenance?
Jiang Xingyao sneered.
With the restraints on her feet gone, she ignored He Qifeng and walked away.
He Qifeng reached out and grabbed her wrist: "Where are you going? You forced Aunt Bai to kneel down, and you haven't apologized yet!"
He gripped her arm very tightly, making Jiang Xingyao's arm hurt.
Jiang Xingyao looked at Bai Fang: "Did I force you to kneel?"
Bai Fang's eyes flickered, and she stammered, "Young Master He, let's forget about it. Can Can is still waiting for you in the ward. Taking care of Can Can is the priority."
He Qifeng persisted, "Aunt Bai, I witnessed this, so I can't let her bully you like this. Jiang Xingyao, apologize!"
"He Qifeng, you're really ridiculous. The second young master of the He family, calling a lowly mistress 'auntie' so intimately, aren't you afraid Uncle He will find out?" Jiang Xingyao said sarcastically.
He Qifeng's expression changed, and he said again, "Stop threatening me here, apologize!"
He tightened his grip, forcibly pulling Jiang Xingyao to face Bai Fang, and even tried to press down on Jiang Xingyao's shoulders to force her to bend over.
Jiang Xingyao's face was full of stubbornness. Even with the weight of gravity pressing on her shoulders, she still kept her back straight.
The conflict escalated significantly, attracting a large crowd of onlookers.
Bai Fang whispered again, "Young Master He, let it go. Miss has never bowed her head before. She's always been like this. I'm used to it. She..."
“Aunt Bai, you don’t need to speak up for her,” He Qifeng said, tightening her grip on Jiang Xingyao’s shoulder.
Jiang Xingyao subtly gripped her bag, intending to throw it at He Qifeng's face when he wasn't looking.
Before her bag came a fist, which whistled past her ear with a sharp wind and struck He Qifeng squarely in the face.
With her shoulders freed, Jiang Xingyao stumbled and nearly fell, but someone caught her from behind, and the scent of ebony instantly filled her nostrils.
Jin Qingyu's concerned voice rang in her ears: "How are you, Yaoyao? Did he hurt you? Let me see."
He nervously grabbed Jiang Xingyao's hand and looked her up and down, his voice urgent and revealing unspeakable concern.
Jiang Xingyao shook off his hand, and before she could speak, He Qifeng had already recovered his senses: "Jin Qingyu, can you stop acting crazy without thinking? Get this straight, it was Jiang Xingyao who forced Aunt Bai to kneel down here. I asked her to apologize, what's the problem?"
“She chose to kneel herself,” Jiang Xingyao said, looking at Jin Qingyu. “You two should resolve your own issues; don’t involve me.”
Jin Qingyu pulled Jiang Xingyao behind him, holding her hand tightly: "Did you hear that?"
Even if she knelt down herself, even if Yao Yao forced her to, she brought it on herself. I'm here, and no one can make my wife apologize.
His gaze shifted somewhat sheepishly to Jiang Xingyao. Last time, it was because he forced Jiang Xingyao to apologize that he had people force her to drink alcohol…
He wanted to make amends.
He Qifeng roared, "Jin Qingyu, what exactly are you trying to do? When did you become so indiscriminate? Jiang Xingyao..."
"Shut up, what right do you have to tell me the truth? I'm right to stand up for my wife, He Qifeng, and you too. If you have any problems, come to me, don't bother my wife."
"Whoever it is, let me know if you dare to touch Yao Yao again, feel free to try," Jin Qingyu said.
He had never stood so firmly behind Jiang Xingyao before.
But it was all too late.
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