"Su Cheng, do you think he will come to save you?" Qiao Wanwan asked.
“Young Madam, you might as well ask the young master how he would deal with a pawn that has not completed its mission.”
Qiao Wanwan smiled faintly, "I understand Jing Ting, so there's no need to ask."
“Since the young mistress knows the answer, why ask?” Jiang Cheng sighed. “I am already a cripple, and no one will come to save me. If I didn’t know that the young master couldn’t get the words out of me, I would probably be dead already.”
“Young Madam, you come from an ordinary family and don’t understand. The first thing people like them need to learn is to take control of the overall situation.”
“I really don’t understand, and I don’t want to understand,” Qiao Wanwan said calmly. “All I know is that he needs a child’s blood to save his life, and that child is related to him by blood. He’s pitiful and hateful.”
"Even if such a person survives, what good will it do? He will only be despised by the world and resented by his family."
“Young Madam, to be honest, I’ve asked the same question. Even if we survive, what good will it do? But we may never understand what it’s like to live in fear of dying since we can remember.”
“Hasn’t Jingting been waiting to die since he can remember? If that’s the case, Eleven’s blood could save Jingting, but has he ever even thought about it?” Qiao Wanwan looked at him. “Jiang Cheng, people are different.”
"But I think it's time for you to give yourself a way out. Since you survived such a disaster, you should live a good life. You should walk openly in the sunlight, watch Jiang Dong get married and have children, and you can enjoy the happiness of family life with your grandchildren. Do you understand?"
“A useless child doesn’t necessarily have to die. If you’re willing, you can not only avoid death, but you can even be reborn!” Qiao Wanwan said, word by word. “I heard that Jiang Dong’s mother died early, and you are his only remaining family. If Jing Ting wants you to die, what will Jiang Dong do? If he saves you, he will be betraying Jing Ting; if he doesn’t save you, he will be violating filial piety. You are already an incompetent father. Do you want to continue to put him in this dilemma?”
Jiang Cheng was taken aback, his eyes lowered, lost in thought.
Qiao Wanwan continued, "Although you watched Jingting grow up, you haven't been by his side in recent years, so you probably don't understand him as he is now."
"Do you really think that Jing Ting will let Jiang Dong off the hook because of his loyalty to him? You have betrayed Jing Ting, which will implicate Jiang Dong. Once Jing Ting deals with you, he will deal with Jiang Dong as well. So you will not only put Jiang Dong in a difficult position, but you will also make your own son pay with his life!"
Jiang Cheng's face paled. "Young Master wouldn't..."
“I told you, he will.” Qiao Wanwan’s clear eyes were filled with coldness. “Even if he doesn’t, I will. Do you think Jingting would go against me to protect Jiangdong, given his feelings for me?”
Jiang Cheng looked up and met her cold and resolute eyes, and was startled!
"Young Madam, what exactly do you want to do?"
"I need you to tell me the whereabouts of the person behind you. I want to drag him out of the shadows. Only then will my eleventh brother be safe!"
After a long, long silence, Jiang Cheng finally closed his eyes and painfully began to speak, "Young Madam, I want to say..."
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