Jiang Manyue paused in her breathing. Upon closer inspection, she noticed that Lu Fan had no fresh bloodstains and his coat and lining were spotless. She realized that he must have been prepared and that nothing unexpected or serious had happened.
She bit her lip and said:
"It's good that you're alright. Next time, just call me directly. There's no need for you to come pick me up in person."
She also said that she had security personnel arranged by Ah Yong and Li Tian, so nothing unexpected would happen.
Nothing unusual happened at Jiang Manyue's place.
Or rather, Li Tian's side had already detected it before it even happened and nipped it in the bud.
at the same time.
Wang Ye had already received a call from his subordinates.
His face was full of anger, and even the new bodyguard next to him didn't dare to breathe loudly.
"Useless! Good-for-nothings! You're all just eating for nothing!"
Even though he's currently lying in a sanatorium bed, he can still unleash a torrent of abuse.
He not only cursed but also smashed things.
He smashed the prepared nutritious meals all over the house.
The phone call just now was to inform Wang Ye.
His "good fourth uncle" sent more than twenty thugs to deal with Lu Fan, but before they could even take out their weapons, they were caught off guard.
The key point is that none of these people managed to harm Lu Fan in the slightest.
How can he continue performing after this?
Just as he was venting his anger, Wang Ye's phone rang. He picked up the phone impatiently, but frowned when he saw the number.
But he couldn't ignore the call.
Frustrated, Wang Ye dismissed his bodyguards and answered the phone with seemingly indifferent expression:
"Hello, Dad, is there something you need at this hour?"
Wang Qishan's tone was even colder than Wang Ye's on the other end of the phone.
Wang Ye's son was clearly injured, but he seemed to have forgotten about it.
But Wang Ye knew better than anyone that Wang Qishan's position as head of the family was already a foregone conclusion.
We owe this to him.
Or rather, he got it by sacrificing one of his legs.
But Wang Qishan's attitude shattered Wang Ye's last shred of hope for his family and his father.
Because on the phone, Wang Qishan said coldly:
"I came home today so we can all discuss what's to come."
Wang Ye was taken aback, and a feeling of humiliation suddenly surged up in his heart.
Even if he didn't say anything sarcastic or critical to his father, Wang Qishan, he would at least make a few sarcastic remarks.
Before he could even say whether he would reply or not, Wang Qishan had already hung up the phone, giving him no chance to argue.
A storm was brewing in Wang Ye's eyes.
What does the father's attitude signify?
"Heh, they completely see the position of family head as something they've already got in their pocket, without even considering how they managed to get it over their son's leg?"
He knew that Wang Qishan was also having a good time outside and had left behind a few hidden gems.
He, the eldest son who made great sacrifices, was not as good as his later wife and the children of other women.
It was Wang Qishan who first disowned him as his son, so how could he, as the son, not cooperate with his father's "filial piety"?
Wang Ye was very reluctant, but he still had his bodyguards pack him up and send him back to the "home" he had never returned to since his mother died.
Along the way, no one dared to provoke the melancholy young master Wang.
But Wang Ye's mood was still not very good.
He thought about it all the way back, wondering what Wang Qishan wanted to do by calling him back.
It couldn't be for the sake of the position of family head, so I'm thanking him!
Wang Qishan has no conscience.
Why is that? Their fathers haven't sat down and spoken to each other in a long time.
Based on Wang Ye's pitifully limited understanding of his father, he really couldn't guess what was the reason for his sudden whim.
"..." It couldn't be that they came to seek revenge for Wang Qiying.
Wang Ye said sarcastically in a low voice.
He was exhausted and closed his eyes to rest without thinking any further.
They arrived at Wang Qishan's mansion without any trouble.
But as soon as they entered the winding mountain road, they sensed something was wrong. The bodyguard and driver also looked uneasy.
"Young Master, there are many more cars on the road..."
Even without them saying anything, Wang Ye noticed it from the increasingly slow speed of the car.
He opened his eyes and frowned again.
In the end, he just said impatiently, "Keep driving, what else could possibly happen at home?!"
That's what they say.
But he couldn't help feeling uneasy: Gu Ying had told him that the Wang family was now divided into several factions, and the infighting was escalating, mainly between those who were watching from the sidelines and those who were leading the attack on Wang Qishan.
Long before Wang Ye was injured and rendered useless, the Wang family already had several factions.
With the signal given to take action against him, the eldest son and grandson, the family infighting is now intensifying.
Thinking of this, Wang Ye felt a surge of anger rising within him:
"What position of family head? Isn't it all thanks to this leg of mine? All of these are mine, they're all mine!"
The car stopped in front of Wang Qishan's mansion. The lights were on, but it was quiet all around.
Something extremely serious had clearly happened. He had spotted the old man's carriage!
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