"Xiang Rong, please say something."
Grandma Jiang didn't notice Jiang Xiangrong's pale face, and urged him to punish Su Man, just like before, whether it was to make her kneel or to not eat, as long as it could dampen her spirit.
Grandma Jiang called out to Jiang Xiangrong several times before he came back to his senses. He didn't respond to Grandma Jiang's words. He stood up and pointed at Su Man's nose. "Don't play tricks on me. It's useless. Do you hear me?"
"this..."
Grandma Jiang looked at the emotional Jiang Xiangrong, then looked at the quiet Su Man, confused, "Xiangrong, what are you talking about?"
Not to mention Grandma Jiang, even Jiang Ying was confused, "Husband, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Xiangrong realized his loss of composure and understood how strange his appearance was in their eyes.
Ever since the accident at the banquet, everything started to get out of control. The comeback he had expected did not happen. The shame and neglect he felt from being pointed at by everyone seemed to bring him back to a few years ago.
In addition, Su Man's similar face and demeanor that did not match that of someone her age made him even more uneasy. At this critical juncture, Su Man deliberately folded the tissue paper in Yang Tianjiao's usual way, which was simply adding fuel to the fire.
Knowing he wasn't understood, Jiang Xiangrong couldn't suppress his anger. He rushed to Su Man, picked up the neatly folded tissues and tore them to pieces. "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"
Jiang Xiangrong stared at Su Man, trying to find any flaws in her face, but Su Man's acting skills were not perfect. She looked three parts puzzled, three parts bewildered, and four parts bewildered. She looked innocent as hell.
"Dad, what are you talking about? I know you're mad at me, but there's no need to find fault like this. I'm still angry even if I use a few tissues."
Su Man deliberately misinterpreted Jiang Xiangrong's meaning, making him even more agitated. His voice became hoarse. "Don't ask me questions when you already know the answer."
Su Man realized that he had been avoiding mentioning Yang Tianjiao's name. She understood that he was a typical guilty person and didn't even dare to mention her name.
Since this is the case, Su Man is even more fearless and said aggrievedly, "I don't know what you want to ask. Since you don't want me to be here, I'll just leave."
Su Man stood up and left the table slowly, leaving Grandma Jiang and Jiang Ying and her son looking at each other in bewilderment.
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Nightfall
Before going to bed, Jiang Ying poured a glass of water and placed it on the bedside in case Jiang Xiangrong was thirsty at night.
After Jiang Xiangrong lay down, Jiang Ying gently covered him with a blanket and asked softly, "Husband, what happened to you just now? Why did you suddenly get so angry?"
"fine."
Jiang Xiangrong turned his back and turned off the bedside lamp. "I'm tired. Let's go to sleep."
Jiang Ying knew that he didn't want to talk about it, so she tactfully stopped asking and quietly hugged him from behind.
"Hubby, I know you're exhausted from supporting this family and this company all by yourself. Although I can't help you share the burden, no matter what happens, my children and I will be there to face it together with you."
These words soothed Jiang Xiangrong's uneasy heart. He turned around and hugged Jiang Ying in his arms, stroking her back. "I know that with you and the child, everything I have done is worth it."
The darkness concealed Jiang Xiangrong's outward emotions, and the scene of him talking with the doctor outside the ward when Yang Tianjiao was about to give birth appeared in front of his eyes.
"How about it?"
"The pregnant woman had developed amniotic fluid embolism, respiratory failure, and inability to clot. We put a blood bag on her, but it was far less than the amount of blood loss. She was definitely not going to survive. It was a miracle that she was able to give birth to the child."
"Is the baby born?"
Jiang Xiangrong was inevitably surprised to hear this at the time. When he accompanied Yang Tianjiao for a prenatal check-up, the doctor had told him privately that the child might not be born.
In addition, Yang Tianjiao was critically ill, and he thought the child would definitely not survive. He didn't expect that Yang Tianjiao could actually give birth to the child.
Fortunately, his target was Yang Tianjiao. As long as Yang Tianjiao died, the Yang family's factory would be his. As for the child, he was too weak in the womb and probably wouldn't live for two years. He would just be left in the hospital to fend for himself.
Just as the doctor said, Yang Tianjiao was already dead when she was pushed out, and the doctor immediately declared her dead.
Looking at the woman lying on the hospital bed with a pale and blue face, Jiang Xiangrong felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Is this Yang Tianjiao?
That strong woman who is a big shot in the business world and has the final say at home?
At this moment, she looked so weak and quiet, completely devoid of her former glory.
It turns out that she will fall down.
Jiang Xiangrong sat down on a chair in the corridor, exhausted, and let out a long sigh.
The sounds of medical staff talking in the corridor, Yang Man's crying, and the beeping sounds of machines all faded away.
At that moment, he felt unprecedented relief.
It felt like the mountain on his back had finally collapsed. He could finally stand up straight and no longer had to follow Yang Tianjiao around all the time, paying attention to what she needed.
From that day on, Jiang Xiangrong's life could be described as turned upside down.
He had helped Yang Tianjiao look after the company during her pregnancy, and naturally became the boss of the company. The company still used the original trademark name, Mingyang Manufacturing.
He planned to wait a few years, when the company had reached a new level under his management, and then he would change the name. It didn't matter what it was called, as long as it had nothing to do with Yang.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiangrong let out a long sigh.
It doesn't matter. The company is in his hands now anyway. If this wave of customers is gone, there will be another wave. He had heard that the most popular domestic brand among young people, [Xixi], is interested in contracting out the processing of part of the products.
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