Jiang Xiangrong watched Jiang Ying talk eloquently, her methods were ruthless, and her plans were meticulous. She was completely different from the gentle and kind woman she used to be.
After sleeping in the same bed for more than ten years, he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was a little strange.
Jiang Ying, when did you become like this?
Or maybe she has always been like this, but he just didn't notice it.
Jiang Xiangrong was silent for too long. Jiang Ying noticed that he was looking at her differently. Her voice became softer and the sharpness that had flashed across her disappeared.
"I've asked a lot of people these days, and finally got the media to make a plan. I know I should discuss it with you, but I'm too afraid that something might happen to Jiang Yao."
Jiang Ying's tears fell at the right moment when she said this. "Yaoyao is my child who I conceived after two years of injections and three IVF cycles. I can't bear to let him go. I..."
When talking about the hardships he had endured, Jiang Xiangrong's face was moved.
During the marriage examination, the doctor said that his tadpoles had a low survival rate, but he was young and in good physical condition at that time, and Yang Man was born not long after.
He didn't take the doctor's advice seriously until a few years later, when he had the idea of replacing Yang Tianjiao. On a whim, he had another physical examination, and the doctor said that he had almost lost his fertility and that even the survival rate of in vitro fertilization was very low.
Jiang Xiangrong became anxious when he heard this. Their Jiang family could not be without descendants.
As for Yang Man, not to mention that she was a daughter, just her last name, coupled with the fact that she had the same domineering temper as Yang Tianjiao, made him feel no childishness or affection in her.
Subconsciously, he already regarded her and Yang Tianjiao as the same.
In order to leave a descendant for the Jiang family, he had to take a risk and gave birth to Jiang Yao with Jiang Ying under Yang Tianjiao's nose.
IVF is not like normal conception, where injections and medication are commonplace.
Later on, she had to apply hot compresses to relieve the pain, otherwise the needle wouldn't go in. Not to mention the rejection reactions, which really tormented Jiang Ying.
Because of his health problem, it took him three attempts to succeed. Needless to say, Jiang Ying had to work hard during that time.
The most important thing is that no matter how uncomfortable Jiang Ying was, she never said she would give up. These are things that a woman like Yang Tianjiao could not do. Even their daughter had to take her last name, completely ignoring what outsiders thought of him.
So at that time, Jiang Xiangrong promised that he would love the child even more in the future, and everything he had, including Mingyang Manufacturing, would belong to Jiang Yao.
...
Now that the past was brought up again, Jiang Xiangrong was moved by the memories of their shared joys and sorrows. However, Jiang Ying's decision to act first and ask for his permission later infuriated him. He frowned, "I'm Yaoyao's father. How can I not feel sorry for him? I've already said everything. Leave it all to me. You'll just be responsible for taking good care of Mom and the family at home. Besides, if you hadn't cared enough about Yaoyao and hadn't read his diary earlier, how could things have ended up like this?"
"I..."
"Okay, stop talking."
Jiang Xiangrong coughed a few times and said, "Go out. I'll think about it alone."
Jiang Ying understood that he wanted to sleep in a separate bed from her. She didn't say much, but just did what she was supposed to do as usual. After making the bed and adjusting the bedside lamp, she quietly left the room.
Jiang Ying entered the guest room.
Turning the corner, Su Man watched Jiang Ying leave with a thoughtful expression.
She had just heard the conversation between the two and understood that Jiang Xiangrong was not only angry because Jiang Ying and the media had joined forces, but also because he was afraid of the methods Jiang Ying would use in this matter.
Jiang Xiangrong was even capable of killing his own wife, so he was naturally a bit more ruthless than the average person. The more someone harms others, the more they fear being harmed by others.
For so many years, Jiang Ying has always acted harmless, but now that she has shown some signs of her misbehavior, he will definitely have to think carefully about it.
Su Man narrowed her eyes in the direction Jiang Ying left.
Before Jiang Ying did this, she might not have thought that she would arouse Jiang Xiangrong's suspicion.
But she had to do this, not only to keep the Jiang family from falling, but also because of Jiang Yao.
Ten months of pregnancy, one day of birth. Day after day of feeding, until the baby is what it is today.
It’s not that she doesn’t love Jiang Yao, but the way she loves Jiang Yao is to let Jiang Yao break away from his own physical personality, become her shadow, and follow her on the path they should take.
Su Man suddenly thought of Jiang Yao's diary that she had read on the Internet at that time. Although he was clearly in his teens, the despair and gloom between the lines made people feel frightened and depressed.
She was like this even as an outsider, let alone Jiang Ying.
It seems that this time, she has really hit Jiang Ying's weak spot.
Jiang Ying poses no threat for the time being, so it’s time to deal with those who need to be dealt with.
Su Man smiled at the closed door.
It was a little chilly late at night, and Jiang Xiangrong tossed and turned in bed alone.
The recent events have been overwhelming. Is this really karma?
No, these are all what Yang Tianjiao owes him. For so many years, he has been working like a slave for them. As a man, he has to stay at home and around the stove like a woman. It is only right that he takes all this.
Yes, that must be it.
Jiang Xiangrong kept comforting himself and forced himself to close his eyes and go to sleep, because tomorrow would be another tough battle.
Half asleep and half awake, he suddenly felt as if there was someone beside the bed.
At first he thought he was hallucinating because he was too tired. He turned over and was about to fall asleep when he felt like a hair was sliding across his face.
He was just about to ask Jiang Ying to smooth her hair, but when he touched his side, his hand was empty.
His arms froze and cold sweat ran down Jiang Xiangrong's spine and back. Jiang Ying was not in the room, so whose hair was that?
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