"I'm already dead, aren't I?" Jiang Rong said, "Don't worry, Madam Jiang. I was saved by a kind-hearted person. I'm a living person now, not a ghost."
Qiao Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief, then hugged Jiang Rong tightly, choking with sobs, "Child, you always know how to hurt my heart. Even though you weren't born by me, I raised you for fourteen years. Shouldn't you call me mom?"
Jiang Rong was held by her, her expression unchanged. As she wished, she said, "Mom, you should go check on Jiang Panyu first. She's been frightened too much and isn't doing well."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yixiuan immediately let go of Jiang Rong and hurried to see Jiang Panyu.
Jiang Rong walked into the villa with ease. 022 asked curiously, "I remember she was very nice to you. Don't you like her?"
[Which eye of yours...oh, you don't have any eyes.] Jiang Rong said casually: [How can you tell that I don't like her? Don't I like her very much?]
022 carefully observed her expression and said, "You look a little scary right now."
Jiang Rong smiled gently: [Your imagination, right? Madam Jiang is the only one who didn't drive me away. How could I not like her?]
The servants of the Jiang family were very busy because of Jiang Panyu's return. Jiang Rong found a sofa to sit on. After he finished eating an orange, Jiang Peihong, who had rushed back after hearing the news, appeared at the door.
He had probably just left the meeting. He was still in formal attire, his expression serious and stern. He was much calmer than Qiao Yixuan. He strode up to Jiang Rong and looked her up and down. "Jiang Rong?"
Jiang Rong stood up: "Dad."
Jiang Peihong narrowed his eyes: "I clearly saw you get shot and fall to the ground..."
"Maybe God thought I shouldn't die there with rats and cockroaches as companions?"
Jiang Rong smiled and said, "I have to thank Dad for not digging a hole to bury me. Otherwise, I would have been suffocated to death if not killed by the bullet."
Jiang Peihong's face was full of displeasure: "Why, are you blaming me? The situation was urgent, your sister was unconscious, and the scene was so chaotic, I didn't have time to take care of you. Besides, you don't have any..."
Jiang Rong interrupted him with a smile: "Dad, you think too much. How could I blame you?"
How could Jiang Rong's life be as important as a strand of Jiang Panyu's hair?
Jiang Peihong sneered: "You'd better not be."
He sat down on the sofa and asked in an interrogating tone, "How did you find Xiaoyu?"
Jiang Rong had already thought of an excuse, but Jiang Peihong's IQ was not high, so he was easily fooled.
Jiang Peihong didn't doubt Jiang Rong's words. Instead, he stared at Jiang Rong's fluorescent green hair and his eyelids twitched: "What's wrong with your hair?!"
Jiang Rong scratched his long hair and sighed, "I don't know, Dad. Those people forced me to dye it."
She looked at Jiang Peihong's face and said, "Perhaps they want to use this to remind you of something?"
Jiang Peihong's already stern face turned even uglier, and he angrily said, "How dare you! What nonsense are you talking about? Are you trying to say that your mother has done something to offend me?!"
Jiang Rong said innocently, "Dad, you have so many lovers, but they may not be my mother."
"..." Jiang Peihong's face turned pale with anger: "Try talking nonsense again?!"
Jiang Rong said, "Okay, I won't say anything more. Dad, go check on Xiaoyu. I just heard she's awake."
Jiang Peihong wanted to scold her, but worried about his own daughter, so he held back. He stood up and walked a few steps inside. Suddenly, he waved for his assistant to follow him and whispered, "Send someone to check if there are any other men hanging out with those guys outside recently."
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