Chapter 339 The truth, seeing Ying Zijin's future [1 update]
Not even the sound of breathing could be heard.
It was quiet.
Jiang Ran put down his chopsticks, his heart seemed to be squeezed by a big hand, and he called out again: "Mom?"
However, there was still no sound from the other side.
Although Jiang Ran's hearing ability is not as good as Ling Chonglou's, it is still far better than that of ordinary people.
No sound can escape his ears.
Moreover, this phone call was not consistent with Jiang Huaping's character.
Jiang Huaping called him and there was no way she would not say anything.
Something happened.
After these three words popped up in Jiang Ran's mind, his breathing became rapid.
Jiang Ran calmed himself down and spoke for the third time, pretending to know nothing: "Mom, please say something. Why do you always like to scare your son?"
"fine."
Two very calm words.
It was Jiang Huaping's voice.
But Jiang Ran could clearly hear that her tone was wrong.
"It's okay." Jiang Ran continued to pretend, "I thought you were going to hit me again."
The call was hung up.
Jiang Ran quickly opened a positioning system on his phone, and a red dot was flashing on it.
The red dot was eight hundred kilometers away from him.
This is Jiang Huaping's location.
The Ling family is a very special family in the ancient martial arts world, and the Ling family does not have conservative ideas.
Other ancient martial arts families refuse to use modern high technology and hot weapons.
They believed that ancient warriors were already strong enough and did not need these things to strengthen themselves, so they set strict regulations.
If any family member is found using high-tech products not on the family list, he or she will be punished.
But the Ling family is not like that. Ling Chonglou specially equipped guns for each family member.
After an ancient martial artist's internal strength has been cultivated to a certain level, he can even block bullets.
But there is a saying that goes, "There is always a loophole in a perfect plan," and no one knows whether an accident will happen.
An extra layer of protection can sometimes save lives.
Jiang Ran didn't think any more. He grabbed his coat and rushed out of the apartment.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand things, just be prepared for the worst.
Jiang Huaping was unable to practice ancient martial arts, and Ling Chonglou was very worried about this, so he could only equip her with the best weapons and guards.
There are two guards in total, but their strength is definitely among the top ten in the entire Ling family.
Logically speaking, if an ordinary person outside the ancient martial arts world had any ill intentions towards Jiang Huaping, they would not even be able to get close to her and would be knocked unconscious by her guards.
Jiang Ran wondered if the Ling family's arch-enemy had come to Shanghai.
If they are from the same ancient martial arts family, they are indeed capable of taking action against Jiang Huaping.
He checked again what was eight hundred kilometers away.
A small city called "Nancheng".
When Jiang Ran was preparing to book a plane ticket, he found that there were no flights from Shanghai to South City, not even a high-speed rail.
The only train was a local train that took eighteen hours.
Jiang Ran was so anxious that he called Xiu Yu and asked her to borrow her racing car.
He did not tell Xiu Yu that he suspected Jiang Huaping was in trouble, he just said that he was trying to escape from his father's pursuit.
Jiang Ran started the car and started driving at full speed.
I hope nothing happens.
**
At this time, South City.
In that rental house.
"Jiang Huaping." Ye Suhe held a gun in her hand, pointed it at the forehead of the cheongsam woman, and said coldly, "I also let you make the call. Now, turn off your phone and throw it over to me."
Jiang Huaping sat on the chair, glanced at Ye Suhe lightly, and without saying anything, threw the phone in her hand away.
After Ye Suhe took it, she picked up a hemp rope and tied Jiang Huaping's arms.
She felt relieved only after she confirmed that Jiang Huaping could not break free.
"Jiang Huaping, you are so kind." Ye Suhe sat down opposite Jiang Huaping, twirling her phone, then casually threw it into the fish tank next to her, shaking her head, "Sure enough, you are just like your mother, so kind that you even lose your own life."
She smiled with a bit of contempt: "Tell me, how dare you come to see me alone? Do you really think I won't do anything to you?"
Jiang Huaping didn't say anything.
"But I am also a man of my word. Since you came here alone, I will tell you everything." Ye Suhe admired her miserable appearance and said, "You may not know that it was your mother who brought me to the Jiang family."
"I was begging on the street at the time, and she took me away because she felt sorry for me. She also bought me new clothes and food, and said she would sponsor me to go to school in the future."
The previous Madam Jiang was a real socialite who had always been helping out-of-school children and lonely elderly people.
Jiang Huaping also knew it.
"What a pity, she doesn't know that she is inviting a wolf into the house." Ye Suhe said indifferently, "How can just going to school be enough? I have seen how powerful the Jiang family is, so naturally I want more."
"You may not know this yet, but I am considered an ancient doctor."
When talking about the words "ancient medicine", Ye Suhe felt very proud.
As expected, Jiang Huaping's expression fluctuated: "Ancient doctor?"
"I drugged your father." Ye Suhe smiled. "It's the kind of drug that can destroy nerves bit by bit. Have you heard of frontal lobotomy? Your father will become like that in the end, no different from a walking corpse."
Jiang Huaping naturally knew about frontal lobotomy.
Each hemisphere of the brain is divided into four lobes, with the frontal lobe occupying one-third of its volume.
Once the frontal lobe is removed, a person loses many functions and original personality.
The only thing that is the same as normal people is breathing.
This surgery has always been used on mentally ill patients who are difficult to discipline.
Later, relevant legal provisions were introduced and frontal lobotomy was abolished.
Jiang Huaping guessed what Ye Suhe had done to Old Master Jiang, but she didn't expect it to be like this.
Her eyes turned cold and she looked at Ye Suhe coldly.
"Are you angry? Of course you are angry." Ye Suhe laughed, "You are just ordinary people and have never heard of the term ancient medicine. Even if your father goes to the hospital for regular checkups, he won't be able to find out what the medicines I gave him are."
The sachet could be found because it contained medicinal materials.
"I destroyed his spirit bit by bit, and then deliberately let your mother see me with your father." Ye Suhe walked to Jiang Huaping's side and spoke softly, "Your mother's health was already very poor at that time, and she and your father were deeply in love. Naturally, she couldn't bear the blow, and she died of illness not long after."
"It was only natural that I married your father and became the mistress of the Jiang family."
"Of course, your father was already old at that time. How could I really commit myself to him? As for Mo Yuan, he is indeed the son of me and someone else."
"But your father didn't know that I forced him to make a will and gave the Jiang Group to Mo Yuan, so that you couldn't get any shares at all."
"But to my surprise, your father regained consciousness before he died." Ye Suhe sighed softly, "Do you know what his last words were?"
"He asked me to let you and Jiang Chengjun go, and he would give me the entire Jiang Group."
A heart-breaking sentence.
Jiang Huaping closed her eyes.
She has hated Mr. Jiang for more than ten years.
But before Mr. Jiang died, his only wish was for her and Jiang Chengjun.
"Don't expect me to let you go. I just like to see you wealthy nobles kneeling down to beg me." Ye Suhe smiled, "You still have one night to live. Cherish the rest of your time, Jiang Huaping."
**
In an apartment in the city center.
Ying Tianlu suddenly woke up.
Sweat streamed down his forehead, soaking his clothes and pillow.
He glanced at the time. It was six in the morning and it was still dark.
But Ying Tianlu couldn't wait. He washed his face, quickly put on his clothes, and immediately drove to the Wen family's community.
Twenty minutes later, Ying Tianlu came to the door panting and pressed the doorbell.
There was no movement, so he pressed it again.
After several dozen seconds, footsteps were heard and the door was opened.
After seeing the girl, Ying Tianlu breathed a sigh of relief.
Ying Zijin stood at the door, folded his arms, and said coldly: "You should be thankful that I got up early today."
She has always been in a bad mood when she wakes up, and no one can cure her.
Anyone who forces her to do so will be beaten.
"Sorry." Ying Tianlu smiled, feeling relieved, "But I'm glad you're okay."
Ying Zijin raised his eyes.
She noticed that Ying Tianlu had several buttons on his shirt buttoned incorrectly.
This is almost impossible for Ying Tianlu, as he has always been rigorous and meticulous.
"Zijin, listen to me." Ying Tianlu calmed his breath and spoke, "Although you may not believe it, it is indeed very mysterious. I dreamed of--"
He clenched his fingers and paused: "I dreamt last night that you died on the operating table while donating blood to Ying Luwei."
(End of this chapter)
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