He looked at his left hand shaking uncontrollably and realized that he was sick again. He bit his lip tightly to keep steady, opened the drawer, dug out a bottle of medicine from the bottom, opened it hurriedly, poured several pills into his mouth without swallowing them directly with water.
I don’t know if it’s because the medicine is too effective or it’s a psychological effect, but Jiang Manxing’s panic has obviously eased.
He leaned back in his chair and took deep breaths to regulate his disordered breathing.
After calming down, Jiang Manxing looked at the few pills left in the bottle and frowned in annoyance.
It seems he needs to take some time to go to the hospital...
Jiang Manxing appeared with his fists clenched and put the medicine bottle back. Looking at the documents on the table full of words, he tried to brainwash himself. He liked to read and was good at it.
After a few days, Jiang Manxing felt that the company's affairs had been almost dealt with, so he planned to go back to the old house to visit the two old people.
"Oh no, can't you go and see it during the day?"
Wen Yan said unhappily while gnawing on a chicken leg at the dinner table.
"I have to work during the day, so I can only do it at night."
Jiang Manxing didn't care about Wen Yan's tone at all and calmly picked up the food and ate it.
"They are all old, so go back and visit more often."
He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he rarely did not confront Wen Yan.
Wen Yan is a fearless person, but what he fears most is someone playing the family card and showing weakness to him.
Perhaps it was because Jiang Manxing usually acted like an iceberg, and the brief exposure of vulnerability now made it impossible for Wen Yan to refuse.
"Okay, okay, it's a good opportunity for them to see that we get along well."
He emphasized the word "harmony", making it seem unclear.
Jiang Manxing didn't intend to find out what this meant, and Jianwen Yan confirmed him and said again.
"Then let's go tonight."
Wen Yan looked at Jiang Manxing, the sixth brother, and didn't want to say anything more.
"...Okay."
Old house at night.
Jiang Manxing and Wen Yan sat on the sofa on one side, and two old people sat on the other side.
"Why does this atmosphere feel so much like a three-court trial?"
Wen Yan was holding a teacup and saw the two old men staring at them without saying a word and whispering from time to time. He couldn't help but turn his head and whisper to Jiang Manxing.
“…”
Jiang Manxing looked at his grandfather and rarely did he refute.
"So you plan to terminate the contract?"
"No grandpa, I just came to see you."
"Humph! If you really wanted to see me, you wouldn't be so disobedient."
Grandpa Jiang couldn't help getting angry when he saw Jiang Manxing like this. He had been busy this month.
Because he was worried about Jiang Manxing's condition, he would check the news every day to learn about the situation.
He knew that Jiang Manxing worked very hard, but money is only external things, and he hoped that Jiang Manxing could live a simple and happy life.
"Grandpa, we agreed."
Jiang Manxing saw that he had angered his grandfather again, and felt a little guilty.
"Hey, Lao Jiang, don't be angry all the time. Man Luo is so busy but he still takes time to come and see you. Well, this brat of mine, if Man Luo didn't want to come, I don't think he would even come to see me."
Wen Yan felt the aggrieved look from his grandfather and rubbed his nose guiltily.
"Grandpa, if you say so, I will definitely come to see you. You are still in good health, and I am afraid that I will make you angry."
"Look at you, you really can't speak!"
When Grandpa Wen heard this, he became anxious and angrily swung his crutch to hit Wen Yan. Grandpa Jiang, who was still angry, saw this and didn't care about his anger and hurried forward to stop him.
"No matter how angry you are, you can't hit the child!"
“Hoohoo~”
Finally, Grandpa Wen was stopped. He angrily pulled Wen Yan's hand and walked towards the room.
"Old Jiang, you two can chat. I'll go have a good chat with this brat as well."
Soon, only Jiang Manxing and Grandpa Jiang were left in the living room.
Grandpa Jiang looked at the quiet living room, then sighed and turned away.
"Come with me to the study."
"Okay, grandpa."
Jiang Manxing responded in a low voice.
If the atmosphere on the two of them was a bit cold, then the atmosphere on Wen Yan's side could be described as pleasant and harmonious.
"Grandpa, what do you think? My acting is pretty good, right?"
After entering the house, Wen Yan put away his annoying expression, sat on the sofa and started peeling an orange.
"You little brat, why don't you enter the entertainment industry?"
Grandpa Wen also put away his angry expression and sat next to Wen Yan.
Wen Yan was ashamed when he heard this.
Showbiz?
Hmm~ seems pretty good.
Grandpa Wen looked at Wen Yan's excited expression and slapped him on the back. As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the orange that Wen Yan had peeled.
"You little bastard, if you go to see me I'll beat you to death!"
He didn't leave a single petal for Wen Yan and ate it all himself.
Wen Yan, who was standing by, looked at his grandfather's expression as if he was biting his flesh and didn't dare to say anything. He silently picked up another orange and started peeling it.
The two of them are indeed a family. Just now, Grandpa Wen secretly winked at Wen Yan, and Wen Yan understood immediately and spoke.
Wen Yan looked at his grandfather in silence, thinking of the secret he had asked about the night before, and started gossiping while biting an orange.
"By the way, Grandpa, can you tell me why Jiang Manluo was punished by his grandfather to kneel?"
"Heh~ You brat, do you think he's like you? He chose to kneel, and you're the one being punished."
Grandpa Wen spoke with some pride when he heard this.
In other words, Jiang Manxing didn't have to kneel.
After understanding the hidden meaning of his grandfather's words, Wen Yan suddenly found that he was a little redundant.
Well, let’s just leave him as a piece of trash!! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
"Then Grandpa, can you tell me why he made Grandpa Jiang so angry?"
Wen Yan quickly ignored the sadness in his heart, turned sideways and pinched Grandpa Wen's shoulders and asked in a flattering manner.
Grandpa Wen narrowed his eyes and enjoyed Wen Yan's service, but he didn't intend to say anything after hearing this.
"Are you so curious?"
"curious."
Wen Yan responded solemnly.
"I won't tell you."
After hearing what Grandpa said, he continued to enjoy it with his eyes closed.
“!!!”
"Grandpa, just tell me. I've told him my secret. If you don't tell me, I'll ask him himself."
Wen Yan was not discouraged and continued to speak attentively.
"What? You told him!"
When Grandpa Wen heard this, he sat up straight.
"Um, what's wrong?"
Wen Yan talked nonsense without changing his expression.
"It's okay, what could happen?"
After a brief moment of excitement, Grandpa Wen quickly concealed his thoughts.
"This is someone else's privacy. I definitely can't tell you. If you're really that curious, just ask them yourself. It would be best if they could tell you."
This also indirectly proves that Jiang Manxing is fine, right?
Faced with what happened to the two younger generations, Grandpa Wen suddenly felt relieved and decided to save as many as possible.
Wen Yan looked at Grandpa Wen's mood changes and suddenly felt a little confused.
It seems that Jiang Manxing is hiding a big secret.
But didn’t he say he likes men?
Wen Yan thought of his grandfather's last words and suddenly had an epiphany.
No way! No way! No way! No way!
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