"Sigh." Jiang Yuan sighed, her body slumped, and she fell onto the sofa, staring at the ceiling.
Hearing Jiang Yuan sighing, Ye You knew she was worried about something, something he couldn't help with.
If he can help, his little devil will definitely ask him.
Ye You didn't say anything more and silently disappeared from Jiang Yuan's sight.
His little devil needs some peace and quiet; his presence here will only disturb her.
Jiang Yuan closed her eyes, her thoughts somewhat chaotic.
She wasn't even clear about her feelings for Ning Yuan.
Do you like it?
Still don't like it?
What does it mean to like someone?
Although she had seen other people's loving relationship, she herself seemed to have never had that kind of feeling.
It's possible that it happened, but she herself doesn't know.
Unexpectedly, one day she would feel lost in this kind of matter.
She couldn't pretend to be clueless or keep Ning Yuan waiting for her.
He has waited for her for a thousand years; a decision on this matter must be made sooner or later.
She needs to think about it carefully.
Another place, the Ning family.
Jiang Rentian sat on the sofa, his cane propped up in front of him, his eyes fixed on Ning Yuan, his gaze filled with anger.
His anger caused the atmosphere around him to stiffen, and even the air seemed to thin out.
Behind him, Zhou Tianqi and his men, who were carrying weapons, felt their hair stand on end and held their breath.
Zhou Tianqi sized up Ning Yuan, who had delicate features, was lounging with his legs crossed, and completely disregarded Jiang Rentian.
The Ning Yuan he saw on TV was a completely different person.
The man before them possessed an even greater sense of intimidation, a force even stronger than Jiang Rentian's.
Ning Yuan had thought his grandson would be terrified to see his grandfather, but in terms of presence, Ning Yuan was in no way inferior.
The two stared at each other, the tension palpable, as if an explosion could erupt at any moment.
"Jiang Ningyuan! Don't be so stubborn! The Jiang family is your best choice!" Jiang Rentian said through gritted teeth.
He thought that when Jiang Ningyuan met him, he would realize how good the Jiang family was, and how much more powerful it was than the Ning family.
Unexpectedly, he remained unmoved.
He is Jiang Rentian, with numerous businesses under his control; even D City can be considered his.
Once he returns to the Jiang family, everything he owns will be his, so why should he cling to the Ning family?
What kind of drug did Ning Chuxin and the others give him to make him so devoted to them?
"My name is Ning Yuan. If you're looking for Jiang Ningyuan, please turn right outside the door," Ning Yuan said coldly.
"You!" Jiang Ren was furious and his expression turned ugly.
His name is Ning Yuan, not Jiang Ning Yuan.
It was telling him that he wasn't from the Jiang family but from the Ning family.
He is standing firm in his position.
"Where's Ning Chuxin? Tell her to come out here!"
“I want to ask her how she taught you, how she turned you into this.”
Jiang Rentian changed the subject, acting as if he were the master of the Ning family, and spoke without any politeness.
When he arrived, he only saw Ning Yuan, but not Ning Chuxin or Ning Yue.
Are they afraid?
Ning Yuan's face darkened, and his eyes turned cold as he looked at Jiang Rentian. "This is the Ning family home. You're the one who should get out."
"Some people are really shameless, showing up uninvited and bringing so many dogs with them."
"If you didn't know better, you might think I was trying to rob you."
After Ning Yuan finished speaking, he glanced at the people behind Jiang Rentian.
In addition to wearing bulletproof vests, they also had real weapons strapped to their waists.
Jiang Rentian swaggered in with these people and barged into the Ning family's residence, even daring to loudly tell the Ning family's descendants to get out.
Does he even deserve it?
Speaking of lackeys, the group of men behind Jiang Rentian gripped the real weapons at their waists and stared coldly at Ning Yuan.
However, Ning Yuan didn't take them seriously at all.
"You weren't in a hurry before, but now you're so eager for me to go back..."
"Hey, you don't have some ulterior motive, do you?"
Ning Yuan put down his crossed legs, rested his elbows on his knees, bent slightly, and rested his chin on the back of his hand. His dark eyes seemed to be able to see through Jiang Rentian's thoughts.
Zhou Tianqi narrowed his eyes, seemingly surprised that this young master Jiang had such a keen intuition.
“I’m getting old, and I want you to go back and inherit the Jiang family,” Jiang Rentian replied expressionlessly.
"Really? But your assistant seems to be saying that I guessed right." Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
Zhou Tianqi's expression changed slightly; he hadn't expected Ning Yuan to be paying attention to him.
"This is just your guess, Young Master Jiang. I didn't think so," Zhou Tianqi said with a professional smile.
“Jiang Rentian and the Jiang Ning family have never had any connection.”
"Let me go back? No way."
"Get lost."
Ning Yuan's gaze fell on Jiang Rentian again, and he said calmly.
He seemed to be in a superior position, while Jiang Rentian was seen as an inferior.
His words were not a suggestion, but a notification.
Zhou Tianqi raised an eyebrow.
Others were so respectful to Jiang Rentian that they didn't even dare to raise their heads, let alone talk back or guess his intentions, but this young master Jiang...
He not only dared to do it, he also dared to tell Jiang Rentian to get lost.
"No connection? Besides the Ning family's blood, you also have the Jiang family's blood in your veins. Even if you say that, you still have countless ties with the Jiang family!"
"Even if you change your surname, you are still a descendant of the Jiang family."
"I let you stay by Ning Chuxin's side out of a moment of kindness. If I had known you would be led astray, I would have taken you back no matter what!"
Jiang Rentian's expression changed drastically as he spoke, word by word.
"The Jiang family bloodline?"
Others may not know, but I know how you got this bloodline.
"If you hadn't schemed and forced her back then, how could Ning Chuxin have possibly married you?"
"No one else knows how Jiang Chengxian died, but I do."
Ning Yuan said coldly, his words filled with anger.
Jiang Chengxian.
His nominal father.
She was also a victim of Jiang Rentian.
Accidental death, car accident—those were all lies Jiang Rentian told the outside world.
That car accident was meticulously planned by Jiang Rentian.
He could be so cruel to even his own son, let alone him.
However, no one knew why he would harm his own son. Even Ning Chuxin didn't know. She only knew that her son didn't die in an accident, but that Jiang Rentian had someone tamper with the car to deliberately kill him.
That's why Ning Chuxin was determined to get a divorce and escape from the Jiang family.
Ning Chuxin still can't get over this hurdle, thinking about her deceased son, but Jiang Rentian, the culprit, is acting like nothing happened, still pretending to be nice to him and asking him to return to the Jiang family.
Go back to the Jiang family?
Oh.
If he were to return to the Jiang family, the first thing he would do is collect evidence of the Jiang family's crimes, hand it over directly, cause the Jiang family to go bankrupt, and send Jiang Rentian to jail to repent.
At this, Jiang Rentian's face darkened, his cloudy eyes suddenly sharpened, and he tightened his grip on his cane.
“Jiang Chengxian, you killed him.” Ning Yuan said, each word distinct, his fox-like eyes fixed on Jiang Rentian, watching the changes in his expression.
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