Free and casual, only by the person closest to her. How can she be honest in front of He Shengting?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but shake her head.

As soon as he entered the house, Jiang Wanwan saw Jiang Xinyue standing in the living room with her arms in her arms, looking like she was seeking a crime.

"Who is that man?" She opened her mouth and asked He Shengting.

"A friend." Jiang Wanwan didn't want to talk much.

"What friend? I think it is your financial boss! Don't hide it. In this era, Isn't it normal for you to be kept? Dad introduced you so many little kids, and you have also seen big guys like Li Yingping and He Chuan. You all look like you would rather die than surrender. It turns out that you found your next home early. OK, Jiang Wanwan, I underestimate you. Your financial boss is not small, right?" Jiang Xinyue's curiosity towards He Shengting was surprisingly strong.

Jiang Wanwan turned her face and avoided her look, "You are thinking too much, he is not my financial backer. There is no need to explain the relationship between me and him."

She raised her legs and wanted to go upstairs, but Jiang Xinyue stood in front of her: "He is not your financial backer, and he has a lot to do with you. Otherwise, why would he save you desperately? What's more, as soon as he opened his mouth, you were the judge's teacher he invited, and even Ye Zheng didn't say anything. Otherwise, it would be-"

She suddenly leaned over, looked straight into Jiang Wanwan's eyes, and said word by word: "He wants to get to you."

Jiang Wanwan's heart thumped, pushed her approaching shoulder away, and frowned: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"You look so fond of it, it seems that you are not interested in him. Otherwise, you can introduce him to me."

Jiang Wanwan thought she was crazy, "I really don't know him."

He Shengting was as cold as He was indifferent to the attitude of strangers. Jiang Wanwan didn't think Jiang Xinyue could surrender him.

Once something is wrong, He Shengting will take his anger on himself. When he thinks of his methods of punishing Jiang Shan, Jiang Wanwan feels like a cold winter.

Jiang Xinyue snorted coldly, "To put it bluntly, you still covet his power. But don't forget the contract you signed with your father - it's better to say that your mother can get better treatment; if it doesn't work, be prepared to pick your mother up and discharge it from the hospital!"

Jiang Wanwan looked shaking and grabbed her arm: "This article was clearly not written in the contract! Even if my mother is not awake, she still has so many years of relationship with her father. He will never be so cruel!"

I don’t know if these words are refuting Jiang Xinyue or comforting herself.

"Don't deceive yourself." Jiang Xinyue brushed away her hand, "Your mother has been treating for so long, but she is still a living dead person. Dad has long since he didn't want to spend money on her. It doesn't make much sense for her to continue to breathe like this. It's better to let her get rid of it earlier." Jiang Xinyue had a vengeful smile on her face.

The face became sweeter after plastic surgery, but no matter how you look at it, it’s vicious.

Jiang Wanwan was not confused by her provocation. She said firmly: "My mother will definitely wake up."

"Maybe, but Dad can't wait for that day."

When Jiang Zhenhuai came home from get off work, Jiang Wanwan finally realized that he had overestimated his understanding of him.

He stared at Jiang Wanwan in anger. If Chen Yilin hadn't stopped him, the slap would have fallen on Jiang Wanwan's face long ago.

"You are also an adult, and you will bear the consequences you have caused yourself." After saying that, he left.

The next day, Jiang Wanwan knew what his words meant.

Jiang Wanwan received a call from the hospital: "Is it Gao Ning's family? That's right? Due to insufficient treatment costs, she can only be transferred from the high-risk nursing ward and sent to the general ward. But now the ordinary ward cannot be empty, and only a bed can be placed in the corridor. Please come and clean up the patient's daily necessities."

When Jiang Wanwan arrived, her mother had been moved to the corridor. The bed was separated by only a barrier, and she lay there quietly without anyone caring about it.

Jiang Wanwan ran over and held her hand tightly. No matter how hard she tried, she could not get any response from her.

The feeling of powerlessness surrounds her, making her unable to breathe.

The phone in the bag suddenly rang.

Jiang Xinyue called.

"Is your mother in good condition?" Jiang Xinyue's tone could not hide her gloating.

Jiang Wanwan held his knuckles tightly, and his slender phalanx was extremely clear.

"What the hell do you want?"

"My thoughts were told yesterday. I'll let you mess up this audition. I'll leave it alone. As long as I can get to know Mr. He smoothly, your mother can return to the critical care ward. You won't lose this exchange."

Jiang Wanwan clenched her phone tightly and felt that an invisible hand was stuck in her neck.

As early winter began, He Shengting seemed to be busier. He flew around and inspected everywhere.

Although Jiang Wanwan is a female companion, she can count the number of times she sees him with one hand.

Every time he went to a place, he would send her two stones and ask her to carve seals.

How to carve pebbles?

It is obvious that it makes things difficult for others.

Jiang Wanwan ignored it until he met on this day, and He Shengting asked her for a seal.

After eating the dinner, Jiang Wan was stunned: "Those stones are not suitable for engraving seals, regardless of their material or hardness."

"My stone, should you ask me for my opinion, right?"

Jiang Wanwan immediately said, "I didn't touch them. If you want them, I will bring them to you tomorrow."

He Shengting's face became noticeably worse with his naked eyes. He put the bowls and chopsticks and looked at her without saying anything.

When he stared at him so dead, Jiang Wanwan didn't have the appetite. She stared at the elegant patterns on the plate, "What...what happened?"

"I'm full of anger by you."

His anger came too quickly and did not give anyone any reaction time. Jiang Wanwan explained: "The stones are intact and can be returned to Zhao intact."

He Shengting looked unspeakable, but he let out a sigh: "Forget it."

Before Jiang Wanwan could put down the breath he raised, he put down the chopsticks again: "How to deal with what I gave in the future, do what I said. If you have any objections, you will know me. Is it that difficult to call me?"

It was really a turtle hair, and a few broken stones also asked for instructions. Jiang Wanwan nodded: "I understand."

"What do you know?" He Sheng pointed at her.

In the restaurant on the top floor, I looked up and saw the lights of thousands of houses. But what was brighter than the lights was his dark eyes.

His eyes fell on his body as if there was any substance. Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but press his shoulders, "I know those stones are very important to you. Maybe it's an antique you bought at a high price abroad?"

He Shengting knew that he could not have too much hope for her. He coldly said, "Let's have a meal."
Chapter completed!