Chapter 511: How Could She Be So Heartless?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âMom, how can you be so heartless?â
Jiang Minglang looked at his biological mother in shock. Since she wanted to kill his biological father through his hands.
He ordered the servants to drive his father to the hospital.
âJiang Minglang, arenât you going to listen to me? I said donât go!â
Jiang Minglang roared, âWe must go to the hospital!â
âMom, you can be ruthless, but I canât!â
Jiang Minglang was so angry that his face turned red. Although his legs couldnât use any strength, he maneuvered the wheelchair and helped the servant lift the unconscious Jiang Xing up.
The servant was scared to death when she suddenly heard that Song Yan wanted to kill Jiang Xing.
The most important thing now was to save lives. She didnât dare to delay and carried Jiang Xing to the garage. Song Yan wanted to stop her, but she was stopped by Jiang Minglang.
âMom, donât make me hate you!â
âJiang Minglang, do you know what you are doing now? You changed your fatherâs medicine. If he wakes up, he wonât let you off!â
âIâll accept it, but I canât just stand by and watch my father die in front of me!â Jiang Minglang shouted angrily.
Seeing how stubborn he was, Song Yan stomped her feet in anger. She couldnât be bothered with him anymore and went to the basement to look for Pan Cheng.
In the basement, Pan Cheng was severely injured. He couldnât use any strength in his legs and was lying on the ground, unable to move an inch.
âPan Cheng, are you alright? Iâll take you away.â
âHow can this be? Jiang Xing wonât let me off. Song Yan, if you have a chance, hurry up and go find our son!â
Song Yan cried and said, âI havenât been able to contact Mingyang for several days. Iâm so worried. Iâm especially afraid that something will happen to him. Pan Cheng, I want you to leave with me to find our son.â
âWhat happened to Mingyang? Song Yan, you must not let anything happen to our son. Go and find him quickly!â
Pan Cheng cared deeply about his son.
âNo, I want to leave with you. Iâve already given Jiang Xing the medicine. His chances of survival are slim this time. As long as heâs dead, we can be together.â
Song Yan still helped him up and wanted to take him away.
The two of them walked up the steps, but they saw Jiang Minglang blocking the way.
Jiang Minglang sat in his wheelchair and looked at them coldly.
âMom, what did you say just now? Mingyang is your and Pan Chengâs son?â
Song Yan hadnât told him about this before because she was afraid that Jiang Minglang would get angry, so she deliberately hid it.
âMinglang, listen to me. At that time, Mom had already fallen in love with Pan Cheng. I couldnât divorce your father, so I gave birth to Mingyang.â
Jiang Minglang looked at his mother in disbelief. âThatâs why Dad locked you up not out of spite, but because you betrayed him. Song Yan, how could you do this!â
âYou are a married woman with children. How dare you say that you fell in love with another man and even fooled around with this man under your husbandâs nose. You even had a child and claimed that it was your husbandâs. You, reallyâŠâ
Jiang Minglang was so angry that he couldnât speak.
This was his mother. He couldnât bring himself to say harsh words to her.
However, he didnât know where things had gone wrong. Where had the gentle and virtuous mother who used to take care of his father with utmost consideration gone?
âMinglang, I have no choice. Step aside and let us leave. Your brother is missing. It must be your father who bears a grudge. Mingyang is not his son and he catches him. We must find him!â
Jiang Minglang laughed in anger and shouted angrily, calling for security.
âClose the basement door!â
The two security guards hesitated for a few seconds.
They were stationed outside and had no idea what was going on inside the Jiang family. Yet Jiang Minglang wanted to lock up the mistress of the house. As his subordinates, it was so difficult for them!
âWhat? Are my words useless now? Iâm the Second Young Master of the Jiang family!â Jiang Ming Lang rebuked angrily.
The two security guards rushed forward and closed the basement door.
âMinglang, Minglang, donât do this to Mom. Mom loves you very much. DonâtâŠ!â
Jiang Minglang stared at the door and closed his eyes weakly, ordering the security guards.
âLock them up and guard the basement. Donât let them leave!â
âYes, Second Young Master!â
Jiang Minglang pushed the wheelchair back to the living room, thinking about his mother, who even wanted to use him to kill his father.
He held his forehead and felt that the entire world had been overturned.
âSecond brother.â
Suddenly hearing Jiang Minghuaâs voice, Jiang Minglang looked up and saw his sisterâs frightened expression. He waved his hand as if he had instantly become the only elder brother she could rely on.
Jiang Minghua walked to his side and asked worriedly, âWill something happen to Dad?â
Jiang Minglang was stunned, his heart complicated.
âI donât know, Minghua. It seems like I have made a mistake.â
âItâs not your fault, second brother. Itâs all Jiang Jingchenâs fault. If he hadnât come back and taken over the Jiang Corporation, our family would have been fine, and I wouldnât have been framed by Wu Rui.â
âSecond brother, itâs all Jiang Jingchenâs fault. Can you help me deal with him?â
Jiang Minglang had injured his leg, but his thoughts were normal. Hearing his sisterâs extreme thoughts, he was stunned for a while.
âMinghua, why would you think that? Jiang Jingchen isnât close to us, but weâŠâ
When Jiang Minglang thought of what he had done, he choked up, not knowing how to express himself.
Perhaps in the past, he had the same thoughts as Jiang Minghua. He felt that Jiang Jingchen wasnât a good person and should leave the Jiang family. He had no right to contend for everything in the Jiang family.
But after he was injured, Jiang Jingchen told him that his car accident was orchestrated by his mother.
He didnât believe it at the time. He thought that his mother was so gentle that she wouldnât do such a thing.
However, as he seriously recalled the events of that year, many of his motherâs actions were indeed abnormal.
Therefore, his injury might be to repay his motherâs debt.
However, his mother was still using him to harm his father.
He harbored hatred toward Song Yan.
He thought, âHow could she be so heartless!â
âMinghua, take good care of yourself. Second brother will be there for you.â
Jiang Minghua shook her head and said resentfully, âSecond brother, you wonât help me. Iâll seek revenge on Jiang Jingchen myself. He harmed me.â
Jiang Minglang grabbed her cold hand. âMinghua, whatâs wrong with you? What do you mean by taking revenge on Jiang Jingchen? The matter between you and Wu Rui hasnât been resolved yet. It was Wu Rui who posted those videos. Shouldnât you hate Wu Rui the most now?â
âI canât find Wu Rui, I can only find Jiang Jingchen.â
Jiang Minglang was left speechless.
Jiang Ming Lang felt that his sisterâs state was very abnormal, so he held her hand tightly.
âMinghua, I want to go to the hospital to visit Dad. Can you come with me?â
âNo, Iâm not going to the hospital. Taking me to the hospital is just your way of plotting against me!â
Jiang Minghua flung his hand away and ran upstairs.
Jiang Minglang was at a loss for words.
Jiang Minglang sighed and called for the security guards to drive to the hospital.
Bei Yi International, Presidentâs office.
Song Zhou pushed open the office door and reported to Jiang Jingchen about the Jiang familyâs situation.
âJiang Xing suddenly fainted and was admitted to the hospital. Song Yan wanted to save Pan Cheng, but Jiang Minglang locked them in the basement. According to the servantâs report, it seems that Song Yan wanted to kill Jiang Xing.â
Jiang Jingchen sneered. Jiang Xing would never have thought that the person who wanted him dead was the person beside him.
âWhatâs the situation at the hospital?â
âJiang Xing is undergoing emergency treatment, chances of survival are slim.â
Jiang Jingchenâs face was cold. âIf he dies, then send a funeral. If he survives, then go to the hospital to congratulate him.â
Song Zhou nodded, turned around, and went back to work.
In the evening, Song Zhou came to report again, âJiang Xing has come out from the operating room. Heâs not dead. He should be waking up soon.â
Jiang Jingchen looked at the time. His wife was almost done with class. He contacted Fu Jin and asked him to bring his wife along when he went to the dance studio.
He was worried about leaving Tang Beibei alone.
Fu Jin replied, âArenât you afraid that Iâll do something to her?â
âIf you have the guts, you can try.â
â⊠Where did you get the confidence to think that I donât have the guts?â
Jiang Jingchen snorted. âMy wifeâs feelings for me are as strong as a rock and cannot be transferred. Stop daydreaming.â
Fu Jin was speechless.
Fu Jin clapped his hands. He shouldnât have replied to his message, and he was forcefully stuffed with affection again.
Jiang Jingchen went to the hospital. When he arrived outside the ward, he saw Jiang Minglang sitting in a wheelchair. He didnât stop walking and went into the ward..
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