Sweet pet and sweet love: my thousand gold wife

Jiang Wenxuan's mother stood beside Jiang Heting and beat his back while complaining about Jiang Guinong.

Jiang Heting supported his forehead, already physically and mentally exhausted.

"He has been kicked out a long time ago. There is no family affection for us."

Jiang Heting knew this very well, Jiang Guinong was expelled from the house by him.

"That doesn't care about family affection. It's really a dog eating her conscience. She was raised by the Jiang family."

The woman complained from the side, and she resented Jiang Guinong even more in her heart.

She took refuge in the old man Jiang Heting because she saw him as the head of the Jiang family. If he didn't have the power and status now, he would be useless.

But her great youth has been wasted here, she can't just let it go.

"Okay, stop talking." Jiang Heting was a little impatient, and roared with some anger.

He was already in a state of turmoil, so saying this made him even more embellished and made him feel uncomfortable.

"Master, look at you like this. I'm not worried about you. If that Jiang Guinong gets back the equity, she can let us go."

After being yelled at by Jiang Heting like this, her little wife was extremely wronged, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes.

That appearance, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances, made people feel extra pity.

"Ouch, well, I know you're doing it for my own good."

When Jiang Heting saw his little wife like that, his heart almost melted.

Although he is very old, facing this little wife, he still has a heart that refuses to accept his old age, and he feels especially sorry for her.

Receiving Jiang Heting's comfort, the woman got even worse, tears fell down in a snap.

"I'm really worried about you, and you still talk about me."

"Okay, okay, I'll think of a way to do this again, and just hand over the hard-earned equity to her, wouldn't it be cheaper for her." Jiang Heting hugged the woman into his arms and coaxed her up, At this moment, there was a calculation in his eyes.

"Isn't this young lady's father still lying in the hospital? We have maintained him for so many years." The woman suddenly mentioned Jiang's father.

In any case, she helped her raise her father for so many years.

Jiang Heting, the little wife, didn't know the reason why Jiang's father and Jiang's mother had a car accident back then, and thought that Jiang Heting got the title of head of the Jiang family justifiably.

Hearing her words, Jiang Heting began to make some calculations in his heart.

Jiang Guinong has been away for so many years, and she has helped maintain the boss for so many years without any credit or hard work. She must be thinking about her old relationship anyway.

Jiang Heting's eyes were slightly wrinkled, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Jiang Guinong and Shen Huaichuan returned to the villa, Jiang Guinong locked himself in the room and searched for the photos of himself at the bottom of the box.

Looking at Jiang's mother smiling like a flower in the photo, Jiang Guinong's tears couldn't help but drip down.

When the accident happened, Jiang's mother was only in her forties. Now, eight years later, I only know the truth of her death.

Jiang Guinong felt ashamed from the bottom of his heart, if he had known about Jiang Heting's wolf ambition earlier, could all this have been avoided.

Jiang Guinong stared blankly at the photo, tears had already coated the surface of the photo with water droplets.

When Mother Jiang was alive, she was very kind to everyone in the Jiang family. Because she was born in a famous family, she had a good education since she was a child. She was never jealous, very kind, willing to help others, and liked to help the weak.

All brothers and sisters are treated equally, and the interests of the Jiang family are also clearly divided.

But I never thought that in the end, he died at the hands of Jiang Heting and his son.

Such a kind mother was killed by the wolf-hearted father and son, and the hatred of killing the mother was unshakable.

When she walked out of the room again, Jiang Guinong had already wiped away her sadness, and she had engraved the hatred in her heart.

She will pay back everything Jiang Heting and his son owed her.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Shen Huaichuan standing aside, looking at him, he seemed to have been standing there for a long time.

"You?" Jiang Guinong glanced at him, a little at a loss.

So, he has been in for so long, and he hasn't left?
"Are you hungry, let's go, lunch is ready."

Shen Huaichuan skillfully took Jiang Guinong's hand and walked downstairs.

At the dinner table, Jiang Guinong was a little absent-minded. After taking two bites, he never picked up his chopsticks again.

"Eat more." Shen Huaichuan picked up a piece of hairtail and stuffed it into Jiang Guinong's mouth.

Helpless, she could only split the hairtail in her mouth.

"You can go somewhere with me in the afternoon." Jiang Guinong asked for Shen Huaichuan's opinion.

"Okay." Without thinking about it, Shen Huaichuan agreed casually.

At the entrance of the hospital, Shen Huaichuan stopped the car according to Jiang Guinong's instructions.

Jiang Guinong and Shen Huaichuan arrived at the door of the ward according to the address Cui Chun said.

"Miss, please stay, we can't go in here at will."

The two of them were stopped by two men at the door.

"This is a message from my father, your master."

Jiang Guinong passed the message Cui Chun sent her to the two people at the door.

Taking it over and looking at it, it was confirmed that the message was indeed from Cui Chun's mobile phone number.

"Excuse me, miss, please."

Jiang Guinong and Shen Huaichuan entered the ward smoothly.

Looking at Father Jiang lying on the bed, Jiang Guinong burst into tears.

Shen Huaichuan and Jiang Guinong wanted to wipe away the tears that fell for her, but resisted the impulse in his heart and looked at her distressedly.

Jiang Guinong said to Jiang's father on the bed: "Father, I found the person who hurt you, and it's all my fault. It took many years to track down the whereabouts of that incident for you."

She blamed herself, her parents always loved her the most, but she didn't know the murderer who hurt them so late.

Sitting beside Jiang's father's bed, Jiang Guinong muttered to himself. She told Jiang's father about some things she had experienced during this period, including Jiang Wenxuan's current situation.

Although he knew that Father Jiang was in an unconscious state, Jiang Guinong couldn't help but want to tell him.

For some reason, Jiang Guinong always felt that Father Jiang would definitely wake up.

How could he allow those who hurt him to go unpunished.

He used to love his mother so much. When he knew the murderers who hurt his mother, he would punish them with his own hands.

And Shen Huaichuan also changed hands and waited quietly, very patiently.

Unknowingly, half an hour passed, and Jiang Guinong had almost finished speaking. He glanced at Jiang's father and said goodbye to him.

"Dad, I'll come to see you next time, you have to wake up early, I'm still waiting for you."

After Jiang Guinong finished speaking, he reluctantly turned around and left, and Shen Huaichuan quickly followed.

The moment she turned around, Father Jiang's eyelids moved on the hospital bed.

"Thank you for taking care of my father."

Walking to the door, Jiang Guinong thanked the two bodyguards at the door.

"This is what we should do, don't talk about it."

The two bodyguards were flattered and quickly waved their hands.

"I'll go first, and I'll trouble you to take care of my father in the future."