The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

She is Xu Xianyun's cousin, she looks somewhat similar to her.

Jiang Chengxiao took a deep breath, "Xianyun...where is she?"

Xu Han sized him up for a while, "You are the young master of the Jiang family, right?"

Her elder sister liked a younger brother of the Jiang family since she was a child, and she took good care of him, and this accident was all because of him.

Jiang Chengxiao nodded, anxious, "Where is she? I saw that she was injured, did she go to the hospital because of her injury? I'll take care of her!"

Xu Han shook his head, "My sister is at the company, but she said she doesn't want to see you, why don't you make trouble?"

She saw that the young master of the Jiang family was about her age, and she couldn't help her sister. This young master was not a mature and stable person, and would probably only make her sister more physically and mentally exhausted.

Jiang Chengxiao turned around and ran away, young and strong, he disappeared after a while.

Xu Han didn't persuade him, he bowed his head and sent a message to Xu Xianyun, and continued to thank the family members.

When Jiang Chengxiao ran to Xu's company, the people in the company didn't dare to stop him. He ran all the way to the conference room, and he almost knocked open the door of the conference room.

But he stood at the door of the conference room, and vaguely saw the woman in the conference room through the glass.

Xu Xianyun was dressed in a black suit, exuding a cold and stern aura. Her face was covered with many gauze, and her exposed eyes were no longer as bright as they used to be.

He felt sore all of a sudden, and couldn't help clenching his hands into fists.

Xu Xianyun glanced around the meeting room out of the corner of her eye, but she was more focused on the meeting. In front of several high-level executives who were trying to shake up the company's finances, she was like a god of evil.

The meeting lasted six hours, and several high-level executives were already scalp numb, and they were exhausted when they went out.

Jiang Chengxiao's legs were also sore from standing. He rushed in when he saw everyone had left.

"Xianyun, your face..."

"It was scratched, disfigured." Her tone was unusually calm, without any emotion.

A wave of anger rushed up from the bottom of Jiang Chengxiao's heart, and he thumped the desk heavily, "Whoever hurt you, I'll find him to settle the score! My sister will not let him go!"

"That lunatic from the Bai family, he's as insane as the people in the secret organization, there's no need for Su Lan to provoke him." Xu Xianyun said while sorting out the materials in his hand.

She still has a shareholder meeting tomorrow, and she doesn't even have time to take a look at her father's mourning hall.

Jiang Chengxiao was used to Xu Xianyun's enthusiasm and concern for him, her indifference, even her unusual calmness, made him feel uncomfortable, so he softened his tone, "Then you can go to the hospital with me, okay?

Your face is so badly injured, you should go to my third brother to have a look at the injury, I don't worry. "

The person he cares about must be handed over to someone who can make him feel at ease, so that he can feel at ease.

"No, the wound is deep, it's impossible to heal, and I don't have time to go." Xu Xianyun tidied up her things, stood up and looked at him.

She is 165 in high heels, and she is already very tall, but in front of Jiang Chengxiao who is 1.8 meters tall, she still looks slender.

She caressed the corners of Jiang Chengxiao's eyes, and saw that his eyes were brighter now, and his mental state had returned to the past, and she felt some comfort in her heart, "Cheng Xiao, I still have a lot of things to do.

I can't be with you anymore like before.

You also have something you want to do, do it to your heart's content. "

"Okay, but..."

Jiang Chengxiao still had something in his heart that he wanted to say to her, but Xu Xianyun walked so fast that he didn't even think about it, and her back had already disappeared from his sight.