True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 339 The truth, I saw the future of Ying Zijin [1 more]

  Can't even hear the breathing.

  It was quiet.

  Jiang set down his chopsticks, his heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, and he called out, "Mom?"

  However, there is still no sound over there.

Although Jiang Ran's ear power is not as good as Ling Zhonglou's, it is far beyond that of ordinary people.

  A little movement can't escape his ears.

  Furthermore, this call did not fit Jiang Huaping’s character.

  Jiang Huaping called him, it was impossible to say nothing.

problem occurs.

After these three words popped out of Jiang Ran's mind, his breathing became short.

   Jiang Ran stabilized his mind, spoke for the third time, pretending to know nothing: "Mom, you talk, why do you like to scare your son every time?"

   "It's okay."

   Very calm two words.

   is the voice of Jiang Huaping.

  But Jiang Ran can clearly hear her tone is wrong.

   "It's all right." Jiang Ran continued, "I thought you were going to hit me again."

  The phone just hangs up.

  Jiang Ran quickly turned on a positioning system on the phone, and there was a red dot on it that kept flashing.

  The red dot is 800 kilometers away from him.

  This is the location of Jiang Huaping.

  The Ling family is a very special family in the ancient martial world, and the Ling family has no conservative concepts.

  Other ancient warriors refused to use modern high-tech and thermal weapons.

  They believe that the ancient warriors are already strong enough and do not need these things to strengthen themselves, so they have set strict rules.

  If a family member is found to have used high-tech products that are not on the family list, it will be punished.

  But the Ling family is not. Ling Zhonglou specially allocated guns to family members.

  Although the inner strength of the ancient warrior has been cultivated to a certain level, even bullets can be blocked.

  There is a word called Bai Mi Yi Shu, and no one knows if an accident will happen.

  An extra guarantee can sometimes save lives.

  Jiang Ran didn't think any more, he grabbed his jacket and rushed out of the apartment.

  Don’t be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

  Jiang Pingping is unable to practice ancient martial arts, Ling Zhonglou is very worried about this, and can only give her the best weapons and guards.

  A total of two guards, but the strength of the entire Ling family can definitely be ranked in the top ten.

  It stands to reason that outside the ancient martial arts world, if ordinary people have any malice towards Jiang Huaping, it is because she can't get close to her body, and she will be knocked out by her guards.

  Jiang Ran wondered if it was the Ling family's rival family who came to Shanghai.

  If they are both ancient martial artists, they are indeed capable of attacking Jiang Huaping.

  He checked again where it was 800 kilometers away.

  A small city called "South City".

  Jiang Ran was preparing to book a ticket, but found that there were no flights from Shanghai to Nancheng, not even a high-speed rail.

  The only train is an ordinary train, which takes 18 hours to travel.

   Jiang Ran was too anxious, he called Xiu Yu and asked her to borrow her car.

  He did not tell Xiu Yu that he suspected that Jiang Huaping had something wrong, only that he was trying to escape his dad’s pursuit.

  Jiang Ran started the car and began to run wildly.

   Hope, nothing will happen.

  **

  This time, Nancheng.

  In that rental house.

   "Jiang painting screen." Ye Suhe held a gun in his hand, pointed at the cheongsam woman's forehead, coldly, "I also let you call on the phone. Now, turn off your phone and throw it over."

Jiang Huaping sat on the chair and glanced at Ye Suhe lightly. Without saying anything, he threw out the phone in his hand.

After Ye Suhe took it, he picked up a hemp rope and tied Jiang Huaping's arms.

  She was relieved after confirming that Jiang Huaping could not break free.

"Jiang Huaping, you are really kind." Ye Suhe sat down opposite Jiang Huaping, turned his phone, and threw it into the fish tank next to him, shook his head, "Sure enough, just like your mother, kind enough to kill her. lost."

  She smiled, with a bit of contempt: "You said, why would you dare to see me alone? Do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

  Jiang Huaping does not speak.

"But I am also a trustworthy person. Since you are here alone, then I will tell you everything." Ye Suhe admired her desolate appearance, and said, "You may not know that it was your mother who did I received it from the Jiang family."

  "I was begging on the side of the road. She saw me being pitiful, so she took me away and bought me new clothes and food, saying that she would sponsor me to go to school in the future."

  The last Mrs. Jiang was a real lady who has been helping out-of-school children and the elderly.

  Jiang's painting screen is also clear.

   "It's a pity, she doesn't know, she is bringing wolves into the room." Ye Suhe said faintly, "How can I just go to school? I have seen how powerful the Jiang family is, and naturally there will be more."

   "You may not know yet, I am an ancient doctor."

   Ye Suhe was very proud when he talked about the word "Ancient Medicine".

  Sure enough, Jiang Huaping’s expression fluctuates: "Ancient doctor?"

"I gave your father the medicine." Ye Suhe smiled. "It's the kind of medicine that can destroy nerves little by little. Have you ever heard of frontal lobe resection? Your father will end up like that, nothing like the walking dead. the difference."

  Jiang Huaping naturally knows about frontal lobe resection.

  Each hemisphere of the brain is divided into four lobes, and the frontal lobe occupies one-third of the volume.

  Once the frontal lobe is removed, a person will lose many functions and original character.

  The only thing that is the same as a normal person is breathing.

  This kind of surgery has been used on mental patients who are difficult to discipline.

   Later, relevant legal provisions were issued, and the frontal lobe resection was abolished.

  Jiang Huaping guessed what Ye Suhe had moved on Elder Jiang, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

  She looked at Ye Suhe with cold eyes.

"Are you very angry? Ah, of course, of course you have to be angry." Ye Suhe laughed, "Who makes you ordinary people? You have never heard the term ancient medicine. Even if your father goes to the hospital for regular checkups, he can't check What are the medicines that I am taking out."

  The sachet can be detected because it contains medicinal materials.

"I destroyed his spirit bit by bit, and then deliberately let your mother see me with your father." Ye Suhe walked to Jiang Huaping, his voice was very soft, "Your mother was originally physically It was very bad. She and your father had a deep relationship again. Naturally, she couldn't stand the blow, and soon died of illness."

   "I also married your father logically and became the mistress of the Jiang family."

   "Of course, your father was old and bones at that time, how could I really commit myself to him, Mo Yuan, it is indeed my son and someone else's."

   "But your father didn't know, I forced him to make a will and gave the Jiang Group to Moyuan, so that you can't get any shares."

   "But to my surprise, your father returned to his light before he died, and he recovered his sanity." Ye Suhe sighed softly, "Do you know what he said last?"

   "He let me let you and Jiang Chengjun go. He can give me all the Jiang Group."

  One sentence to swear heart.

Jiang Huaping closed his eyes.

  She hated Mr. Jiang for more than ten years.

  Before he died, Father Kejiang’s only wish was for her and Jiang Chengjun.

  "Don't expect me to let you go. I like to watch you rich and powerful people kneeling down and begging me." Ye Suhe smiled, "You have one night to live, so cherish your remaining time, Jiang Huaping."

  **

  City center, inside an apartment.

  Ying Tianlu suddenly woke up.

  Sweat gurgled down his forehead, soaking clothes and pillows.

  He glanced at the time, at six o'clock in the morning, it was still dark.

  But Ying Tianlu couldn't wait. He washed his face, quickly got dressed, and immediately drove to Wen's community.

   Twenty minutes later, Ying Tianlu panted and came to the door and pressed the doorbell.

   Nothing happened, he pressed it again.

   After dozens of seconds, footsteps sounded and the door was opened.

After seeing the girl, Ying Tianlu breathed a sigh of relief.

  Ling Zijin stood at the door, embracing his arms, his eyebrows were soothing: "You have to be lucky, I got up early today."

  She has always gotten up badly, and no one can cure it.

  If someone calls her forcibly, she will be beaten.

  "Sorry." Ying Tianlu smiled, very relieved, "but you are fine."

  Ying Ziyan raised his eyes.

  She noticed that Ying Tianlu’s shirt buttons were wrongly fastened several times.

  This is almost impossible in Ying Tianlu. He has always been rigorous and meticulous.

   "Zi Jin, listen to me." Ying Tianlu calmed his breath before speaking, "Although you may not believe it, it is indeed very mysterious. I dreamt of--"

  He clenched his fingers and paused: "I dreamt last night that you died on the operating table while donating blood to Ying Luwei."

  (End of this chapter)