Married but heartbroken Mr. Jiang can't see the light

After the housekeeper left, the ward fell silent instantly.

Tang Ran looked at the three with serious faces, hesitating whether to mention the chicken soup.

After all, after the patient was discharged from the hospital, the hospital would quickly tidy up the ward. After cleaning and disinfection, there might not be any fingerprints left in it. If they wanted to ask the truth, they could only use the power of the Jiang family to force Tang Qin to speak.

Jiang Ze looked at Tang Ran, who was in a daze with his head down, and suddenly broke the silence: "How long will the housekeeper check?"

"What do you mean?" Mr. Jiang's face darkened instantly: "You think mine will perfunctory you?"

"If the speed is too slow, you won't be able to find out anything until the other party's body is destroyed." Jiang Ze answered the wrong question.

"Hmph." Old Man Jiang sneered, "The housekeeper is more experienced than you."

"That's good." Jiang Ze said no more, pulled a chair and sat beside the hospital bed, held Tang Ran's hand, and squeezed her fingers.

Tang Ran separated his five fingers for him to pinch, wanting to give the child a beloved toy.

Seeing Jiang Ze's alienated attitude, the old lady sighed, pulled down the old man's sleeve, and sat down on the sofa next to him.

About half an hour.

The housekeeper called and said that it had been found out that a helper at home had tampered with the soup, and the man had been handed over to the police to find out who was behind him.

Listening to the butler's words, Tang Ran couldn't help but froze.

The cooks in the old house are usually in charge of the food for the elders of the Jiang family, and each of them is a person who has passed through multiple inspections.

Who can bribe the other party with this ability, just to get rid of her child?

The more Tang Ran thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. The doubts in his heart deepened, and he inevitably cast his eyes on the old man.

Jiang Ze was more straightforward: "You don't want a great-grandson?"

"You bastard, what nonsense!"

Mr. Jiang suddenly jumped up, and the cane slammed on his leg: "Even if I really don't want it, I won't do it in the old house. Am I a fool?"

"Someone is doing something right under your nose." Jiang Ze's tone was cold.

The old man's expression instantly became embarrassing, but soon he glared at Jiang Ze angrily.

This bastard, he clearly wanted to say that he was too old to be in control of a kitchen.

"You bastard!" The old man was trembling with anger, hit Jiang Ze again with his crutches, and looked at Tang Ran aggressively: "What about you? You think so too?"

How to answer this question?

Tang Ran pretended to be afraid, took a peek at Jiang Ze, and nodded obediently: "Jiang Ze is right."

"You, you...forget it." The old man was obviously very angry, but in the end he waved his hand and didn't care about Tang Ran.

It's just a canary clinging to its own grandson, what kind of brains can it have.

Tang Ran didn't see the contempt in the old man's eyes, so he kindly misunderstood the old man, thinking that he was targeting himself and was hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"grandfather."

Jiang Ze, who saw everything clearly, said seriously: "This time, it was because Tang Ran ate less and rescued the child in time to save the child, but no one knows what will happen next time.

So we won't go to the old house, and I will take Ranran back to the villa later, she needs to rest. "

"Yeah." The old man glanced at Tang Ran's flat stomach: "It's good if there are few people, it's easy to manage."

It's settled.

The old lady Jiang, who had been sitting on the sofa, slowly got up and walked towards Tang Ran.

"Of course." She looked at Tang Ran with a smile: "We are all looking forward to this child, no one will hurt him.

This time, I will definitely give you an explanation, trust us. "

"Okay, grandma." Tang Ran didn't know what to do to react well, so she lowered her head obediently.

but.

The behavior of her bowing her head made the old lady frown.

The head is also lowered too deeply. Rather than being obedient and obedient, it is better to say that he lowers his head because of resentment, so that no one can see the expression on his face clearly.

This is not a good thing. We have to find a way to make her learn to be obedient.