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

"Yes, miscarriage."

Tang Ran looked calm, "The person who showed her the photo wanted to use her hand to harm me, and then use Jiang Ze's hand to destroy her and you behind her."

Shen Junru gritted his teeth fiercely: "This is too vicious."

These words were noncommittal, and she even shrugged her shoulders with an indifferent face, as if she was just a bystander in this matter.

This attitude made Shen Junru a little confused. He glanced at Jiang Ze, who was still paying attention to the document, "I'm sorry, I got you involved in these things."

"Hearing what you said, you already guessed who did it?" Tang Ran sat up a little straighter, looked at Shen Junru, put his hands on his chin and asked, "Who is it?"

Shen Junru opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, but shook his head instead: "I don't know who did it, I just think that their goal is the Shen family, and you were innocently affected just because you look like my aunt .”

"Tang Ran, for your safety, don't have anything to do with the Shen family in the future, and it's best not to go to the hospital."

"Can you escape?"

Tang Ran sneered, raised the hand that was almost scratched by the cat and shook it: "When I was playing outside today, your sister took the initiative to find me."

Shen Junru let out a breath, pulled off his neckline in a panic, and tried to explain again.

Jiang Ze didn't give him this chance: "Mr. Shen doesn't need to be so nervous, it doesn't matter if you say it or not, I can find out."

"Then you should know that I'm right."

Shen Junru unbuttoned his collar, but still felt panicked: "The shares in Tang Ran's hands are a hidden danger. My uncle will want it, so will my father, and even the offshoots of the Shen family and other shareholders of the hospital will I want to get it."

"Tang Ran, you can't hold on to this share. If you really can't, find a shareholder and sell it."

"How do you know I can't hold it?" Tang Ran sneered, stood up and walked to Jiang Ze's side, leaned on him, and patted his shoulder: "Do you think my husband can't protect me?"

Can't hold it?Why, is the money still in your hands?

"Don't worry, Ran, I won't let anyone hurt you." Jiang Ze especially cooperatively held Tang Ran's hand on his shoulder, and kissed it.

Jiang Ze, who was wearing a dark blue fine-grained suit, sat on the office chair like a strategizing emperor, and that domineering aura really gave Shen Junru a certain sense of oppression.

But this feeling of oppression also made him feel rebellious.

He sneered, and looked at Jiang Ze mockingly: "Can you protect me? Then what am I here for? Do you know who is talking nonsense to Ying Yue? Do you know who sent Xiao Wan? You and I You don't know anything, where do you get the confidence to protect Tang Ran?"

Jiang Ze looked at the angry Shen Junru inquiringly for a while, and smiled: "It turns out...that's what you thought."

The words were endless, Tang Ran looked down at Jiang Ze in a daze.

Just missed it, the panic flashed across Shen Junru's face.

"I don't have any thoughts." Shen Junru clenched his fists nervously: "Don't slander me."

Jiang Ze looked at him with contemptuous eyes, like looking at the green plants by the window or the bouquet on the coffee table, and did not regard him as a threat at all.

Shen Junru was even more flustered by him, "Why doesn't Young Master Jiang speak?"

Jiang Ze raised his eyebrows and didn't take him seriously.

Of course, she would admire his passion and appreciate his efforts to clarify for her, but this man's character is too impulsive and childish, she won't like it.

Jiang Ze's increasingly contemptuous eyes made Shen Junru very uncomfortable, and he asked again: "Jiang Ze, what are you looking at!"

Jiang Ze held Tang Ran's hand, but didn't speak. He believed that his silence could force Shen Junru to lose his composure.