spoiled

After lunch, Jiang Zhengchuan came to the hospital, Jiang Ting was not surprised.

She refused his visit on the pretext that Grandma Jiang had fallen asleep, and then went to the lawn outside the hospital with him.

Jiang Zhengchuan was the first to speak and asked about Grandma Jiang's situation.

Jiang Ting responded softly: "She's fine, she didn't get mad at you and her sons and daughters."

Jiang Zhengchuan was silent for a while, and said again: "I didn't know what Yanyan and Nannan did beforehand."

So what?Isn't it also because he was used to it?

Jiang Ting turned her head, her eyes were distant and cold: "You don't know this time, but I hope there will be no next time. Both Meng Yanyan and Meng Nan are still studying. If you really want to discipline them, it's easy."

Although Jiang Zhengchuan has successfully taken over the power of the Meng family, old man Meng is still there, and what he loves most is the pair of grandchildren.

There are some things he can't do too much.

But this time, in front of Jiang Ting, he still agreed.

"How did you think about what I told you last time?"

last time?

Use her relationship to climb up to Lu Shiyi?

Jiang Ting looked at him, and refused again without hesitation: "I've made it very clear."

After speaking, he planned to leave.

Jiang Zhengchuan took her arm, and said in a cold tone, "Why do you ask for trouble? We are biological father and daughter, and cooperation is also a good thing for mutual benefit and win-win."

"You refuse to admit that you have encountered many obstacles after being together with Lu Shiyi, so how can you explain what happened to your grandma this time?"

Jiang Ting's calm face was torn instantly, and he shot him questioningly: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhengchuan sneered: "Where do you think the photos Yanyan and Nan Nan showed your grandma came from? They were all taken when you and Lu Shiyi were in Jiangcheng."

The siblings refused to admit that they were instigated by others, but how could a thousand-year-old fox like Jiang Zhengchuan be easily deceived?You can probably guess with a little thought.

Jiang Ting clenched her fingers tightly, she didn't expect that there was something else going on in this matter.

Is it Bian Rong or Ying Ruolan's family?

When Jiang Zhengchuan saw that she was silent, he knew that his guess was pretty good.

This time the old lady's accident was also an unexpected gain for him.

Originally, she thought that Jiang Ting was as ruthless as him, and even her own father would not take it seriously when she got rich, but she still regarded the old lady more than anything else.

"Ever since Lu Shiyi brought you to the Chu family's banquet in August, everyone in Sioux City knew that we were at odds. As a result, the Meng family's business was affected a lot, and Weikang Building Materials Company robbed many orders."

"I'm having a hard time now. If one day the Meng family goes bankrupt and I'm homeless, I can only live back in the old house and be filial to your grandma."

"Maybe at that time I will have to take her all the way to find you, a promising daughter who married into a rich family. If you are not afraid of losing face and her old man's life is not peaceful, then continue to ignore me."

Jiang Ting's eyes turned cold: "Are you threatening me?"

Jiang Zhengchuan smiled softly: "That depends on how you do it. If you promised to let Lu Shiyi help me, it is naturally not a threat."

"Whether you admit it or not, I am your biological father. The relationship is protected by law. You will never leave me!"

Jiang Ting suppressed the coldness in her eyes, and laughed too: "If that day really comes, I can still afford the minimum living allowance for one month."

Seeing Jiang Zhengchuan's face suddenly sinking, she lifted her feet and left in satisfaction.

Back in the ward again, Grandma Jiang was chatting with the patient in the next bed.

The other party was older than Grandma Jiang, and when she saw Jiang Ting go to work for Grandma, she couldn't help but praise her.

"Nowadays there are not many such filial daughters! She is beautiful and a high-achieving student. She will definitely marry a good family in the future!"

Grandma Jiang leaned against the head of the bed, the smile on her mouth faded a bit: "The tall branches are hard to climb, we can just find an ordinary family."

These words were for Jiang Ting who was sitting by the bed peeling apples.

Jiang Ting felt disappointed.

She didn't know that grandma was doing it for her own good, but once her heart was moved, how could it be so easy to get it back?

It began to rain lightly in the evening, and the temperature, which had turned cold, dropped several degrees one after another.

Jiang Ting went home and packed thermal underwear and down jacket for grandma.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the bus that had just returned got off at the gate of the hospital, and the phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

It's Lu Shiyi calling!

Jiang Ting walked a few steps quickly and stood under the bus platform to hide from the rain, then put the phone to his ear.

"Jiang Jiang." Lu Shiyi's voice was as deep and magnetic as ever.

Jiang Ting curled up a smile: "Why are you calling me at this time? Don't you have to work?"

Lu Shiyi didn't answer her words: "Turn back."

Jiang Ting let out an ah, obviously not responding.

"Sucheng, at the gate of No.1 Civilian Hospital on Ningkang Road, look back."

The expression on Jiang Ting's face froze on the spot, and her heartbeat quickened.

No way?

Is it what she thinks?

Jiang Ting turned her head slowly, and a familiar figure appeared in her field of vision.

The man was wearing a thick woolen coat over a suit of the same color. He was tall and straight, exuding a powerful and majestic aura.

He held a wide black umbrella in one hand, his short black hair was exquisitely styled, and his deep black eyes were full of wisdom and charm, and he was looking at her.

It was dark, and there were dim street lights all around.

Jiang Ting could even see the smile in his eyes clearly. At this moment, the tip of her nose felt sour, and the sockets of her eyes began to turn red involuntarily.

Lu Shiyi strode up to her, and stopped two or three steps away.

Looking at her bright eyes that were full of water, the man raised his hand to stroke the water droplets from her hair, and stared at her with lowered eyes: "What? Thinking about it made me cry?"

Jiang Ting almost burst into tears into laughter.

She pushed back the wetness from the corners of her eyes, raised her fair face and looked at him for a while: "Why did you suddenly appear here?"

Call in the morning, aren't you still in Italy?

Lu Shiyi curled his lips into a smile: "Mrs. Lu has something to do, so of course she has to come back early."

It was originally scheduled to return tomorrow morning.

But first he received a call from Jiang Ting, and later he was reminded by Ming Yu, so he stepped up to deal with the work at hand, temporarily forgetting Mr. Yue, who had been successfully invited back.

Jiang Ting moved her lower lip, but she didn't know what to say.

The night wind brushed along with the thin rain, and the atmosphere between them suddenly became ambiguous like this.

Jiang Ting lowered her eyes, then looked at the man again, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Lu Shiyi's eyes suddenly darkened, and his eyes staring at her became viscous.

After a while, he asked, "How is grandma doing?"

Jiang Ting suppressed her frantic heartbeat and was about to talk about this matter.

Lu Shiyi took the bag of clothes in her hand and raised the umbrella above her head.

Under the dim street lights, the two shared an umbrella and walked away side by side, their backs getting longer and longer.