Just now someone questioned whether Jiang Wan was showing off.

Now that her evidence was revealed, the voices of those cursing her in the barrage of comments became quieter.

But some people still question: [Why did Jiang Wan lay off so many employees? ]

[If she didn't do anything drastic, Lin Chunmao wouldn't have taken such a risk, right? ]

[Upstairs, does this mean that Jiang Wan is wrong? ]

[It’s not enough that her privacy has been violated, but she has to be blamed? 】

【ridiculous.】

Someone spoke up for Jiang Wan.

But some people who hate the rich still cannot resist: [If this matter has nothing to do with her, why did she give money to others? I have a friend who works in a hospital, and she said that Jiang Wan transferred 100,000 yuan to someone's account that day. ]

[Oh my god, one hundred thousand? ]

[Who would be so generous if they didn’t feel guilty? ]

Jiang Wan originally just thought about the hard times she had gone through and wanted to help others to the best of her ability.

Unexpectedly, her kindness was met with suspicion.

"Jiang Chunmei, I know you feel very sad after losing your husband so suddenly.

But it's really heartbreaking that you come to me to reason with an urn in your arms.

Just because I helped you before and gave you money out of pity, should it be interpreted as atonement for my guilt?"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not!"

Jiang Wan asked her to take a good look at the scene: "Did I collect a penny from everyone during my free clinic today? If you follow your logic, do I owe everyone here?"

[That's right, how can good people and good deeds be misunderstood as guilty conscience? If this is the case, who will dare to help others in the future? ]

【Thank you for sending me to the hospital last time, I didn’t cheat you! 】

"Mrs. Lin, look, Dr. Jiang has produced the evidence. It is true that your husband did something wrong and others helped you out of kindness. You should stop being unreasonable."

At the scene, some sensible people came forward to speak for Jiang Wan.

They advised them to let the deceased rest in peace and quickly bury her husband's ashes.

"But what will we do with our three children in the future? The child is still so young and has lost his father..."

"Even without my father, I have to be strong. The cause and effect of today cannot be blamed on anyone else."

"Mrs. Zhan, your Zhan family is so rich, can you help my daughter?"

The old woman next to Jiang Chunmei saw that Jiang Wan was about to drive her away, so she hurried forward and knelt down.

Begging desperately: "The Zhan family spends so much money on charity every year, it shouldn't be difficult to help raise two children."

"What did you say?"

"Mrs. Zhan, after all, my son-in-law has worked in Zhan Garden for so many years. Even if he has no merit, he has worked hard. Can you help him raise his two children? It won't be much, just until they graduate from college."

"..."

Jiang Wan looked at the old woman in front of her in shock.

It turns out that they are not here to seek justice today, but to blackmail people!

"Oh my God!"

She shook her head in disbelief: "Are you planning to rely on me?"

"No, our family is really in financial difficulty. Look, my daughter is still so young..."

"Youth is her capital to support two children."

Jiang Wan originally didn't want to say anything harsh.

After all, Jiang Chunmei's husband had just died, so her emotional breakdown was understandable.

However, the ups and downs of fate are not ropes to kidnap others!

They had just wrongly accused her without any basis in fact, so why did they think she would accept moral blackmail?

In the live broadcast room, someone said softly: [They are indeed pitiful. How about giving them a hand? ]

[Yeah, the Zhan family isn't short of money anyway, it's just a matter of a few bags.]

"No! My help to you ends on the day of delivery."

"what?"

[Jiang Wan is unwilling to help others? ]

[She is not as kind as she appears! ]

Jiang Wan glanced at the live camera with sarcasm.

He said coldly: "I know that some people must feel pity for them and say that I should help them. But their pity is not caused by me!

The 100,000 yuan I gave them on the day of delivery was enough to pay for her medical expenses and help them get through this difficult year.

As for the future, old man, you can help your daughter take care of the children and let her go out to work properly."

"you--"

Jiang Chunmei's mother didn't expect that Jiang Wan would dare to say such cruel words in front of the live camera.

She clenched her hands anxiously and looked around the crowd.

What are you looking for?

Jiang Wan followed her gaze and looked into the crowd calmly.

In the crowded crowd, a woman raised her hand to hold down her baseball cap, lowered her head, turned around and walked away.

Jiang Wan wanted to chase after him, but there were too many people at the scene.

Before I could take a few steps, I saw the man turn the corner and disappear.

【hateful! 】

She frowned and looked at Zhan Tingxiao, and found that Zhan Tingxiao had also noticed that person.

At this moment, he leaned close to Chen Fei's ear and whispered something.

"Mrs. Zhan..."

Jiang Chunmei's mother wanted to say something, but Jiang Wan raised her hand to stop her.

"Do you want to leave on your own? Or should I call the police?"

Jiang Chunmei and her daughter finally left on their own.

The bitter wails, accompanied by the sounds of sorrow and music, silently attracted the attention of some keyboard warriors on the Internet.

Zhao Jiahui leaned close to Jiang Wan's ear and whispered, "Someone is trying to stir up trouble and call you cruel. What should we do, Wan Wan? How about I donate some money on your behalf?"

"No, people like this shouldn't be spoiled!"

Jiang Wan said this and paused.

He looked at the live camera with a cold gaze and said, "Those people online who advised me to be magnanimous and lend a helping hand, why don't you help them yourself? If you can't come up with 100,000 or 80,000, you should have 1,800, right?"

【Forehead……】

[Hahaha, those keyboard warriors who are generous to others are silent. ]

[I think what Jiang Wan said makes sense. She has already given it to him, so why should he take advantage of her? Is it just because she is rich? ]

[Is it because her husband is Zhan Tingxiao? ]

Jiang Wan's husband Zhan Tingxiao was standing at the door.

Looking at Chen Fei coming back, he shook his head at him.

He frowned and was about to walk away.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind: "Boss Zhan?"

"Is something wrong?"

Zhan Tingxiao stopped and looked over.

His deep gaze fell on the woman's complicated eyes, and she asked quietly, "Are you still busy?"

"Correct!"

Zhan Tingxiao nodded and looked at Chen Fei.

Chen Fei took a deep breath and said, "Second Young Madam, you don't know that our boss's desk has been piled with documents these days while he was away on business. Look, he has to join the production team again tomorrow. Can he not go back and work overtime without stopping?"

"Well, can you spare some time at half past four?"

"No."

Zhan Tingxiao answered even faster than Chen Fei.

The cold expression and serious style made Jiang Wan frown slightly when she couldn't get the answer she wanted.

Zhan Chenfeng also frowned.

"Tingxiao."

He called out suggestively, "If you can't finish your work, you can bring some to me. You finally came back from your business trip, so spend more time with your brother and sister-in-law."

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