After being reborn and having his mind read, the cold and arrogant Zhan Ye kneeled down to coax

Jiang Wan held her hands tightly to stop the blood gushing out of Zhan Tingxiao's heart.

A pair of red eyes stared at the pale man on the operating table without blinking.

He was clearly saying harsh words to her last night.

But why was she so afraid of his death at this moment?

[Zhan Tingxiao, the Zhan family has finally come this far, are you sure you really want to die? ]

[If you die, the Zhan family will go bankrupt soon. ]

[By then, the situation we have worked so hard to reverse will return to the past life. You will die, the Zhan family will be destroyed, and none of us will be spared.]

[Are you really willing? ]

"Zhan Tingxiao!"

Jiang Wan roared angrily, and the beeping line on the heart rate monitor suddenly started beating again.

Jiang Wan said repeatedly, "Shu Fanshu hasn't been caught yet! We haven't found out the person who's hiding in the Zhan family and teaming up with him! You haven't gotten your marriage certificate from me and regained your freedom! Zhan Tingxiao, if you dare to die, I'll bring ten or eight male models to dance in front of your grave! Let you feel the feeling of being cuckolded!"

Drip!

Drip!

The sound of the heartbeat on the heart monitor, with an electric tone, dripped into Jiang Wan's ears.

She was afraid that he would lose his temper again, so she kept saying things to provoke him.

At the same time, the silver needle in his hand fell accurately on his acupuncture point.

The man whose vital signs seemed to be in despair in the previous second gradually returned to normal.

The dean looked at Jiang Wan in surprise.

I didn't expect that Mrs. Zhan, at such a young age, actually had the ability to bring the dead back to life.

"Great! Mrs. Zhan, we succeeded!"

They successfully saved Zhan Tingxiao's life.

When she was being pushed to the intensive care unit for observation, she slipped and fell to the ground.

God knows how afraid she was that history would repeat itself!

How terribly she feared he would die!

"Jiang Wan!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the far end of the corridor.

In this silent VIP floor, it sounded like the denunciation of an evil spirit.

Jiang Wan wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked sideways, only to see Liang Qianjun and a few small shareholders approaching in a menacing manner from a distance.

Fade Chen couldn't stop her, so he had to shout to Jiang Wan, "Second Young Madam, you go first. I'm here!"

"fine."

Jiang Wan stood up on her knees.

His cold gaze fixed on Liang Qianjun's imposing black eyes, and he heard her angrily curse: "You jinx! Yesterday you ruined the reputation of our Zhan family, and today you caused Ting Xiao to have a car accident! Tell me, in the past month since you married into the Zhan family, what else can you do besides hurting people everywhere?"

"You'll argue!"

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

"Zhan Tingxiao just came out of the operating room, his life was hanging by a thread, and you didn't care about him, but the first thing you said was to denounce me?"

In this case, she was not afraid to tear it open and said: "The Zhan family's reputation was ruined because you ignorantly dragged your relatives into the group, causing the group to be spoiled by a bad apple. Now he has had a car accident, I seriously doubt whether it has anything to do with you!"

"How dare you slander me?"

"You didn't care at all when Zhan Tingxiao got into a car accident, but you came to denounce me. Don't you hate me for saving him? If he's gone, will you have a chance to take charge of the group?"

"Nonsense!!"

Liang Qianjun glanced at the man lying in the intensive care unit.

His dark eyes narrowed, "I'm afraid you'll take advantage of Tingxiao's coma to get into the group! I'm telling you, the group belongs to Zhan! It has nothing to do with you."

"Does that have anything to do with you?"

Jiang Wan was certain that Liang Qianjun's mind was not on the Zhan family at all.

Is she coming here now to take the opportunity to find out about Zhan Tingxiao?

hateful!

"Liang Qianjun, I don't care what you want to do now. I advise you to put away those little thoughts. Otherwise..."

"What else?"

"Aren't you afraid of ruining Zhan Yanyi?"

"Oh! Who can destroy my son Liang Qianjun? But you, Jiang Wan, I heard that Zhan Tingxiao left in such a hurry just to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to divorce you? Oh, if the old lady knew about this, would she still favor you?"

"Do you dare to let her know?"

"What? Are you scared? If you're scared, hand over Zhan Tingxiao's private seal!"

"Yes! Since Tingxiao is in trouble, he won't be able to manage the group in the short term. Jiang Wan, you might as well hand over his private seal so that we can find a capable person to manage the group."

Said the small shareholder following Liang Qianjun.

Jiang Wan recognized them; they were the people who left the old house with Liang Qianjun last night.

It seems to be the uncle from the side branch of the Zhan family.

Originally, there were no shares in the Zhan family, but because the old man was sentimental and worried that the side branches would fall into poverty when he was dying, he gave them a small share.

They have been enjoying the dividends from these shares for decades, and have never contributed any money or effort. Yet, they come to cause trouble at this critical moment?

"Uncles, if I remember correctly, you only own 1% of the shares, right?"

"..."

"With just such a small share, they can take control of the helm just by taking the private seal? Don't let them use you as a tool and still be so silly and happy!"

"you--"

"Jiang Wan! I think you are deliberately going against us?"

"So what?"

"Let's go! Let's go and sue the old lady! Let's see how this stinky woman who killed her husband can stay in the Zhan family!"

"stop!!"

A cold voice suddenly came from the elevator entrance in the distance.

Zhan Sihao pushed Zhan Chenfeng and slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Liang Qianjun was shocked and asked, "Zhan Chenfeng? Why don't you stay in the villa halfway up the mountain and rest properly? Why are you out here?"

"Come out and take charge of the situation!"

Zhan Chenfeng looked sternly at Liang Qianjun's suddenly stiff face.

The corner of his lips sneered: "Second Aunt, do you think that all the people in the Zhan family are dead? Do you need to take charge of the situation?"

"You... I am your second aunt. According to the rules set by the old man, if there is no one in your first branch who can lead the group, it is our second branch that should speak!"

"Who said that our big room can't host it?"

"Tingxiao is lying in there, it's still unknown whether he's dead or alive! And you, oh, you're a coward who has been hiding in a villa halfway up the mountain for twenty years, you can't even walk, what else can you do..."

Forehead?

The words on my lips suddenly stopped.

Liang Qianjun blinked in disbelief and watched Zhan Chenfeng slowly stand up from the wheelchair.

The straight black suit sets off his tall figure.

His calm and restrained eyes, when fixed on Liang Qianjun at this moment, carried with them an invisible pressure.

Liang Qianjun and the small shareholders stuttered together: "You, you, your legs..."

"All right!"

"impossible!"

"With the great doctor Jiang Wan here, what is impossible? Or..."

Zhan Chenfeng changed his sharp words and said coldly to Liang Qianjun: "It's you who replaced my medicine all these years! Do you wish I could never stand up again?"

Geek!

There was a dull thud and it hit the ground.

The flowers in Zhan Yanyi's hand suddenly fell to the ground.