Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again



How could Tang Wanru stand still?

She understood the seriousness of the matter too well.

Jiang Xianrou would be finished if Old Master Jiang refused to plead for her daughter.

It was completely over.

Therefore, Tang Wanru refused to listen to Jiang Zongnan and insisted on going to the hospital.

Seeing his daughter like this and his wife like that, Jiang Zongnan could no longer control the guilt in his heart when he thought of his pale father lying on the hospital bed.

"I said stop!"

He grabbed Tang Wanru's hand and slapped her.

Tang Wanru was stunned. She covered her cheek as tears streamed down her face. Biting her lip fiercely, she still wanted to go to the hospital.

Jiang Zongnan's palm trembled. He closed his eyes, his elegant face ashen. He did not stop her and only said loudly, "Go. Go!"

"The hospital is filled with the Ye family now. Try and see if you can go in and see Dad!

"If you don't go, Nian Nian might not remember what Xianrou did. If you go, you can remind her that Xianrou held her grandfather hostage.

"Go!

"I won't stop you."

Tang Wanru's legs went weak and she could no longer stand. She looked at the angry and disappointed Jiang Zongnan with tears streaming down her face. "Then what about Xianrou? She's your daughter, the daughter you raised for more than 20 years. Are you just going to watch her die?"

Jiang Zongnan looked at her with bloodshot eyes. "Then what do you think I can do?

"With the Ye family stepping in, what else do you think I can do?"

Tang Wanru's lips trembled. "Think of something."

Jiang Zongnan's elegant face was ashen as he said in a low voice, "… Even Cai Gang told me not to look for connections anymore! It's useless. No one in Beijing dares to help Jiang Xianrou… What do you think I can do?"

"…"

Then Jiang Xianrou would definitely die this time!

Tang Wanru instantly lost all her strength. She could no longer hold herself up. She sat on the ground, covered her face, and cried.

This time, Jiang Zongnan only quietly watched. He recalled the attitude of everyone who rushed to the hospital with Jiang Yao previously. He waved his hand dejectedly, not in the mood to comfort his crying wife.

Tang Wanru stopped crying after a while. She raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man with red eyes. Her voice was hoarse from crying as she begged softly, "Zongnan, can you call Dad?"

Jiang Zongnan had already walked back to the sofa and sat down. He was extremely dispirited. Now, he looked at her and frowned.

Tang Wanru knew what he wanted to say and whimpered. "Xianrou, what about Xianrou? She's only in her twenties. She's still so young. You can't leave her alone.

"She's your most beloved daughter. You've doted on her for more than 20 years. She'll die if you don't save her."

She begged bitterly, "Zongnan, can you just call Dad?"

The veins on the back of Jiang Zongnan's hand bulged. After a long time, he closed his eyes and sighed. "Dad is still at the hospital. I don't have the courage to face."

Tang Wanru was about to speak when he picked up his phone and said, "I'll call Nian Nian."

Tang Wanru was not satisfied with this outcome.

Qiao Nian's personality was like a wolf cub. Jiang Xianrou had almost taken the old man's life this time. With Qiao Nian's personality, she would definitely not let it go just because of a call from Jiang Zongnan.