in the room.
The window was slightly open, and the white screen was gently blown by the wind.
It also brings the fragrance of flowers outside.
Yu Guiwan's eyes were light and clean, and she looked at the man in front of her.
Jiang Yuhuai's eyes also fell on her face.
His eyes were deep, and there were some complicated emotions in them, as if he was looking at her, but at the same time, he seemed not to be looking at her.
Yu Guiwan's eyes flashed slightly and he remained calm.
Just when she was thinking wildly, Jiang Yuhuai suddenly leaned forward, rested his head on her shoulder, and held her waist with his hands.
Just enough to avoid her injured left hand.
The girl was slightly startled, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Yuhuai nuzzled her neck and pressed it against her cheek.
"I think I had a nightmare."
Yu Guiwan hummed, "What dream?"
Jiang Yuhuai paused for a few seconds before speaking, "Not a good dream."
"In the dream... you don't want me anymore. No matter how I call you, you ignore me."
Yu Guiwan: "..."
She sighed helplessly, "Mr. Jiang, it's daytime now."
Jiang Yuhuai was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "That's right."
He leaned on her shoulder, his nose filled with the fragrance of her flowers, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Fortunately it was a dream. When I wake up, you will still be there."
Yu Guiwan looked at the ceiling lazily, feeling sleepy, "I can't escape, so why am I not here?"
He chuckled, "Yeah."
The voice is a little hollow.
The girl closed her eyes, "Jiang Yuhuai, I'm sleepy."
The sequelae of excessive blood loss is drowsiness.
Jiang Yuhuai's eyes were deep, he stroked her head and said, "Go to sleep, I'll always be here."
Yu Guiwan responded and slowly fell asleep.
Jiang Yuhuai maintained this posture for more than ten minutes.
Until her breathing calmed down completely.
He gently let go and looked down at her face.
The fingertips traced the outline of her face bit by bit in the air.
After a long time, he chuckled silently.
Fortunately, you are still here.
…
In the small living room.
Fu Zhengnan learned about the old house and came over.
Several people were sitting on the sofa.
"Where's Jiang Yao'an?" Fu Zhengnan asked.
Lu Yichen's face was not very good, "I was taken to the ancestral hall by the old man's people."
When Fu Zhengnan heard this, his eyes darkened a bit, "Is this how the matter is planned to be resolved?"
When Jiang Yaoan made such a fuss, Mrs. Jiang fainted, Jiang Yuhuai lost control, and even Yu Guiwan was injured.
One thing hurt three people.
In the end, kneeling down at the ancestral hall is considered a solution?
Sometimes he really doesn't understand what Mr. Jiang means?
Jiang Yuhuai clearly didn't want to take over the Jiang family's stall.
But Mr. Jiang insisted on handing over the Jiang family into his hands.
After doing this, Jiang Yuhuai became a thorn in the side of Jiang Jingyan and Jiang Yaoan, and they couldn't wait to get rid of him quickly.
What on earth is this for?
Neither Jiangdong nor Jiangxi made a sound.
"Third brother hasn't woken up yet. Let's wait until he wakes up."
Lu Yichen was still thinking about what happened before Jiang Yuhuai fell into coma.
Fu Zhengnan was helpless, "It's not like you don't know the third brother. He won't do anything to the Jiang family at all."
In the end, things didn't end as Mr. Jiang thought.
Lu Yichen said nothing.
Footsteps sounded not far away.
"Master."
Jiang Xi noticed Jiang Yuhuai's figure immediately and stood up suddenly.
Several others also got up.
"Third brother, are you okay? How do you feel now?"
Lu Yichen felt relieved when he saw that his face was not as pale as before.
Jiang Yuhuai did not answer his question, but looked at Jiangdong and Jiangxi.
"What happened after I fell into coma?"
Jiang Dong was stunned, "Nothing happened."
Jiang Yuhuai said nothing.
Jiang Xi was the first to react and said quickly, "After we found the key, we opened the door to the room and saw that you were... cough, fell on top of the young lady."
Lu Yichen and Fu Zhengnan had complicated expressions.
So far, they can't accept the fact that Yu Guiwan easily knocked Jiang Yuhuai unconscious.
Jiang Dong twitched his lips, and then continued, "The young madam was still injured, but she went to see her in the madam's yard before the doctor came."
Lu Yichen nodded, "After my sister-in-law came back, I bandaged her, and then she rested with you in the room."
Jiang Yuhuai lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"By the way, Master, after the young lady went to see my wife, she woke up not long after. Sister-in-law Wu sent someone over to say that there was nothing wrong with her," Jiang Xi said.
Lu Yichen touched his chin, "Strange, why did Auntie wake up so quickly this time?"
"Maybe it's luck this time." Fu Zhengnan guessed.
Jiang Yuhuai's fingertips trembled slightly, remembering the faint fishy sweetness in his mouth before losing consciousness, and the bandaged wound on Yu Guiwan's wrist.
What the heck is going on.
It was as if he had already thought about it.
His eyes were light and he raised his head, "Where is Jiang Yao'an?"
Several people were stunned.
…
In the ancestral hall.
Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Yaoan who was kneeling on the futon in front of him, "Do you know why I punish you to kneel here?"
Jiang Yaoan raised his head, looked at the old man, and sneered, "I don't know."
"Isn't that what you are like? Ever since you were little, you have always spoiled that illegitimate son. No matter what I do, you will never notice it, because from the beginning to the end, you only have eyes for that illegitimate son Jiang Yuhuai. .”
"presumptuous!"
Mr. Jiang was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped him.
"He's your brother."
Jiang Yaoan spat out blood and sneered, "He's not."
Mr. Jiang was so angry that the hand holding the crutch was shaking with anger.
The old housekeeper watched the scene from the side and sighed helplessly.
Jiang Yaoan's eyebrows were full of hatred, "I will always remember that if it weren't for their mother and son, my mother would not have died and I would not have become an orphan."
In his opinion, Mr. Jiang is not worthy of being a husband or a father at all.
Nor is he admitting that such a man is his father.
"I've told you a long time ago that your mother's death has nothing to do with them and their son..."
"Then how do you explain that that woman was in my mother's room when she died?" Jiang Yao'an roared.
He saw it all with his own eyes.
How could it still be none of their business?
What he hates most is that Mr. Jiang always finds all kinds of excuses to cover up their wrongdoings.
Mr. Jiang didn't know what he thought of. He staggered and turned pale.
How does he explain it?
How was he going to explain it?
Seeing his reaction, Jiang Yaoan sneered sarcastically, "You didn't expect it, did you? I was also there at the time."
Mr. Jiang looked at him with complicated eyes and said nothing.
"No matter what, I will not let go of their mother and son. As long as I am in the Jiang family for one day, I will do everything possible to pull Jiang Yuhuai down from his high position and make him irrecoverable."
Jiang Yaoan's eyes turned red with anger, his face full of hatred.
As he finished speaking, footsteps sounded behind him.
Almost instantly.
Jiang Yaoan was picked up unexpectedly.
The next second, a solid fist hit him directly in the face.
"Bang——"
Jiang Yaoan fell to the ground.
Mr. Jiang's eyes widened, "Yao'an."
