"News came from Jiangdong that my wife suddenly fainted in the old house and is now unconscious. I have rushed to the old house, but he..."
Except for Mr. Jiang and the others, no one else knew about Jiang Yuhuai's loss of control.
This matter has always been a secret of the Jiang family.
Mr. Jiang gave a death order and no one was allowed to spread it.
Even Jiang Yaoan, who hated Jiang Yuhuai the most, never told anyone about it.
Jiangxi will naturally not mention this matter in front of outsiders.
Yu Guiwan heard what he meant and was silent for half a second, but finally stood up.
She looked at Mr. Yang and Mr. Chu opposite, and said directly, "Sorry, I may have to leave for a while."
At this time, she should be going to the laboratory to start today's pre-match training.
But she couldn't turn a blind eye to Jiang Yuhuai's affairs deep in her heart.
Hearing this, Mr. Yang was stunned for a moment, "You... okay, life is at stake. You go to Jiang's house first. Lao Chu and I will be here in the laboratory. Everything will be fine."
Mr. Chu also nodded, "Whatever you want to do, just do it. Don't worry about anything else."
"Trouble." Yu Guiwan nodded.
Then, she turned around and left the office.
"Go to Jiang's house immediately."
Jiangxi responded respectfully, "Yes."
Looking at the backs of the two people leaving in a hurry.
Mr. Chu was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "Do you think this is good or bad?"
An inexplicable sentence.
Mr. Yang understood. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the door. No one was there for a long time.
"How can there be such an absolute thing in this world? Whether it is good or bad depends on how we look at it. Perhaps, it may be another kind of opportunity?"
After hearing this, Mr. Chu was quiet for a few seconds and sighed silently, "You are right. We were all so worried that one day she would..."
Mr. Yang said nothing.
"But now, we shouldn't have to worry so much."
…
Twenty minutes later.
The old house of the Jiang family.
Along the way, Jiangxi stepped on the accelerator and kept testing the edge of speeding, and finally arrived.
As soon as the vehicle stopped, Yu Guiwan opened the door and got out of the car.
"where are they?"
Jiang Xi quickly followed, "In Madam's yard."
Yu Guiwan said nothing and strode into the old house.
There was no extra expression on her face, and she looked cold and indifferent. Just looking at her from a distance seemed to be chilling by the coldness radiating from her body.
The servants didn't dare to raise their heads, they lowered their heads and held their breath.
Here, Jiang Yuhuai was indeed on the verge of losing control.
He looked at the pale Mrs. Jiang lying on the bed.
Only the slight rise and fall of the chest proves that the person is still alive.
The man looked coldly, "Sister-in-law Wu, what did she do today? Or did she see someone?"
This courtyard is in the most remote part of the old house. Mr. Jiang has previously issued an order that ordinary people cannot approach it.
Apart from Mr. Jiang, the only one who can come in is Jiang Yuhuai.
Even if Mr. Jiang comes to the yard, he can only stand outside the yard and cannot enter at all.
Mrs. Jiang will not see him either.
Sister-in-law Wu thought for a while and finally shook her head, "No one has come here today. Madam was in a pretty good mood. She even said she would knit scarves for the young master and the young madam."
Who knows, it didn't take long before the person suddenly fainted.
After Jiang Yuhuai heard this, he didn't believe it at all.
Mrs. Jiang's condition has obviously stabilized.
Why did you faint suddenly?
He looked at the unconscious Mrs. Jiang and said in a calm voice, "You take care of her here."
"Yes." Sister-in-law Wu responded quickly.
Then, the man turned around and went out.
Mr. Jiang is still outside the yard.
He didn't look too good either.
Seeing Jiang Yuhuai come out, he was happy and grabbed the crutches and stood up, "Ah Huai, is your mother awake? Is she okay?"
Jiang Yuhuai looked at the face in front of him that had no resemblance to his at all, and a long-standing anger and resentment slowly welled up in his chest.
He walked over quickly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Mr. Jiang's shirt.
"Why don't you let her go?"
The old housekeeper was startled, "Third Young Master."
Jiang Dong saw this scene as soon as he came out and was stunned for a moment.
But he didn't dare to stop it.
Mr. Jiang was being strangled by the neck, his face turned red, and his breathing was a little difficult.
"Ah Huai, I didn't... I just wanted to... protect you."
"Protect?"
Jiang Yuhuai sneered and looked at him, "The protection you talk about is to let her lie inside again and again. The protection you talk about is to trap her in this yard and never see the light of day."
"Jiang Canghai, is this what you call protection?"
The veins in Jiang Yuhuai's hand that was holding Mr. Jiang's shirt were bulging out, and his dark eyes were as cold as cold iron. There was no emotion at all, and he could only feel a vast ocean of silence.
Mr. Jiang stared at him blankly, seeing only indifference in those eyes that looked exactly like Mrs. Jiang's, which also blew away the last trace of hope in his heart.
"Ah Huai."
He murmured to Jiang Yuhuai.
There was only confusion and uneasiness in the old eyes.
The man didn't respond to him, he just loosened his hand and let him go as if he was throwing away garbage.
"If you really want to be nice to her, just let her go."
Mr. Jiang stumbled and fell back.
The old housekeeper quickly stepped forward to support him.
Not far away, outside the entrance of the courtyard.
Yu Guiwan stood there, watching the scene without saying a word.
Jiang Xi also stood beside her.
Jiang Yuhuai seemed to notice something and turned his head slowly.
Then, the two of them met their eyes from afar.
Just now, his eyes had no fluctuations, as if they were as biting as ice, but now, the ice seemed to meet the scorching sun and slowly began to melt.
The man paused for a few seconds, his clenched hands slowly loosened, and his voice was slightly lowered.
"How did you come?"
Jiang Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming.
Yu Guiwan noticed his state, his expression did not change, he raised his feet and walked towards him.
"I'm coming to find you."
When Jiang Yuhuai heard her answer, his breathing became messy for a few beats.
She didn't walk fast, step by step, but every step seemed to step into his heart.
Until, a faint floral fragrance floated in the air and penetrated the tip of his nose.
The man lowered his eyes and looked at her.
Yu Guiwan didn't even look at Mr. Jiang.
"Where's Mom?" she asked.
Jiang Yuhuai paused, "In the room."
"Come with me there for a moment?"
"good."
After he finished speaking, he held her hand habitually.
The next second, Yu Guiwan tightened her fingers, held his hand, lifted her feet, and pulled him away from here.
Jiang Yuhuai followed her footsteps subconsciously, looking slightly startled.
Jiangdong quickly moved out of the way.
The two walked in.
Jiangdong and Jiangxi stayed outside.
No one can get in.
Jiang Yuhuai lowered his eyes and looked at the soft and slender hand in his palm.
My heart suddenly felt so soft.
