What if she was.
These five words were like a bolt from the blue, crashing over everyone's heads.
If someone else had told it, they would have thought it was a joke or nonsense, but this person was a grandmother, the most dignified old lady in the Jiang family, and she said it word for word.
Jiang Chengyuan stayed dumbfounded.
Jiang Chengfeng was stunned and at a loss.
Jiang Chengyu covered his mouth, his heart pounding wildly, a bit like picking up a dung ball and finding a nugget of gold hidden inside.
Jiang Chenghuan was at the most confused, as if he was dreaming back at midnight, and even his steps were unrealistic and frivolous, but his reason was exceptionally clear, letting her know that this was true.
God played a huge joke on her, making her hate the last person, but she found that she was not qualified to hate him.
Jiang Sheng is real, she is fake.
The inner defenses that those mothers had built up for her over and over again finally shattered and collapsed at this moment. The girl weakly stretched out her hand to her brother, like a drowning person asking for her last hope.
But Jiang Chengyuan lowered his head and didn't see it.
All hopes were shattered, and the drowning person finally sank to the bottom of the sea. Suffocating liquid poured in from all directions, annihilating all her breath.
The third young lady of the Jiang family fell to the ground like a beautiful butterfly.
Jiang Chengyu, who was closest to her, gritted his teeth and finally helped to cushion her.
"Sister." Jiang Chengfeng exclaimed and rushed over.
Jiang Chengyuan was awakened. When he found the two girls falling into a ball, all the entanglements, heartache, surprises and sorrows were forgotten. His instinct made him help Jiang Chenghuan up, and he said heartbrokenly, "Huanhuan, don't be afraid. Brother is here, don't worry." Afraid."
But, how can you not be afraid?
Jiang Chenghuan's eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing was barely audible.
"Send him to the hospital quickly." Jiang Chengyu said with difficulty, "Don't delay, find a doctor."
No matter what kind of grudges there are, no matter what kind of temperament they have, a truly kind child cannot stand idly by while his life disappears.
What's more, it's Jiang Sheng who is always confused.
From the moment Jiang Chengyuan came over to say thank you, she was starving and just wanted to eat a big elbow quickly. When Jiang Chenghuan complained with tears in her eyes, she couldn't help but secretly eat the roasted chestnuts left for her elder brother.
When the noble and elegant four brothers and sisters of the Jiang family suddenly fell into a ball, she swallowed the soft chestnuts first, then gasped and patted Wen Zhiyun, who was also confused, "Fourth brother, there is a patient over there."
"Oh, I brought a small medicine box." Dr. Wen hurriedly went to the car to take out the medicine box.
Chang Yan looked at it with serious eyes, frowning but not stopping him.
The three brothers and sisters squeezed into the human wall formed by the bodies of the Jiang family's servants. Jiang Sheng shouted while exerting his strength, "Get out of the way, I have a doctor here."
After finally squeezing in front of him, Wen Zhiyun quickly stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, then pushed Jiang Chengyuan away, and pinched the acupuncture point in Renzhong with one finger.
Jiang Chenghuan's body trembled heavily, and then he resumed breathing.
In a convulsion like this, if you are breathing normally, you only need to rest quietly. If you stop breathing for too long, your brain will be damaged, and you may even develop dementia.
Wen Zhiyun had only read about it in books and had never treated any cases, so he was really sweating.
When he got up from the ground, his hands were still shaking and his forehead was covered with small drops of water.
"Fourth brother, is this okay?" Jiang Sheng rushed over and wiped him with a small handkerchief. "Fourth brother is really amazing. He saved another life."
Wen Zhiyun's heart gradually calmed down, and he even felt an indescribable swelling.
Chang Yan suppressed a smile beside him, his eyes fell on the Jiang family, and then gradually became colder.
Jiang Chenghuan hadn't woken up from his coma, so Jiang Chengyuan carried her into the carriage and hurried back to Jiang's house.
Jiang Chengfeng's brother and sister didn't stay long either. After asking Mrs. Guo for instructions, they also left.
In the entire Jiang family, only the grandmother stood in the distance, as if staring at Jiang Sheng, or waiting for something.
a long time.
Tan Yue finally spoke up, respectfully and probingly, "Old madam, why don't you go and take the young lady home in person?"
Mrs. Jiang did not respond, but asked softly, "Tan Yue, did you notice anything from the beginning to the end of today's scene?"
Tan Yue was startled and thought carefully.
"What happened at the wonton stall is really embarrassing. Madam, you shouldn't have told anyone, but you still told the four young ladies just to implicate Miss Jiang Sheng."
"You arranged for the young masters to come to the gate of Gongyuan, and you also arranged for Miss Jiang Sheng to be pointed at. Even the fourth young lady, who has a hot temper and speaks loudly, was specially called by you."
From the moment she informed her of what happened at the wonton stall, everything was under Mrs. Jiang's control. She took advantage of the differences between the two young ladies and Jiang Chengyu's temper to force Jiang Chenghuan to lose his temper. Mrs. Jiang then revealed the story that shocked the entire Jiang family. s answer.
From beginning to end, it can be said that there is no omission, and everyone is a chess piece.
"There's just one thing Tan Yue doesn't understand." The eldest maid said softly, "This is not a good thing after all. Why didn't you expose it quietly at the Jiang family, but in public at the gate of Gongyuan."
As the saying goes, good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. As the top aristocratic family in Fengjing, every move of the Jiang family attracts the attention of the entire Fengjing people. Any scandal will be a smear to the Jiang family, and even the old lady's face will be tarnished.
If it can be resolved privately, why bother making it public?
"Yes, why bother." Old Mrs. Jiang sighed, "Let's resolve it privately. To save face, the Jiang family will announce to the public that they have given birth to twins. One of them was raised in the countryside and was brought back eleven years later."
"Since then, Jiang Chenghuan has been regarded as the elder sister or younger sister. My poor little girl can only live in her shadow, unable to compare with her in anything, and her heart becomes increasingly inferior and hesitant, compromising, and dim. "
"Even if outsiders find out, they will only say: After all, they are not raised by me."
Don’t underestimate human nature, and don’t ignore the family ties cultivated over more than ten years.
Mrs. Jiang has never been enthusiastic about finding her biological daughter. Can she care for and love her when she suddenly sees her?
The more Tan Yue thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she admired the old lady's skill and foresight.
"I will not drive Jiang Chenghuan away. She can continue to live in fine clothing and fine food as the adopted daughter of the Jiang family. In the future, when she marries into the Jiang family, it will also be her natal family." Old Mrs. Jiang said word by word, "But I don't allow her to Replace Nannan and enjoy everything that belongs to Nannan."
This was the biggest concession she had made to Jiang Chenghuan who was not at fault after reading Jiang Sheng's past ten years.
"My daughter was as wrinkled as a little monkey when she was born. After raising her for six or seven months, she finally became fat and chubby. She would also smile at me with no teeth, but she was lost in the blink of an eye. I suffered outside for so long.”
Mrs. Jiang just whispered softly, and her heart broke.
Now, in full view of everyone, she could finally walk towards the child who disappeared and returned, and asked softly, "Nanny, are you going home?"
