Chapter 342: I Can't Apologize to A-Wai Anymore

lies.If her husband divorced her for Xiao Lin, it would be a disgrace to the He family and a loss of their interests. When that time comes, the first one to jump out and object would be the old man.An..."No, my mother is gone."

Just then, Lu Yancen turned his head and saw Xiang Wan's bloodshot eyes.

It wasn't a heat rash, it was crying.

"Sorry, I don't know." Lü Yancen paused his gaze on her swollen eyes, his smile fading.

向晚 shook her head, "It's okay."

"Let's talk about treatment another day." He Hanchuan stood silently in front of her, blocking Lu Yancen's view.

Lu Yancen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he only said "condolences" and left.

He cared for Miss X because of his aunt and also because her experience was too pitiful. It seemed that Mr. He always liked to treat him as a rival in love.

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"Aunt Yu passed away" Jiang Qingran asked, holding her phone with a hint of surprise.

Li Yan's excited voice came from the phone, "Yeah, the maid at Xiang's house just told me, depression suicide, I heard that Xiang Wan cried and fainted! If you ask me, with their kind of arrogant and bullying attitude, they deserve it even if they die!"

Jiang Qingran sighed, her voice soft, "It's not worth it to feed a white-eyed wolf with kindness."

She spoke too quietly, Li Yan didn't hear clearly, and raised her voice to ask, "What"

“It's nothing.” Jiang Qingran said, “I apologize to Late once already, Li Miss. I can't apologize to her again. As for what you want to do, I won't be able to help.”

Upon hearing this, Li Yan became agitated, "No! Jiang Qingran, have you thought this through You've fallen to this state all because of Xiang Wan! Are you really willing to just let her off the hook"

"This is my retribution, I admit it." Jiang Qingran sighed.

Li Yan, after repeated persuasion failed, became angry and said, "You useless coward, you deserve to become a cripple! You're wasting my time by not cooperating! You cowardly jerk, I hope you'll never be able to have children, your husband will cheat on you, your company will go bankrupt, and your whole family will suffer."

Jiang Qingran hung up the phone, her eyes dark with malice.

Now, just about anyone dares to step on her head!

She took out a brand new phone, logged into a Weibo small account, changed her IP address, and sent private messages to several Weibo big V's.

Hey guys, I have a big scoop!

My friend, a rich second-generation, told me that the chairman's wife of Xiang Group was forced by her family to commit suicide by cutting her wrists and has been confirmed dead!

I have evidence here!

Then there are piles of text, video, and audio data.

After doing all that, Jiang Qingran cleared all traces of his Weibo account on his phone and took out a voice changer to call a gossip reporter.

“Hi Liu Jìzhě, the person I told you about before is at Wutongyuan 6 unit 1223. She has recordings of someone bullying relatives from afar. After it's done, don't forget to transfer the payment to my card like we did before!”

After getting Liu's assurance, Jiang Qingran hung up the phone, turned it off, took out her SIM card, snapped it in half and threw it into the trash.

The few thousand yuan Liu the reporter gave her was nothing to her, but doing all this without any pay might raise his suspicions, and that could cause trouble later.

After all that, Jiang Qingran stood up, tied the trash bag, and prepared to throw the garbage away.

A sliver of light caught the speaker and the phone, used only twice, on the table. She stopped, dismantled the speaker, and tossed it into the trash bag along with the phone. Then she carried the garbage bag out.

"Miss Jiang, would you mind taking out the trash" an old lady in the community asked with a smile.

Jiang Qingran obediently nodded. "Grandma, can I have yours too"

“Then, thank you, Miss Jiang.”

Let me know if you'd like to translate something else!

"Grandma, you don't have to be so polite. Throwing one is the same as throwing two, and it doesn't take me much effort either."

The old granny smiled, quite liking her, and advised: "You've been staying here for several days now, haven't you It's about time you went home. After all, families don't hold grudges overnight."

Jiang Qingran mumbled a response, threw away the trash, and returned to her temporary rental apartment.

She had never cooked for herself. Her fridge was bare, with nothing to eat or drink, except for a fruit knife.

Jiang Qingran took out a fruit knife and put the already-written suicide note on the bedside table. After thinking for a moment, she took out antidepressants from the drawer, threw one or two pills on the ground, then threw them back into the drawer.

She had already confirmed that her brother and the business tycoon would be meeting with a major client at the Starry Hotel, two kilometers away, today.

The General Manager will definitely be bringing that mistress, his little secretary. And that little secretary lives in the unit downstairs. She purposely didn't turn off the water tap before, and the water spread down to the downstairs unit. The little secretary came up to find her about it.

Jiang Qingran confirmed the details once again, then took out her usual mobile phone and dialed the number for her note-taking brother.

The phone went unanswered for three calls in a row.

Jiang Qingran chuckled wryly. For a stranger, her brother was truly angry with her. If she committed suicide, would her brother really come

She couldn't guarantee it, but danger and opportunity coexisted. Since she was gambling, she might as well go all in!

This time it worked. Not only can we alleviate the pressure on Jiang's Group in terms of public opinion, but we can also take this opportunity to suppress Xiang's Group.

Given his personality, my brother would probably come rushing over. If he does, it means giving up this major client, which would make grandpa and the others unhappy. They'd inevitably remember how good she was!

Jiang Qingran's eyes flashed with determination, and she drew her sword again.

This time Jiang Qifeng answered, but his tone was already impatient. "What is it"

"Does your brother really dislike me this much" Jiang Qingran chuckled wryly, his voice weak. "If I were to die, would you forgive me"

Bang!

She threw her phone to the ground.

"Qingran Qingran Where are you!"

Jiang Qifeng's voice trembled with fear from the other end of the phone.

Jiang Qingran coldly pulled at the corner of her lips, feeling that it was almost time. She walked over and picked up a fruit knife, forcefully slashing at her wrist.

Blood instantly spread out, winding across the ground.

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Jiang Qi Feng wasn't sure if Jiang Qing Ran was pulling a prank or being serious.

But upon thinking of Yu Jingyun's recent passing, he worried that Jiang Qingran might truly be in danger. In the end, he entrusted his big clients and business to the CEO and, along with the secretary who claimed to know Jiang Qingran's whereabouts, rushed out.

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Toward Evening didn't know how long she sat in the emergency room. When the doctor handed her the death certificate, she watched as they carried her mother's body away and felt like everything was a dream.

Would you wake up and find that Mom is still alive, calling "Wanwan" in your ear

"Wan Wan, where's Mom" Lin Na Lu arrived at the hospital with two maids and two children, panting.

Toward Evening opened her mouth, her voice hoarse from speaking. "Take it to be cremated."

"I also want to let Taotao and the others see Mom." Lin Naolu's eyes turned red.

Towards Evening strained her lips, "It's better not to look. I'm covered in blood, it's better they only remember what Mom looked like before."

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