2270 A Slap in the Face. Does Jiang Zongnan Know That Jiang Xianrou Is Not His Biological Child?
Only if Old Master Jiang was willing to be soft-hearted and plead for Jiang Xianrou would there still be room for negotiation.

However, Jiang Zongnan did not give her a chance to continue. “Let me tell you first. It’s best if Nian Nian is willing to let Xianrou off. If she’s unwilling, don’t pester her anymore.”

Tang Wanru was indignant. “Then Xianrou…”

Jiang Zongnan said sternly, “I won’t call her if you don’t agree.”
Tang Wanru was like a deflated ball. Slumping to the ground silently, she reluctantly nodded.

Jiang Yao watched as his father called Qiao Nian.

A few seconds later.

The other end picked up.

“Hey.” The voice was cold, as if it was a stranger.

Jiang Zongnan’s heart was in turmoil. After a moment of silence, he said with difficulty, “Nian Nian, is your hand alright?”

Qiao Nian did not answer him.

With his heart in his throat, Jiang Zongnan said slowly and with difficulty, “I’m sorry. I know I shouldn’t be mentioning this at this time, but regarding Xianrou, can you…”

The girl’s indifferent voice interrupted him before he could finish speaking. “Tang Wanru asked you to call me? Get her on the phone.”

Jiang Zongnan felt ashamed to be seen through. After hesitating for a moment, he handed the phone to his wife. “Nian Nian asked me to hand you the phone.”

Tang Wanru took it. Her grip on the cell phone tightened, and a trace of hatred flashed across her eyes. However, she had a favor to ask of Qiao Nian now and did not dare to act out. Her tone was careful as she asked in a low voice, “Nian Nian, can you forgive Xianrou? Isn’t Dad fine? Can you forgive her? She’s still so young. On account of your grandfather and Second Uncle, you…”

In the hospital.

Qiao Nian had just come out of Old Master Jiang’s ward and had yet to bandage her wound.

The wounds on her right shoulder and palm had scabbed over slightly and were no longer bleeding, but they still looked bad.

Qiao Nian only treated her injuries briefly. Before she could go to the doctor, she received a call from Jiang Zongnan.

Ye Wangchuan also came out of Old Master Jiang’s ward. Seeing her on a call, he walked over and asked in a low voice, “Who is it?”

The girl only raised her eyebrows emotionlessly. When she heard what Tang Wanru said, she turned sideways, narrowed her eyes, and said casually, “Does Jiang Zongnan know that Jiang Xianrou is not his biological daughter?”

She did not address him as Second Uncle.

Her tone was very cold.

It was as if Jiang Zongnan was no different from a stranger to her.

Tang Wanru fell silent.

Qiao Nian ignored her and said concisely, “You told me yourself that Jiang Xianrou is not a member of the Jiang Family. So what right do you have to say these words to me now?

“I don’t care if your family is willing to be cuckolded, but she tried to hurt my grandfather, so I can’t tolerate her anymore.

“I won’t give her a second chance.”

Ye Wangchuan was a little surprised to hear that Jiang Xianrou was not a child of the Jiang family, but did not pay much attention to it.

He waited for the girl to hang up, as if he had not heard the secret. He only said gently, “Let’s bandage your wounds. The doctor is waiting inside.”