Chapter 30: Chapter 30 What Golden Master, that’s clearly her dad
Chapter 30 -30 What Golden Master, that’s clearly her dad
Jiang Nanshu’s emotions were incredibly complicated.
Had she messed things up?
Looking at Jiang Yunchuan, who was still sobbing and sniffling as if he were an aggrieved little wife.
She took a deep breath, trying her hardest, “You saw it wrong, what Golden Master? That’s clearly Yueyue’s father.”
[Wuwuwu, is it easy for me? Why is it so hard to bring a loving couple together?]
Jiang Yunchuan: “…”
Feelings of reflection, self-blame, and guilt welled up inexplicably.
Originally, he should have been angry because Jiang Nanshu seemed to have not a single thought for his welfare in her heart, but, if his own attitude hadn’t been so terrible in the past, perhaps Jiang Nanshu wouldn’t have become this extreme.
He hung his head, “Little sister… I will treat you well from now on.”
Jiang Nanshu looked down at the food in front of her and brought up a stiff smile on her face, “Is that so… Hehehe, that’s great…”
[Jiang Nanshu, steady yourself, a small setback isn’t much, pick me up, I can fight again.]
She sighed, going for a more tender approach, “You just calm down for a while, don’t worry, I will also persuade Yueyue to let go of all the fish in her pond, leaving only you.”
Jiang Yunchuan: “…”
…
The afternoon was the higher mathematics public course.
In order to be closer to Lu Qingyan, the original host held her nose and chose it, even though she could only score nine points at her best in mathematics.
She sat in the last row, and no one cared to interact with her.
Until a shadow fell next to her, Jiang Nanshu turned her head and saw Xu Xi smiling at her, “May I sit next to you, Jiang? There are no seats left in the classroom.”
Jiang Nanshu glanced at her cute round face, and noticing her hair and clothes were still half-wet and that she was carrying an unpleasant smell.
Jiang Nanshu gently nodded her chin, and only then did she heave a sigh of relief, sitting down somewhat reservedly, “Thank you.”
She flipped open her book, ready to listen attentively to the lesson on calculus.
Jiang Nanshu leaned back in her chair lazily and asked, “Did you fall into a toilet? You smell terrible.”
Xu Xi’s face turned pale, and she stammered an apology as she bit her lower lip, “I’m sorry… I—I’ll change seats.”
“No need.” Jiang Nanshu stood up, the chair making a grating sound as she pushed it back, “I don’t feel like listening anyway.”
As for her blatant truancy, the teachers couldn’t manage her; they turned a blind eye as long as she didn’t disturb the order of the class, whether she could graduate successfully or not wasn’t their concern.
Suddenly, a message from Chen Qian popped up on her phone; she said she was discharged and wanted Jiang Nanshu to pick her up.
Jiang Nanshu stared at it for a while before remembering, oh right, she also had to pick up Mr. Chen from the psychiatric hospital. Considering she had let Mr. Chen listen to the recording of herself and Chen Qian in the hospital that day, Mr. Chen’s mental stability must have been tremendously secure now.
The father and daughter were bound to be overjoyed to see each other.
But what Jiang Nanshu didn’t expect was for Mr. Chen to look at her with both anger and fear in his eyes, as if she were some plague god, and as soon as he got out of that cage, he ran off.
Really, it was just a bottle of liquor she gave him, was it that serious?!
If it weren’t for the psychiatric hospital she had found for him, it would be a question of whether he could be released at all!
So all she could do was head to the hospital where Chen Qian was staying.
There was nothing serious with her, but her eyes were still bandaged up, and she couldn’t see properly for now.
Jiang Jingcheng had no strong reaction, but the Jiang Zhouye wrapped up like a rice dumpling beside him couldn’t stay calm.
His phoenix eyes, the only part of him visible, were full of shock; he even rubbed his ears—how could he hear his little sister’s inner thoughts?!
And directly hitting him with such a blow—she was thinking about pushing him onto her best friend’s bed?
It disgusted him to the point of almost dying.
Jiang Jingcheng patted his shoulder, “Are you going to go home, or will you greet Jiang Nanshu?”
Jiang Zhouye’s voice was a bit hoarse, his tone filled with disdain, “Second Brother, please don’t make me sick, okay? Just the thought of talking to Jiang Nanshu could make me vomit yesterday’s dinner. You can do the greeting, and if she tries anything with me, I’ll have to take legal action and send her to jail.”
Jiang Jingcheng replied indifferently, “Ok, you head back then.”
Jiang Zhouye left in a hurry.
His vocal cords were injured, and he wouldn’t be able to sing for a while.
Because of this, he could only stop all his activities and return home to recuperate for a period of time.
And with Jiang Nanshu returning home for the weekend, he told himself to just ignore her as usual; it would just be two days, and then it would all be over.
As for the inner voice he had just heard, he convinced himself that it must have been a hallucination due to being overly tired.
And Jiang Jingcheng had no reaction at all!
Jiang Nanshu’s heart was punishable! She still wanted to harm him.
If Jiang Jingcheng had heard it, as his Second Brother, surely he wouldn’t let it go unaddressed.
Jiang Zhouye found excuses for himself and left the hospital.
Jiang Jingcheng stood there thinking for a bit and still decided to call out to her, “Nanshu, I’m going to a colleague’s dinner gathering later, will you come?”
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