Chapter 268: The Fate Of The Jiang Family Members
Qi Chuhan originally didn’t want to help Jiang Hengzhi make this phone call. After all, if Jiang Hengzhi was really Nan Yuanman’s second uncle, why didn’t he have Nan Yuanman’s contact information? Why did he need her to make the call?
But her duty made her have to help the masses, especially after learning from the doctor that Jiang Hengzhi’s leg muscles and tendons were completely damaged with no chance of standing up again. Out of sympathy, she agreed to his request.
In fact, after learning that he might never stand up again, Jiang Hengzhi had called Nan Yuanman no less than a hundred times.
He didn’t believe his legs were just ruined like this. He knew he had become like this because an evil entity had controlled him.
Since that was the case, Nan Yuanman was a heavenly master. She must have a way to save him!
But every time, the voice from the other end of the phone was not Nan Yuanman’s soft childish voice, but a mechanical cold female voice.
Only then did he belatedly realize that Nan Yuanman had blocked him.
Helplessly, he sought help from the public servant who had brought them out, leading to this phone call.
When Jiang Hengzhi saw Nan Yuanman on the screen, his eyes lit up, like a drowning person grasping the last straw, and he hurriedly said: “Perfection! Help your second uncle.”
“Second uncle’s legs can’t stand because of the evil entity. You’re a heavenly master, you must have a solution, right?”
“Second uncle knows that what he did before hurt you. Second uncle knows he was wrong. Second uncle is a bastard, but I’m still so young. I don’t want to be a crippled waste, nor do I want to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life. Please, help me.”
Qi Chuhan frowned slightly, looking at Jiang Hengzhi with a bit of displeasure, but due to her position, she didn’t hang up directly.
Nan Yuanman blinked her eyes, tilted her head, and carefully looked at Jiang Hengzhi on the hospital bed.
Compared to his high-spirited appearance at their first meeting, Jiang Hengzhi now looked particularly down and out. He had lost a lot of weight, was wearing a hospital gown, his eyes were sunken, with heavy dark circles under them, as if he hadn’t rested well for a long time.
He looked at her with eyes full of hope.
Nan Yuanman raised her hand and, under Jiang Hengzhi’s expectant gaze, took a screenshot of his current appearance and saved it.
Hmm, she would burn Jiang Hengzhi’s current appearance to her mother, so she could see the fate of those who had bullied her before.
Then, she spoke in a light tone: “I can’t save you.”
“Your legs should have been ruined long ago!”
Back when Jiang Hengzhi had his car accident, his legs were saved from disability by Bai Wenyin, but he didn’t thank her properly. Instead, he joined outsiders to bully her. So now, his legs were disabled because of outsiders, which was normal.
After all, you reap what you sow.
Nan Yuanman wouldn’t waste her medicine talismans to save him.
Jiang Hengzhi’s pupils shrank suddenly, his face pulled close to the screen, his voice trembling: “How can you say that?! Nan Yuanman, I’m your second uncle! I’m also your mother’s own brother left in this world!”
“You can’t refuse to help me!”
“My mom has more than just you as a brother. Besides, if my mom were still here, she wouldn’t acknowledge you! Hmph! Bad luck!” Nan Yuanman huffed, rolled her eyes at him, then waved her paw brightly smiling at Qi Chuhan.
“Sister Qi, I’ve already severed ties with the Jiang family! Don’t come to me about their matters in the future. I’m just a child and can’t help with anything.”
Qi Chuhan nodded seriously: “Okay, I understand.”
Nan Yuanman: “Then I’ll hang up first!”
“No no no! Perfection! You can’t hang up! You can’t hang up! Perfection!” Jiang Hengzhi suddenly lunged at Qi Chuhan, reaching out to grab her mobile phone.
Qi Chuhan quickly dodged to the side with her mobile phone. Jiang Hengzhi lunged too hard and fell directly off the bed, crashing heavily to the ground.
“Sorry, are you okay?” Qi Chuhan touched her nose and asked caringly while looking at Jiang Hengzhi, who was sitting dumbfounded on the ground like he was broken from the fall.
But Jiang Hengzhi was like a plucked chicken that suddenly reacted, throwing a tantrum on the ground like a child, his voice shrill: “Get out! Get out! I don’t need your pity! Get out!!”
Qi Chuhan, who had kindly checked on him but got scolded, walked away muttering curses.
Jiang Hengzhi sat dazed on the ground, staring blankly at his completely numb legs: “How can Perfection refuse to help me? Why won’t she help me… I-I’m her uncle…”
On the hospital beds on either side of him, Jiang Lixuan, who had been quietly silent since waking up, suddenly sneered: “Uncle?”
His voice was hoarse, full of thick sarcasm: “You deserve that?”
“Have you forgotten what you once said to Perfection and what you did to her?”
“Have you forgotten how you treated A Yin back then?”
“Jiang Hengzhi, what right do you have to beg Perfection to save you?”
“Jiang Lixuan, shut the fuck up!” Jiang Hengzhi roared: “That was all because I was deceived by Jiang Yueyao and her daughter! It was their fault! Don’t I know I’m wrong now? I already apologized to her! Why, why won’t she help—!”
“Slap!”
Before he finished speaking, his face was fiercely slapped by Jiang Lixuan, who had gotten off the hospital bed with a grim expression: “Why should she help you? Do you deserve her help?”
“Jiang Lixuan! You fucking want to die!” Jiang Hengzhi completely exploded, grabbing Jiang Lixuan’s clothes and fighting him.
Jiang Chuyun on the other bed was still in a coma. Although he appeared to have no external injuries, his constitution was weaker than Jiang Hengzhi and Jiang Lixuan’s.
The organs in his body had varying degrees of failure, and the doctor determined he only had five years left to live.
While Jiang Lixuan and Jiang Hengzhi were fighting to mutual injury, the hospital room door was suddenly pushed open from outside: “Police. Jiang Hengzhi, we found your fingerprints on the female corpse in the Jiang family rear kitchen refrigerator. Please cooperate with our investigation.”
Jiang Hengzhi hadn’t recovered from the pain yet when he heard what the police said. The memories he had deliberately suppressed surged back, making him involuntarily turn his head and vomit wildly…
At the same time, Nan Yuanman, who had hung up the phone, also received a message from Zhong Xueliu.
Zhong Xueliu: [The identity of the female corpse in the Jiang family rear kitchen refrigerator has been confirmed. It’s the Jiang family’s foster daughter Jiang Yueyao.]
No one knew how Jiang Zhen managed to take the person out under the prison guards’ watch and then kill her.
In any case, Jiang Yueyao was dead.
Just didn’t know if her ghost had gone to the underworld to report.
Zhong Xueliu remembered the information from the investigation about the relationship between Jiang Yueyao and Nan Yuanman, so she specially sent her a message.
Zhong Xueliu: [By the way, the escaped Jiang Junsheng from the Jiang family has also been caught. But he has no hands, is blind, has no tongue, is mentally retarded, knows nothing when asked, like his soul was severely damaged.]
Not only was Jiang Junsheng miserable, Ge Peiyao’s fate was also tragic.
Half of her face had its skin peeled off by Jiang Zhen, and she had a stroke from extreme fright causing paralysis. She was now hospitalized.
The only one still relatively intact was Jiang Yunjing, who was in seclusion researching medicine at the research institute.
He hadn’t returned to the Jiang family during this time and luckily avoided Jiang Zhen’s harm.
Nan Yuanman hadn’t expected that Jiang Zhen, occupying Jiang Xinxin’s body, not only made the Jiang family members so miserable, but even sneaked out and killed Jiang Yueyao.
This made her momentarily unsure whether Jiang Zhen was friend or foe.
Nan Yuanman scratched her head, feeling quite complicated inside. She shook her head to shake the complexity out of her brain, and sent a voice message: “Sister Xueliu, do you know about the Zhu Tian Cult?”
End of this chapter
