Chapter 152 (2/2)

The gun was hidden here when the police knocked on the door last night. Because of this, the gun she found behind the bookshelf was not searched by the police.

Taking out a handkerchief from her pocket, Jiang Ting slowly wiped the body of the gun, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. She once again realized the feeling of controlling her fate in her own hands.

Putting the gun in her bag, Jiang Ting turned and came out from behind the trees: ”let's go.”

Through the corridor and lobby, Jiang Ting entered the living room. Jiang Kaishan turned his back to her. His old back looked a little desolate.

Jiang Ting stood at door, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

”Xiaoting, come here.” Jiang Kaishan shivered and suddenly said. At the same time, he pushed away the control of the nanny and turned his wheelchair.

”Father.” Jiang Ting called, and then went to support the wheelchair and massage Jiang Kaishan's shoulder. ”The doctor said, you're not in good health. You should have more rest.”

After shaking his hand, Jiang Kaishan asked in a deep voice, ”Xiaoting, what are you doing today?”

Reaching out and stroking the hair in front of her forehead, Jiang Ting flashed a touch of cunning in her eyes and said faintly: ”deal with some company affairs. Father, didn't you say you wanted to send me abroad last night? I'll sort out the company materials today and prepare for handover.”

”As soon as your brother died, are you leaving?” Jiang Kaishan asked in a cold voice.

Jiang Ting's answer is also plain: ”there are too many things happening recently. I'm a little confused. I figured it out last night. It's better to go abroad. Since it's your father's arrangement, no matter what the result is, I recognize it.”

”Hum, have you figured it out?” Jiang Kaishan's voice suddenly became severe: ”if you have figured it out, how can your brother die!”

The action on her hand suddenly stopped. Jiang Ting slowly walked around to Jiang Kaishan, pulled her skirt with her hand, then sat on the sofa opposite him, held her handbag in front of her belly, and asked faintly, ”I killed my brother in the meaning of my father?”

”Whether you did it or not, you know it!” Jiang Kaishan's eyes suddenly turned red, stretched out a hand and pointed at Jiang Ting tremblingly: ”he's your brother!”

”Brother?” Jiang Ting secretly bit her silver teeth. When he wanted to invade himself, did he ever think it was my brother?

Beautiful eyes blinked. Jiang Ting looked at Jiang Kaishan and said softly, ”father, if you believe that my brother's death is related to me, what I say is in vain, and I can't bring out evidence to prove it, it's up to you.”

”You!” Jiang Kaishan glared round his eyes, staring at Jiang Ting, with blue veins on his neck.

Jiang Ting's back was slightly straight, and her face was still plain. A pair of jade hands held the handbag tightly and pinched the pure skin of her appearance.

This father, who had never loved him, was almost dispensable to Jiang ting. When he brought himself back from abroad, he just wanted to make up for his inner debt to his dead mother. Even when he was dying, he planned to push himself into the fire pit just for his useless son.

If it was really to protect himself, Jiang Kaishan could even arrange Jiang ting to any place in the world where Jiang Cheng could not reach, but he threw jiang ting to the Xiao family alone. Obviously, most of the reasons were to prevent Jiang ting from competing for power with Jiang Cheng after his death.

For Jiang Cheng's ability, Jiang Kaishan I was smart and couldn't fail to see it. The waste son was at a different level from Jiang ting. Therefore, only when Jiang Ting was under the surveillance of the Xiao family could he die at ease. Only with Jiang Cheng's murder, Jiang Kaishan sent the white haired man to the black haired man, and everything was done.

If Jiang Kaishan really took the next step, Jiang Ting would not hesitate to draw a gun and shoot her father on the spot. What she left for Jiang Kaishan was not the slightest love for her father, but a deep resentment. If it wasn't for him, how could her mother die? If it wasn't for him, how could she become this numb and cold walking corpse today.

After a full minute of stalemate, Jiang Kaishan suddenly removed his strength and limped in his wheelchair.

”I don't have any evidence yet,” Jiang Kaishan said sternly, ”but once I find out that this matter has something to do with you, I will never spare you!”

Jiang Ting understands the connotation of this sentence ”I will never forgive you”. Compared with Jiang Kaishan's dead waste son, she is only a drop in the bucket. He can sacrifice her life for his son, and of course he can kill himself for revenge for Jiang Cheng.

”The doctor said you should have more rest. I'll go back to the company first.” Jiang Ting was also a little relieved. Anyway, Jiang Kaishan had his own blood left. As long as he had no evidence, he wouldn't start yet.

With that, Jiang Ting stood up and walked towards the door.

”Let go of going abroad for a while.” Jiang Kaishan suddenly said, ”your brother is gone, and I can't live for a few days. There must be a relative around me.”

”I'm afraid I'll take the opportunity to run away. Even if you find the evidence, there's no place for revenge?” Jiang Ting thought silently in her heart, but her face didn't show. Instead, she turned around and answered faintly.

”Yes.”

Then Jiang Ting went out of the jiangjiazhuang garden, sat in the car, calmed down, and whispered, ”go to the Diyi club.”

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