"You tell me. Or you can guess why he did it, huh?"

Jiang Mingyu smiled too "gently" and looked at Mrs. Tang with an expression that had no offensive power but was meaningful enough.

But the other party's face instantly turned pale.

Even when she just heard Jiang Mingyu say that she wanted to marry Tang Jinchuan, or when Tang Jinchuan said that she would help Jiang Mingyu take over the Tang family, Mrs. Tang never showed such an expression.

It is enough to show how unusual Jiang Mingyu asked this question.

At this moment, Tang Ke, who was standing next to him, had his eyes flowing, taking in Mrs. Tang's expression.

When everyone was silent, he tentatively said to Tang Jinchuan,

"Brother Jinchuan, are you going first?"

"Shut up!"

However, before Tang Ke could even start the drama he wanted to perform, Tang Jinchuan stopped him in a cold voice,

"There are some things I don't say, firstly, because Mingyu doesn't want me to say them. Secondly, because Mingyu feels it's not the time to say them yet.

Not because I don't know. "

When he said this, Tang Jinchuan had a solemn look on his face and body.

Such disdain is also extremely disgusting.

Even though the reporters didn't know the reason yet, it made Tang Ke terrified.

Thinking of what happened two years ago, I could only shut my mouth angrily.

But at the same time, Jiang Mingyu followed Tang Jinchuan and spoke nonchalantly, writing lightly,

"Mrs. Tang, do you still want to continue discussing the topic with me?"

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Before recovering his memory, Jiang Mingyu had a calm and steady temperament.

Even if Mrs. Tang gave her a few words of indifference, she was still as respectful as before.

Wherever it is, it's like it is now, with a layer of sharp thorns appearing calmly.

Once it touches the body, it will be hooked on the flesh, and I don't know how to let it go.

But Mrs. Tang naturally couldn't bend down, but she didn't dare to confront Jiang Mingyu head-on.

In this way, he could only hold on there without saying a word.

Not only that, but he also grabbed the wrist of the butler who was standing beside him and wanted to rush over to argue with Jiang Mingyu.

"If not, just take a good rest and stay longer. After all, after being discharged from the hospital, the weather in City A may change."

Jiang Mingyu's expression turned cold. The moment he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door with Tang Jinchuan in his arm.

But as soon as he reached the door, he stopped and turned around and said,

"Oh, by the way, I hired someone to get this room for you. Since you are Jinchuan's mother, I'm going to treat you this time. Please stay in it well."

"you"

With Mrs. Tang's eyes red with anger, but she could only endure the expression of not daring to get angry, Jiang Mingyu turned around coldly and left the ward without any regrets.

She didn't know if those reporters would still go to Mrs. Tang to verify something.

But she wasn't worried either.

After all, Mrs. Tang did not dare to speak out about what happened back then even if she died.

Just thinking of those memories that can still pierce his heart makes Jiang Mingyu feel like he can't breathe.

At this moment, leaning in Tang Jinchuan's arms, he suddenly covered his chest and breathed hard.

Tang Jinchuan was startled and wanted to reach out to hold her head, but found that his fingers couldn't use any strength at all.

In desperation, he could only lean forward and let Jiang Mingyu lie half in his arms, raising his face slightly.

"Mingyu, what are you doing?"

However, the next second, he saw Jiang Mingyu's slightly raised face, which was actually full of...

All broken tears!

The person who cast the poison will also have to accept the backlash.

Resentment has always been a double-edged sword, hurting others as well as yourself, but it is also extremely hard to stop.

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