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Chapter 922, the mental patient

Jiang Mohan paused slightly, but he did not stop.

Jiang Youqian refused to give in and ran up to block his way, "You don't answer, are you escaping?"

"Don't anger me!"

Jiang Mohan's face was extremely cold, and his eyes were filled with strong hatred, "Didn't your mother interfere in other people's marriages and destroy other people's families? Will I be today?"

Jiang Youqian was speechless immediately.

Yes, when his mother was in love with Jiang Jun, Jiang Jun had not divorced yet, so it was a mistress who interfered with someone else's marriage.

"But it's been so long..."                                                          �

Jiang Mohan narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of coldness.

"Even if they are wrong, they have raised you and grown up, aren't they?"

Jiang Youqian tried to convince him, "You will not be happy if you keep a grudge. In order to avenge, you use your wife. Your wife killed herself because of your divorce. Are you happy now?"

Jiang Mohan's face instantly became extremely cold. Jiang Youqian touched the most fragile and unwilling to mention the string that he regretted the most.

"I just don't want you to do something you regret..."                                                        �

Jiang Mohan pushed him away and strode into the building.

Jiang Youqian wanted to catch up, but Nancheng grabbed him, "You've had enough trouble!"

Jiang Youqian shook Nancheng away, "For the sake of hatred, see what else is around him?

I don't believe it, he won't regret it one day in the future!"

After saying that, he took a big step forward, and the reporters he attracted were still blocking the door. They took pictures and recorded them. After the news came out, I don’t know what it would be written in order to attract attention.

He didn't expect that Jiang Mohan didn't even care about his own reputation!

“Can we interview your parents?”

A reporter asked.

Jiang Youqian had a cold face and ignored squeezing out of the crowd. At this moment, a white car stopped on the side of the road, with red and green warnings flashing on the roof, and the body of the car was printed with the B City Mental Health Center.

Jiang Youqian, "..." Jiang Mohan actually called in spirit?

Could he be crazy?

Nancheng listened very much to Jiang Mohan's words, and he would do whatever he ordered.

Two white coats got out of the car and asked, "Who is mentally ill?"

The reporter behind was also stunned.

Nancheng came over and pointed at Jiang Youqian, "He, he came to Hengkang Group and talked nonsense, ruining our President Jiang's reputation."

He tried to regain Jiang Mohan's reputation.

Jiang Youqian stared at Nancheng, "You are mentally ill!"

"Don't be irritable. Treat the disease if you are sick, so as not to do anything reckless next time. Cooperate with the doctor to treat it well. As for medical expenses, you don't have to worry. We, Mr. Jiang, will pay this money. For the sake of your younger brother, you won't be able to afford to stay in a mental hospital."

Jiang Youqian almost vomited blood in anger, "Shut up the fuck!"

"Look at your hideous and uneasy look, isn't it just a manifestation of mental illness?"

Nancheng calmly confronted him.

Jiang Youqian, “…”                                                           �

“Who said I wasn’t awake?

I'm very awake, where do you see that I'm not awake?"

Nancheng's expression was very calm.

Jiang Youqian gritted his teeth, "If you are really loyal, for the sake of Jiang Mohan's good, you should persuade him to let go of his previous hatred and live like a normal person..."                                                                                                        

Nancheng interrupted him.

Jiang Youqian.

Nancheng looked at the two doctors in white coats, "Please take him away. He has caused us a lot of trouble here. I hope you can cure him."

"You're crazy!"

Jiang Youqian glared at Nancheng fiercely, then ran away.

"Catch him quickly."

Two doctors in white coats followed him up.

Jiang Youqian ran and looked, cursing, "Damn it!"

These people actually came to chase him.

He is not really crazy! When Nancheng turned back to the company, he glanced at the reporter who was still there and said, "The person with mental problems just now said a lot of things that ruined Mr. Jiang. If you believe what he said, I won't explain it, but the news you wrote does not conform to the facts, so wait to receive the lawyer's letter."

After saying that, he strode in.

All the reporters, "..." Could it be that they wrote what they heard and saw, they believed the madman's words?

But that lunatic doesn't look like a lunatic.

He was a threat, a bare-hearted threat! Nancheng walked into the building and scolded the security guards.

"In the future, when you encounter such a thing, you should drive me away as soon as possible and call me to notify me, and don't let them make trouble here at will. Is this a vegetable market?"

"We drove away several times, but it was in vain. The one who said he was President Jiang's younger brother, we dare not be too tough..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

“Yes, we remember.”

The neat security guards at the two rows of stations spoke in unison.

Nancheng waved his hand and said, "Everyone is going to do it, such things are not allowed to happen again in the future."

"yes."

Everyone dispersed.
Chapter completed!
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