Nancheng looked at him, "Xiqi, you actually have something to say to me, first, good things and bad things?"

Jiang Youqian didn't joke with him, "Serious things."

Nancheng looked at him and believed him for the time being.

He was wary of Jiang Youqian. After all, he was Qiu Mingyan's son. Who knows what he was thinking?

Jiang Youqian could detect Nancheng’s grudge against him, but he didn’t care. Who made him the son of Qiu Mingyan?

There is no choice for birth.

He accepted his fate and had such a mother, but he wanted to change himself and could not do anything in vain.

Soon the two of them came to a bar. Jiang Youqian was familiar with it. He used to like to mess around and met some people.

Although they are not good people, they are not bad people. They just like to play with being a human being and are still very loyal.

He is a regular visitor here and is very familiar with the layout here. He chose a quieter private room.

"Say it, you have something to say to me."

Nancheng spoke as soon as he sat down.

Jiang Youqian eased the atmosphere and joked, "Why are you so unhappy?

It's my brother's right-hand man."

Nancheng, “…”                                                            �

Nancheng complained in his heart, are I familiar with you?

Jiang Youqian restrained his expression and said, "Get back to the point."

"Tell me."

Nancheng moved his neck and leaned against the sofa.

"Has something happened to my brother recently?"

He felt that Jiang Mohan suddenly accepted him and changed his attitude, which seemed to be because of something.

As for what happened, he didn't know very well.

So, he wanted to get the answer from Nancheng.

"Mr. Jiang——" Nancheng paused for a moment, "A lot of things did happen."

"Tell me what's going on."

Jiang Youqian came over.

Nancheng pushed him away, "Just talk, don't be so close to me."

Jiang Youqian, "..." He sat down right, "Tell me."

"Zong Yanxi is not dead. His change should be related to her. He really wants to save it. He is injured in his leg because he is chasing her."

Nancheng sighed, "You were the ones who harmed him."

Nancheng always thought that Jiang Mohan would do this, and the culprits were Qiu Mingyan and Jiang Jun.

It was them who created Jiang Mohan's unfortunate childhood, which made him not understand love and miss Zong Yanxi.

Jiang Youqian didn't refute, because Nancheng was right.

He also thinks so and admits.

"The things I used to cannot be changed. I am looking for you this time just to do something for him."

Jiang Youqian made up his mind, "Do you know where she is now?"

"What do you want to do?"

Nancheng didn't trust him yet, for fear that he would do something that would be unfavorable to Jiang Mohan.

Jiang Youqian understood Nancheng's reaction and explained, "He did not hold my mother accountable. I am grateful. We have always been sorry for him. Now I want to do something for him. His legs are not healed and he is unable to move. I want to get his sister-in-law back for him."

Nancheng looked at him, said nothing, and just looked at him quietly for a long time.

Jiang Youqian didn't dodge, looked directly at his scrutiny gaze and said, "I'm sincere."

Nancheng thought for a while, "Okay, I can't go abroad in China, it's best if someone can find someone for me."

Jiang Youqian smiled, "I must, no matter what method I use, I will definitely find my sister-in-law back for my brother."

Nancheng sighed, "I hope it can."

“What is this?

My sister-in-law used to like my brother very much..."                                                                                                                        �

Nancheng cut off his words, "It was Mr. Jiang's divorce that she almost was killed by Ling Wei and lost a child. Do you think she can forgive me?"

Jiang Youqian opened his eyes wide first, and then remained silent.

He was shocked that Zong Yanxi had lost his child, but Jiang Mohan's.

In fact, he always knew that Jiang Mohan longed for the warmth of his family.

So his change was because he lost a lot of things he cared about and wanted to save them now?

That's why I was tolerant of his mother and no longer wanted to make up for some irreparable mistakes because of hatred.

"I will definitely bring my sister-in-law back."

Jiang Youqian's firm words.

Nancheng took a deep breath, "I hope you can really do it."

Actually, he doesn't believe it.

The word forgiveness is simple to say, but when it is really done, it takes courage.

"Hey, you are in Chiang Mai, Thailand, you can work hard."

After saying that, Nancheng stood up, "I have something to do, let's go first."

After saying that, he walked out.

Jiang Youqian looked at him, "Thank you, and don't tell my brother first, I'll give him a surprise first."

Nancheng didn't look back, waved his hand to him, "I understand."

Leaving Nancheng from the bar, I went straight to the villa.

I found a servant to clean the house. Now Jiang Mohan is inconvenient to his legs and feet, so he can't be without people at home.

After the matter is handled, he has to tell Jiang Mohan.

He came to the villa, Jiang Mohan sat in front of the window, the servant cooked food and placed it on the table, and looked at it for a while, it was already cold.

"Mr. Jiang."

He came over.

"Ling Wei is dead. After verification, it was found that she committed suicide. Bureau Wu has dealt with it. The little Wang who let her go has been dismissed from office and investigated."

Jiang Mohan sat down without moving, and did not respond, but Nancheng knew that he had heard it.

"She used to sit across from me."

Jiang Mohan turned his wheelchair and looked at the dining table.

Nancheng pursed his lips and lowered his head.

"But she was lost by me."

His eyes were gloomy, "This is my retribution, my retribution for hurting her."

"I haven't eaten yet, Mr. Jiang, I'll accompany you."

Nancheng took the initiative.

Jiang Mohan shook his head, "I have no appetite."

She is not her opposite, and no one can replace her.

"After a while your legs are well, you can go find her, and there is still a chance."

Nancheng comforted.

Jiang Mohan looked up at him. Last time he felt it was impossible to turn around. This time, he said he had a chance.

The former is more realistic, while the latter is comfort.

No matter what, he has to fight for it.

The servant walked over with the still ringing cell phone, "Mr. Jiang, the cell phone you put on the table rings."

Jiang Mohan reached out to take it and pressed the answer button.

Jiang Youqian's voice came from there, "Brother, I think you are right. I shouldn't be doing this. I decided to study abroad, but before I go, I want to do something and give me some time."

Jiang Mohan said a faint nod.
To be continued...