Chapter 140: The Expert Refused He Hanchuan
go back first." Xiang Wan interrupted her in a raspy voice.Lin Nalulu hesitated for a moment before saying, "Okay."She paused, "I'll give you half an hour. If you're not back in half an hour, I'll com...At this, the faces of everyone in the hall grew even darker. But the Lin family was known for its strict discipline, and as junior members, they couldn't say anything to the old master at this time.
Jiang Qi Feng's handsome face flushed alternately red and white with anger, "That Lin Tiantian is a woman from the brothel, now everyone knows her..."
He felt it was almost embarrassing to speak, "I'm pregnant with your child. Do you know what everyone else is saying about the Lin family and the Jiang family now"
"She had to enter the red-light district, she was forced by her family, it was just life's pressure, no wonder she did." Old Master Lin frowned, "As for what others say, we can't control it, nor do we need to pay attention to it."
Jiang Qifeng stiffened his neck, his handsome face flushed red, his forehead bulging with veins, and his lips trembling uncontrollably. "I've always respected you, admired you in everything I did, but I never expected that after doing such an unethical thing, you wouldn't feel ashamed at all, and you even want to persuade us with these sophistries!"
Mr. Lin's face changed color, and he grabbed the teacup from the table and threw it at Jiang Qifeng.
A teacup smashed into Jiang Qi Feng's forehead, the hot tea running down his cheek. Then the teacup crashed to the ground with a clatter, shattering into several pieces.
Mr. Lin stood up, his face turning ashen as he glared at Jiang Qi Feng, "A-Feng, I've taught you manners and etiquette since you were young, is this how you speak to your elders"
"A-Feng!" Jiang's mother couldn't hold back any longer. She ran to Jiang Qi-feng's side and, looking at the blood oozing from his head, felt her heart break. "You're bleeding, it must be very painful"
Jiang Qi Feng tightly pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on Old Master Lin like a nail.
"Grandfather, my brother is also so angry that he doesn't choose his words carefully." Jiang Qingran pushed the wheelchair over and said softly, "Don't take it to heart."
After she finished speaking, she turned to Jiang Qifeng, “Brother, quickly apologize to Grandpa, look at how you’ve made him angry.”
"I'm telling the truth," Jiang Qifeng clenched his fists, staring intently at Mr. Lin, "A man in his seventies being involved with a woman in her twenties, making her pregnant and causing such a scandal, yet he shows no remorse! This is disrespecting the elderly!"
In Mr. Lin's gloomy gaze, he said word by word: "Yes, old, ruffian!"
Master Lin was a respected figure both at home and outside, but upon hearing Jiang Qi Feng's words, his anger flared. "Get out! From now on, I'll pretend you're not my rebellious grandson!"
"Dad, Ah Feng is still a child. Why are you being so petty with him!" Jiang's mother turned to face Old Master Lin and angrily shouted.
She turned around to comfort him, grabbing Jiang Qifeng's hand, but he yanked it away.
Jiang Qi Feng let out a cold snort, his amber eyes filled with fury, "Fine, I don't want to have an embarrassing grandfather like you—shameless!"
After wiping the blood from his head, he strode away.
Everyone in the hall looked at each other, and finally all eyes turned to Old Master Lin, who was urged:
"Dad, you don't have to disown Ah Feng as your grandson just because his mother works in a brothel, do you"
"You're over seventy years old! That girl named Lin Tianting isn't good for you, is she And with a child in her belly, who knows whose it even is!"
"My wife is right, Dad. Even if that child is yours, can you let that woman give birth to it Your eldest grandchild is already four years old!"
They talked over each other, the whole hall was a mess, as noisy as a marketplace.
Elder Lin's face darkened, he sat on the sofa and slammed his fist on the table, "Shut up all of you!"
Everyone immediately fell silent, and the hall was deathly quiet.
"Qingran, what do you think" Old Master Lin eased his expression, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and looked at Jiang Qingran.
All eyes instantly turned to Jiang Qingran.
Jiang Qingran bit her lip and slowly said, "I know you truly love Miss Lin, unlike what the outside world says about her being a nymphomaniac."
"Qingran!" Jiang's mother tugged at her sleeve, her face darkening as she said, "How dare you speak up for that little..." bitch
Before she could finish, Jiang's father pulled her to his side and motioned for her to be quiet.
Mr. Lin's face, now creased with wrinkles, had regained its usual warmth and elegance. He praised, "Qingran still understands me. Go on."
"But, Grandpa," Jiang Qingran deliberately avoided Lin Lao's expectant gaze, "This matter is not something pleasant to say. It would be bad for both the Jiang family and the Lin family."
Mr. Lin placed the teacup heavily on the table and his face darkened.
Jiang Qingran pretended not to see, her voice still soft, "Besides, I also know some things about that Miss Lin. Her reputation is very bad. Grandfather, that Miss Lin approached you on purpose, drugged you, and had no good intentions. Why not let her have an abortion Then this matter will be as if it never happened!"
"Preposterous!" Old Master Lin slammed his fist on the table, his cloudy eyes filled with disappointment towards Jiang Qingran, "Tiantian has never given me medicine, and I won't allow you to falsely accuse her for my reputation. This is something only a petty person would do!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's faces turned grim.
Jiang Qingran frowned slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Old Master Lin, "What's wrong with being over seventy I haven't cheated, I haven't broken the law. There's nothing shameful about falling in love openly."
Jiang Qingran's eyes flashed a deep color, and she took a step forward, "Grandpa, you..."
"Don't say another word!" Old Master Lin stood up, his face ashen, and cut her off. "Tianti is in the hands of that He kid now. Either you bring her back to me before tonight, or I'll go myself!"
He let out a heavy grunt, scanned the room with his eyes, and stormed off in anger.
Jiang Qingran looked at his aged figure, biting her lips tightly, feeling a sense of nausea as if she had eaten a fly.
The hall was in disarray. Old Master Lin's stubborn infatuation at this twilight hour left everyone's faces pale but powerless to intervene.
Jiang's mother was an impatient person, but she had no way to change the situation. She anxiously asked, "Qingran, you can't go to Hanchuan and ask for someone on your grandfather's behalf! What if he dislikes your grandfather's actions and doesn't want to marry you"
"Then I can't just stay away," Jiang Qingran forced a smile. If Grandpa went himself, who knows what kind of mess it would turn into.
Jiang Mu's eyes widened in disbelief. "You really are going"
"Is there any other way" Jiang Qingran retorted, her voice laced with a hint of annoyance.
*
After He Hanchuan left the ward, he didn't leave. He stood at the door of the ward, his eyes deep and fathomless. He pursed his lips, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but before he could light it, a little nurse came over, "I'm sorry, sir, you can't smoke here."
"Hmm." He Hanchuan put away his lighter, threw the cigarette into the trash can, and then stood by the window, looking out at the distance. His mind was in a mess, but it also seemed like he wasn't thinking about anything.
Beep——
The phone vibrated.
He picked up the phone, "Speak."
"I had already made an appointment with Dr. Lu Yance, but..." the person on the other end said cautiously: "but I heard that you asked him, and he wouldn't come."
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