ABRWF Chapter 359.1

Stomach cancer?

Jiang Nanshu was slightly taken aback.

Logically, Jiang’s mother should have died from breast cancer, but unexpectedly, she had stomach cancer.

Jiang Jingcheng’s voice continued: “It’s probably related to what she ate before. It contained harmful substances that can cause cancer.”

Jiang Nanshu raised an eyebrow slightly, thinking of the Song family’s tonics that Jiang’s mother used to treasure so much.

It’s hard to persuade a damned ghost.

Jiang Nanshu paused before saying, “Even if I go, she won’t get better. I’d better not go and upset her. Maybe she can live a little longer.”

Jiang Jingcheng stopped trying to persuade her and hung up the phone.

The entire Jiang family knew that Jiang’s mother had late-stage stomach cancer.

Jiang Nanshu’s five older brothers took turns visiting her, and even Jiang’s father went to take care of Jiang’s mother for a few days.

Jiang Nanshu was the last to find out.

Regarding Jiang’s mother’s insistence on seeing her, Jiang Nanshu said that she wasn’t a miracle god, and visiting Jiang’s mother wouldn’t make her better.

So, she refused.

Lu Qingyan hadn’t returned since that night.

He was very busy. The heavy burden of the company had completely fallen on his shoulders. He was so busy that he didn’t even have time to think about Jiang Nanshu, let alone send her a single message.

She thought that after that night, their relationship would improve. If it did, Jiang Nanshu would try her best to make Lu Qingyan let go of his resentment toward her.

But Lu Qingyan didn’t give her a single chance.

A week passed in the blink of an eye.

The peach blossoms in the courtyard sprouted buds.

Spring had arrived.

But the villa still felt as cold as winter.

Jiang Nanshu suddenly remembered the young nurse’s words.

She said that after leaving the mental hospital, she should experience love properly and be loved properly.

The reality was that the affection she now received was bought with the condition of changing their fate.

She waited a year, but the Jiang family never confessed their secret—that they could hear her inner voice. Even if they couldn’t hear it anymore, they would at most gather around and discuss it briefly before going about their own business, slowly forgetting the past.

Jiang Yunchuan wasn’t scammed or sick; he was busy with the game company.

Jiang Zhouye sang the songs from Jiang Nanshu’s inner voice and was busy with the Golden Melody Awards selection.

Jiang Heming’s hand was intact, and he was busy with more profound experiments.

Jiang Jingcheng was healthy and busy competing for the position of vice president of the hospital.

Jiang Yisen had completed the construction of Nanshan District, made a fortune, and was busy expanding the Jiang family’s business empire.

Jiang’s father was busy caring for Jiang’s sick mother.

She had been away from home for over a week, and no one had asked where she had gone.

They were too busy to notice anything amiss, and Lu Qingyan ignored her as well.

She could take responsibility for the mistakes she had made.

She could also try her best to heal the wound in his heart.

But he said that it would be a fight to the death.

Death would bring an end to it.

She was just a little reluctant to part with Xu Xi, Sister Yan, her sugar daddy Yi Yi, her Ji’s parents, and her younger brother Ji Ze, who was obsessed with making a fortune to support her. Oh well, let’s add Yang Jiashu, that simpleton; he was a good guy.

Jiang Nanshu counted on her fingers.

She had gained as much as she had lost.

Jiang Nanshu called Lu Qingyan again.

If he answered, she would wait a little longer; at least she couldn’t let Lu Qingyan, who had been so good to her, be hurt again.

But Lu Qingyan didn’t answer.

She dialed again, unwilling to give up.

This time, the call was immediately disconnected.

Jiang Nanshu lowered her eyes.

If you love her good qualities, why can’t you accept her bad ones as well?

Jiang Nanshu felt that she should make thorough preparations before parting.

So she called each of her five brothers.

First, she called her Fifth Brother, Jiang Yunchuan, who was good to her.

He answered, but it was noisy on his end.

“Fifth Brother, I have something I want to tell you…”

“Let’s talk about it later. I don’t have time, I’m busy with business right now.”

The call ended.

Jiang Nanshu then called Jiang Zhouye.

He simply refused to answer, not even leaving a message.

Oh, he must be attending an event; it’s not his fault.

Jiang Nanshu found Jiang Heming’s number, and it was answered.

A woman’s voice answered, “Hello, what’s up?”

Jiang Nanshu took a deep breath, trying to soften her voice, “Hello, I’m looking for Jiang Heming. I need to talk to him…”

“Qu Yao, who is that?” Jiang Heming’s voice came from afar.

The woman’s voice muttered, “This number doesn’t even have a name, how am I supposed to know who it is… It’s probably a spam call. Don’t worry about it, just keep doing your experiments.”

Jiang Nanshu wanted to laugh. It became a spam call when it reached her Third Brother.

 

 

 

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