Chapter 493 To Be or Not to Be (2)
However, Jing Yichen's and Jing Yiran's positions in Jing Zhongxiu's mind were obviously very different.
This also had a lot to do with their mothers. What Jing Zhongxiu admitted from the beginning to the end was only Zhao Qing's wife, and he and Zhang Rong were in name only. He was able to tolerate Zhang Rong living for so many years, and he made a huge concession for Jing Yiran's sake.
Jing Zhongxiu had wanted to kill Zhang Rong countless times to avenge his wife, but Zhao Qing would not be able to survive if Zhang Rong was killed. On the contrary, Jing Yiran would also lose her mother since she was a child. His mother was killed by his father, so it's no wonder he didn't hate the Jing family.
However, even if Jing Zhongxiu kept Zhang Rong alive, Jing Yiran still hated the Jing family.
This hatred reached its peak when Zhang Rong died.
Thinking of Zhang Rong, Jing Zhongxiu said indifferently: "I have already found out about Zhang Rong's death. It was a trap set up by Yang Muyan himself. This woman's scheming should not be underestimated. She is very good at using people's hearts to create misunderstandings, so don't worry about it anymore." The Ji family is gone, even if there is a war with the Ji family, this person must be killed to avoid future troubles."
Jing Yichen nodded: "Okay, I see."
He didn't want to keep Yang Muyan alive at first, even if he killed Yang Muyan now, it would not cause any conflict with Ji's family, because Ji Bo had already taken refuge in him.
"I have already asked Xiaolu to guard Jing Yiran, and I have told him the cause of Zhang Rong's death. If you want to get the equity back, just go to Xiaolu."
"Okay, I'll go back in two days."
Jing Yichen is not in a hurry about the equity issue, anyway, Jing Yiran can't intervene in Jingsheng Group's daily operation through equity right now, he can let Jing Yiran live for two more days.
In the past few days, he wanted to spend more time with Shangguan Ning and the child. After giving birth, Shangguan Ning was very weak. It can be said that his vitality was seriously injured and he needed to take good care of him. He wished he could stay by their mother and child every day.
No matter what, Jing Yiran couldn't escape.
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In Jing Yiran's small villa, Xiaolu conveyed to Jing Yiran verbatim what Jing Zhongxiu asked her to convey.
"Your mother was killed by Yang Muyan. She deliberately arranged the process of your mother's death to be exactly the same as Madam Jing's, so that you might misunderstand that it was Jing Yichen who caused your brothers to turn against each other. She is quite smart and knows how to use Your greatest weakness."
Xiaolu's voice was very flat, anyway, neither Zhang Rong nor Zhao Qing had anything to do with her, she was just doing things for Jing Zhongxiu, so she was naturally indifferent emotionally.
"Of course, although the two of you wanted to kill each other long ago, Yang Muyan added fire to you. Otherwise, how could you have broken with the Jing family so quickly. I always knew that you were an idiot and had no brains. But I didn't expect you to be such an idiot, being played around by a woman! After falling into her tricks, you are like a mad dog wanting to bite Jing Yichen and fight against the Jing family, you are good Life is short, you have to torture yourself to death to be reconciled."
"You fucking fart!" Jing Yiran was lying on the bed like a mummy, hissing angrily.
His whole body was bruised and bruised by the deer, wrapped in layers of gauze, and it was difficult to move his fingers—because he refused to go to the bank to get the equity transfer agreement, so the deer tortured him unceremoniously pause.
It has to be said that Jing Yiran is really a cockroach, no matter how hard he beats him, he can't be killed, and his tenacious vitality is astonishing.
Xiaolu glanced at Jing Yiran, who had bulging veins on his forehead, sneered, and said indifferently: "What's the use of me lying to you? You're going to die anyway, so of course I'm telling the truth. Don't you think you're ridiculous? You You even made an alliance with Yang Muyan, and acted as a running dog for her. She and the Jing family have a deep blood feud, and you dare to cooperate with her, you are so stupid! If your mother knew that you and Yang Muyan were so good, she would probably get out of the coffin ran out and strangled you."
Jing Yiran couldn't bear it anymore, he clenched his fingers tightly, and the knuckles creaked, showing that his anger had reached its peak.
If he could move now, he would definitely beat the deer to the ground!
"Did Jing Yichen ask you to clean him up?! If he kills my mother, don't even think about denying it! I have no grievances or enmity with Yang Muyan, and my mother has no enmity with her. They don't even know each other! I want to find Find a decent one for the dead ghost, find someone who has nothing to do with it, you are mentally retarded, do you think everyone else is mentally retarded?!"
Of course Jing Yiran didn't believe that Zhang Rong's death would be the work of Yang Muyan. Zhang Rong knew very few people. Ever since she married Jing Zhongxiu, she almost never left the house. She is mentally ill, her social circle is so narrow, even if she turns ten corners, she has nothing to do with Yang Muyan.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Jing Yiran lay there laughing wildly, the laughter was full of sarcasm and pain, his voice became hoarse when he shouted, and he said coldly:
"Did Jing Zhongxiu ask you to say these things, or did Jing Yichen ask you to say them? You are also an out-and-out idiot. They use you as a gunman and a worthless bodyguard. You Just give your life to others! Don't I know how my mother died? Jing Yichen wanted to use my hand to kill Yang Muyan, a difficult opponent, right? The abacus was really loud, but it's a pity that I didn't fall for it!"
Xiaolu heard him scream angrily, and couldn't help looking at Jing Yiran in surprise.
That gaze was like looking at an idiot.
"You really overestimate yourself, oh, of course, I overestimate you too. I worked as a bodyguard for the Jing family as a thug and as a gunman because I owe Jing Zhongxiu a huge favor. This is voluntary. , don't worry about it."
Xiaolu took a gleaming knife, sat down beside Jing Yiran's bed, and gently scratched his extremely handsome face with the tip of the knife.
Although there was no blood mark, the cold and sharp touch on the tip of the knife still made Jing Yiran tremble involuntarily.
"I thought you were an idiot at first, but now it seems that I really insulted the word idiot. You are a person who is about to die. Is it interesting to lie to you? Jing Zhongxiu just wants you to die Just understand a little bit, he doesn't even bother to tell such a lie! You underestimate him too!"
Thinking of Jing Zhongxiu's ability, Xiao Lu felt a flash of admiration in his heart, but asked in a mocking tone: "Besides, you just said that you were asked to kill Yang Muyan? This is really the biggest joke of this century!"
In the past two days, she regarded torturing Jing Yiran as the happiest thing in her life. Seeing his distorted face, she couldn't help but feel very good, and she talked a lot more than usual.