Chapter 271 - 271: Untitled
A Beloved Wife in Marriage
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jiang Yanshen looked up at her furious expression and pursed his thin lips in silence.
Old Madam Jiang took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in her heart. âNow that your wings have hardened, you dare to challenge me!â âI wouldnât dare!â Jiang Yanshenâs calm tone was devoid of any emotion. âHe reaped what he sowed.â
Old Madam Jiang swung her walking stick fiercely at his back and scolded angrily, âDo you think Iâm angry because of Jiang Chongjingâs death?â
The old lady didnât show any mercy. Jiang Yanshen frowned in pain and lowered his long eyelashes without saying anything.
âA mere Jiang Chongjingâs death is not worth pitying.â Old Madam Jiangâs voice was tense. âBut have you ever thought about Yunshen? Jiang Chongjing is dead, and Wu Suyun is dead. How will he live in the future?â
Jiang Chongjing had been abandoned by the old lady many years ago. She didnât mention this matter because of the last bit of bloodline in his veins, and she had to consider the Jiang Familyâs reputation. Now, he had brought his own reckoning upon himself. But Yunshen was innocent.
Jiang Yanshenâs trap this time directly pulled Jiang Yunshen from heaven to hell.
Jiang Yanshen also knew that Jiang Yunshen was innocent in this matter. When he first designed it, he did not consider Yunshenâs feelingsâ¦
Old Madam Jiang was old and couldnât support her body, so she didnât have the strength to scold him anymore.
âKneel here and think carefully. Jiang Chongjing indeed let your father down back then. His crimes are no doubt unforgivable. But now, whatâs the difference between your actions and Jiang Chongjing?â
With that, the old lady slowly walked out of the ancestral hall with her walking stick.
Jiang Yanshen straightened his back in front of the ancestral hall and looked at the Jiang familyâs memorial tablets in front of him. His exquisite face did not have any warmth under the candlelight, and his eyes became even colder.
When Old Madam Jiang walked to the door, she was supported by Madam Liu, who had come to pick her up. When she returned to her room, she saw Lin Qingqian, who was not resting.
âWhy arenât you resting yet?â
Lin Qingqian stood at the door, her hands intertwined in front of her. Her voice was soft and firm as she said, âGrandma, Ah Yan said that he didnât do it. I believe him.â
Old Madam Jiang sighed and said earnestly, âDo you think Grandma doesnât believe him?â
Lin Qingqian blinked, not understanding what she meant.
Old Madam Jiangâs thin fingers grabbed her hand. Comparing their hands, they were like dead vines and fresh willow branches.
âQianqian, you donât understand him. How ruthless and cold is this childâs heart?â
âGrandma, I know.â How could she not understand a rock that she had failed to warm in seven years? âBut I believe he didnât do it.â
Old Madam Jiang sighed heavily. âForget it. Madam Liu, go and tell him to get up.â
âYes.â Madam Liu immediately went downstairs to the ancestral hall after receiving the order.
Lin Qingqian felt relieved. âThank you, Grandma.â
Old Madam Jiang touched her obedient face and muttered, âI hope that you can grow old with Yanshen, but I also worry that you will be burdened by the past again.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âQianqian, you have to remember that no matter what happens, you have to take care of yourself and love yourself. Itâs fine as long as you have a clear conscience. Thereâs no need to be stubborn about the rest.â
After saying that, Old Madam Jiang said that she was tired and wanted to rest. She entered the room with a tired expression and did not let her send her off.
Lin Qingqian stood at the door for a long time but did not understand what she meant. When she heard the commotion downstairs, she guessed that Jiang Yanshen must have returned and hurriedly went downstairs.
Jiang Yanshen had been kneeling on the cold tiles for several hours. Although there was nothing unusual about his walking, Lin Qingqian knew that his knees must have been bruised.
Jiang Yanshen looked up at her. His thin lips curled up slightly as he smiled very faintly..