Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Jiang Yanchuan returned home.

Why is the house so quiet today? A slight look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Aunt Zhang, why is the house so quiet today? My mom isn't watching any dramas. That's strange."

"Second Young Master, I saw Madam go to the Eldest Miss's room almost an hour ago."

Jiang Yanchuan thought something had happened to Jiang Qiao, so he quickly ran upstairs.

When he reached Jiang Qiao's door, he stopped again and had to knock.

"dong dong dong"

"Jiang Qiao, I heard that our mother is with you. I have something to tell you."

The two people inside were fast asleep when they heard Jiang Yanchuan's voice and became furious: "Get in here!"

The two said in unison.

Jiang Yanchuan's hand, which was knocking on the door, suddenly trembled. He thought to himself, "Are you crazy? I was just trying to be helpful."

He carefully pushed open the door, revealing only his head with a tuft of hair sticking up high, making him look somewhat cute.

The mother and daughter's anger subsided when they saw his dazed expression.

Jiang Yanchuan looked at the mother and daughter lying on the same bed and couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with them today.

Jiang Qiao said irritably, "Come in, what are you standing there for?"

Jiang Yanchuan sat down by the bed. He saw that his mother's eyes were obviously wet with tears, and quickly asked, "Mom, what's wrong? Did Jiang Qiao make you angry? Don't worry about her, she's just a little naughty. I'll talk to her about it later."

Jiang Qiao: "...I'm still right here, are you asking for a beating? You want me to slap you?"

Jiang Yanchuan's face clearly showed his fear, yet he boldly declared, "I'm not afraid of you. I'm taller than you, and you can't beat me." He then moved closer to his mother.

Jiang Qiao's lips twitched: Do you think I believe that?

System: [Host, I don't think you believe me.]

Jiang Qiao: [I didn't ask you.]

【Oh】

Looking at the two joking around, Jiang's mother finally felt some of the pent-up frustration dissipate.

Jiang Yanchuan brought his face close to his mother's and said seriously, "Mom, it wasn't Jiang Qiao who made you angry, so tell me the truth, is it that my dad has a mistress?"

On his way back, Jiang's father sneezed three times in a row, thinking to himself, "Who insulted me? It must be those old guys who lost the bid to me. Ha, they don't even know who I am."

When Jiang's mother heard her son say this, she grabbed his ear and scolded him loudly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Sister, help me! I was just guessing, as long as it's not true, that's fine. Mom, it hurts so much! Is she even my biological child?"

Jiang Qiao found it funny: "Call me 'sister' if you need anything, otherwise call me Jiang Qiao. I'm angry, and when Dad comes back later, I'm going to tell him that you said he has a mistress."

Jiang Yanchuan suddenly stopped feeling pain, pushed his mother's hand away, ran to Jiang Qiao, and pleaded with her, "Sister, you don't want to lose your brother, do you? We're blood relatives."

Jiang Qiao raised her chin: "My shoulder hurts."

A certain lackey quickly stepped forward to massage Jiang Qiao's shoulders, asking as he did so, "How's the pressure? Is it suitable?"

Jiang Qiao nodded in satisfaction, her tone rising: "I'm still a little thirsty."

"Okay." After saying that, Jiang Yanchuan ran downstairs to get water.

Jiang's mother looked at the two of them with satisfaction.

Jiang Qiao smiled and said, "Mom, the time is almost here. Don't worry, I've got you covered."

"it is good."

"Here's some water, sister, please have some." Jiang Yanchuan handed the water to Jiang Qiao with both hands.

Jiang Qiao looked satisfied.

Then Jiang Yanchuan took out an ice pack from his pocket and handed it to his mother: "Mom, here, take this to reduce the swelling. Otherwise, when my dad comes back and sees your eyes, he'll think I made you angry. That's definitely what he'll think."

Liang Wan took it and put it on her eyes: "At least you have a conscience and still remember me. We don't need you anymore, you can leave."

Jiang Yanchuan took two steps back, bowed, and said, "Your son, Xie An."

Liang Wan and Jiang Qiao exchanged a glance and then smiled.

At that moment, they were like friends.

……

That evening, the Jiang family was enjoying a happy dinner together.

Liang Wan and Jiang Qiao exchanged a glance, and Liang Wan told Jiang's father everything that had happened at the hospital that day.

Jiang Ting was furious and threatened to destroy the Lu Group: "Without our support, could the Lu family be so successful? It seems it's time to make them realize their place. Without us, they are nothing." As he spoke, he took out his phone and contacted the company to withdraw its investment from the Lu Group.

Jiang Yanchuan also cursed loudly: "What kind of family do they think they are? They are already climbing the social ladder. Next time I see Lu Jinghe, I will beat him to death."

Jiang Qiao teased, "Don't kill him. Leave him a breath, and make him angry to death."

Jiang Yanchuan glared at Jiang Qiao, his eyes bloodshot: "Don't joke with me, Jiang Qiao. You've never suffered such humiliation at home. Now you're swallowing your anger for a man. I really despise you."

Jiang Qiao trembled slightly. She knew that Jiang Yanchuan was worried about her. She raised her hand to rub his hair and gently comforted him, "It's okay, your sister isn't that kind of person. I have a trump card."

Jiang Yanchuan ignored her.

Jiang's father looked at Jiang's mother and said, "We should not delay. Let's go back to the old house later and explain this to Dad."

"it is good."

At this point, none of the three had any appetite, except for Jiang Qiao, who was enjoying her meal.

Before they had finished eating, the couple left in a hurry, telling the other two to stay home and take good care of themselves.

After finishing her meal, Jiang Qiao leisurely went upstairs. She planned to take a shower, then surf the waves and check out some gossip.

Jiang Qiao was halfway through her bath in the bathroom when she received a system notification.

[Host, Fu Chimu is in trouble. His mother's condition has worsened and she needs to be transferred to another hospital, but the hospital is afraid something might happen to her on the way and doesn't want to take responsibility. The hospital is unwilling to release her, and Fu Chimu is currently arguing with the doctor.]

Jiang Qiao realized the seriousness of the problem and, disregarding that she was taking a shower, grabbed some clothes and put them on. There was still soap in her hair, but there was nothing she could do.

She was calling her driver as she went downstairs when she lost her footing and fell, spraining her ankle. The last step also caved in.

Jiang Qiao didn't pay attention and quickly got up and walked out. The driver was already waiting. She got in the car and urged the driver to leave quickly.

On the way, Jiang Qiao kept thinking that Fu Chimu's mother couldn't be harmed. It was because of something happening to his mother that Fu Chimu started to turn into a villain.

hospital.

"This is our hospital's policy. We will do our best to treat your mother. We cannot arrange a transfer to another hospital now, as this would damage our hospital's reputation. Please cooperate with us," the doctor argued.

Fu Chimu's eyes hardened: "So my mother's safety is less important than your hospital's reputation?"

"Sir, we will do our best to treat your mother. Even if you transfer to another hospital, other hospitals may not accept her, and you can't afford the high medical fees. You can only trust our hospital."

Upon hearing this, Fu Chimu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to strike when a voice pulled him back to his senses.