The sharpness of Chiang Qing still made Jiang Dafang feel a chill. After much thought, he decided to reflect this situation to Ning Ge. Ning Ge’s coldness and ruthlessness made Jiang Dafang shiver inwardly.
Instruct the people at the hospital to increase her dication dose, to prevent it from never being cured.
Is it that it cannot be cured, or is it that she’s not crazy enough?
A trace of reluctance flashed through Jiang Dafang’s heart. It was as if Ning Ge could see through his thoughts, and he calmly said, "rcy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself."
Indeed, sending Chiang Qing to the ntal institution, he was the executor. If Chiang Qing truly walked out of the institution perfectly fine, then might she not attack him in return?
Although right now, he wasn’t necessarily afraid of her, it was better to avoid trouble if possible, to prevent the trouble from clinging on later, leaving him unable to shake it off.
Jiang Dafang still made a call to the hospital, and then thought of Jiang Conghe, that man who abandoned his wife and children. His eyes turned cold as he turned and made his way to the prison.
Jiang Conghe, resembling one who mourns his deceased parents these days, turned fully grey in just a few months. His originally sparse hair now had only a few strands clinging to his smooth forehead.
He nearly scratched his scalp raw, unable to comprehend how he went from a lofty Commander to a prisoner in the dust.
And these few months, trapped here, he found no way to escape, all connections he once had turned into jokes one by one.
Dafang, his son, didn’t visit even once, not until now.
When Jiang Conghe saw Jiang Dafang, and saw that faint smile on his lips, he couldn’t help but narrow his eyes, sensing sothing but not daring to believe it.
"You still rember to co see your old man? I thought you’d declared dead!" Jiang Conghe suppressed his inner shock and anger, gritting his teeth as he spoke.
"You have no idea, ever since your incident, I’ve been running around, seeking favor from the connections you once had, trying to get you out of here..." Jiang Dafang began slowly.
Jiang Conghe felt a bit relieved, it wasn’t what he thought, it wasn’t, he was just about to speak when Jiang Dafang beat him to it.
"Is that what you expected to say and do?" His lips curved up slightly, looking mockingly at Jiang Conghe.
Jiang Conghe’s expression changed, his heart started to pound erratically.
"That’s what I did." Jiang Dafang took out a cigarette, but was stopped by the prison guard, so he held it in his hand, lowering his gaze, "The pity is, no one was willing to lend a hand. You see, those who fawned on you like dogs in the past, when it really mattered, not one was willing to help. Tell , are you not a failure, is it not pathetic?"
Jiang Conghe started panting heavily, "What exactly are you trying to say?"
"What do I want to say?" Jiang Dafang looked at him innocently, "I have nothing to say. Oh, right, do you regret it?"
Jiang Conghe was stunned.
But Jiang Dafang was staring hard at him, asking, "For the sake of your future, for climbing to power, you abandoned your wife and child like Chen Shii, enjoying all the glory, but in the end, you weren’t arrested knowing your fate? For the sake of advancent, you lost your conscience and discarded your moral integrity, only to end up like this. Commander Chiang, I want to ask you, do you regret it?"
Do you regret it?
The sharp yet light words pierced straight into Jiang Conghe’s heart like a sword, nearly suffocating him.
He raised his head, glaring at Jiang Dafang with bloodshot eyes, "Was it you, wasn’t it? You deliberately approached , didn’t you?"
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