Jiang Chuan's voice was low, each word piercing, each sentence sincere!
Chang Lan's face flushed red and white, and she lowered her head without speaking.
Beside her, Qiu Qianyu's eyes were already red, silently choking up.
"Alright, I've said all I needed to say. I hope from now on you can treat Xiaoyu well."
"Of course, you might continue as you have before. But if I see anyone dare to bully Xiaoyu again, don't bla , Jiang Chuan, for being impolite. Things like today will not end well in the future!"
After speaking, Jiang Chuan reached out to hold Qiu Qianyu's small hand and said softly, "Xiaoyu, we should go."
"Mm."
Qiu Qianyu nodded softly, obediently following by Jiang Chuan's side.
I don't know why, but today Qiu Qianyu was exceptionally gentle, like a well-behaved young wife.
With Jiang Chuan gone, naturally Pala wouldn't stay any longer.
Soon, Pala and his people also left. Only the Qiu Family remained at the scene.
The Qiu Family mbers all hung their heads in silence, looking at each other without speaking; the large Qiu Family house was utterly quiet.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Qiu Ying slamd the table hard, shaking violently with anger, her face ashen!
"This is too much! How dare a re country bumpkin bully both our Qiu Family and the Liu Family! Is there no one to deal with this bumpkin?"
"Mom, but he knows Boxing King Pala! What can we do against him!"
Liu Shirong looked dejectedly at Qiu Ying, his eyes filled with frustration and helplessness.
"Useless waste! Are you still my son? Can't you think of any way? Useless!"
Qiu Ying glared fiercely at Liu Shirong, her eyes flashing with hatred as she counted on her fingers and plotted, "Shirong, actually, there's no need to be so down."
"From what I've observed, the relationship between Jiang Chuan and Pala doesn't seem very strong."
"Moreover, Boxing King Pala is from Tai Country; he can't stay in Huaxia forever. Maybe he'll leave soon. We can just wait for him to leave, and then..."
A trace of venom flickered in Qiu Ying's eyes. Liu Shirong instinctively asked, "And then what?"
"What do you think?" Qiu Ying stared at him.
"Kill him." Liu Shirong suddenly gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
"Yes! You're indeed my son, thinking just like !"
Qiu Ying sneered coldly, as if she could already see the outco she desired.
Beside them, Qiushi shuddered in fear; he was utterly terrified of Jiang Chuan, unable to conjure any thoughts that would harm him.
"Regarding this matter, Mom, what do you think? You shouldn't have any objections, right?"
Qiu Ying turned to ask Old Mrs. Chang Lan. She had been silent all this ti.
Chang Lan was silent for a mont before suddenly getting up to leave, saying, "I know nothing about this matter. Whatever happens, it has nothing to do with !"
Qiu Ying understood what Chang Lan ant, coldly sneering, "Mom, rest assured. This matter won't make you take any risks!"
Chang Lan turned her head, expressionless, and said, "It doesn't matter if this old woman, half-buried in dirt, takes risks or not, but I can't let my grandson bear any risks because he is the future of the Qiu Family!"
Ti flew by, and three days passed in a flash.
In those three days, life was as calm as water.
Work at sunrise, rest at sunset, so calm that it made one sleepy.
This day, Jiang Chuan had just sent Qiu Qianyu to the company when suddenly his phone rang loudly. When he took out his phone, he saw it was Du Chuan looking for him.
"What's the matter?"
Jiang Chuan asked as he walked out of Qiuyun Company.
Du Chuan's voice was filled with urgency and unease, "Brother Jiang, sothing bad has happened!"
"What happened, Old Du? What could have happened to make you so panicked? That's not like you at all!"
Jiang Chuan said with a smile, holding a breakfast in one hand and eating.
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