tious manner. Half of his face was illuminated by dark eyes that shone brighter than stars, playfully resting on her. 。Jian Tong's heart skipped a beat. She lowered her head, raised her foot and turne..."What... what's the outcome"

Ding Nuannxin was terrified, especially the expression on Jian Tong's face, which was so strange that it made her heart skip a beat.

"If your grandfather were here," Jian Tong said calmly, "he would 'meet an unfortunate accident.'"

She saw the flicker of doubt in Ding Nuann's eyes and calmly looked at her, saying: "Don't doubt it, it's exactly as you understand."

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, anything you can think of.

Including things you wouldn't expect.

Accidents, falls from height, drowning, death from illness, fires, kidnapping...

"Ah!" Before Jian Tong could finish his words, Ding Nuan had already screamed in fright, her face pale: "Don't say any more!" She stared at Jian Tong with fear and trepidation. In this world, how could there be such a terrifying person!

She could say these terrible things without any emotion.

This is "murder"!

As expected, as expected, Jian Tong is no ordinary person, she's a murderer!

I always knew that Jian Zhendong's daughter had been in prison. I didn't know why she was there, and I used to joke about it with my friends, but we just laughed it off. Jian Tong was just a topic of conversation for us after meals.

But today she was really facing a murderer!

I can't help but feel a little regret, coming so suddenly.

She carefully eyed the expressionless Jian Tong. This murderer was so calm talking about "murder and arson," Ding Nuan really worried that if she said it, she could do it.

But out of the corner of her eye, she saw her son standing beside her. Holding back the fear in her heart, she said, "I, I can do anything, as long as Xiao Ou can return to the Jian family and be recognized as a member. As long as the Jian family can give him back his identity as a Jian family member."

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Of course, over the past decade or so, she has become even clearer that in this upper-class circle, money is not the most important thing.

Jian Zhen Dong, poor he only had money left.

Besides, the amount of money isn't that much.

Jian Zhen Dong's meager assets in his hand, how could they compare to the Jian Shi Corporation

Only when he returns to the Jian family can Xiao Ou have hope.

“Oh… so you shouldn’t have come to find me.”

You should go to Mrs. Jian, only she can approve your son's application.

"Ms. Ding, my ID says my last name is Shen, not Jian." Ping said calmly, yet there was an undeniable refusal in her tone.

Ding Nuan was unwilling to accept this, and she was about to speak when Jian Tong lightly glanced at her and directly cut her off.

"Speaking of which," she looked at Jian Shiou:

"Jian Mo Bai now has leukemia and needs a bone marrow transplant. Your son is really Jian's biological son, so he should have the same blood type as Jian Mo Bai. Why don't you go find Madam Jian and go to the hospital for a check-up with her If the match is successful, Madam Jian might agree to your request."

She spoke those hurtful words carelessly. Ding Nuan, who had been begging for mercy moments before, suddenly froze, her ears buzzing. She trembled uncontrollably, even while holding onto Jian Shiou's hand.

She racked her brains, but she never imagined that this little boy would actually target her young son!

"How could that be possible, Xiao Ou is only ten years old! A child so young shouldn't donate bone marrow, his body would be completely ruined!" Ding Nuan urgently refuted: "Mrs. Shen, you just matched successfully with your brother, didn't you"

Shen Xiuqin's eyes flashed with cold light, like a knife, slashing across Ding Nuan's face: "Who told you this" He didn't believe that Ding Nuan's off-the-cuff words didn't represent her own intentions. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes. Three seconds later, he spoke coldly, staring at Ding Nuan:

"Tell Jian Zhendong that old man, if he dares to lay a finger on my wife, I'll rip out his two kidneys and feed them to the fish in the sea!"

... even resorted to picking on little children.

Shen Xiujin narrowed his eyes, his gaze coldly falling on the thin and tall Jian Shiou beside him.

Ding Nuannxin's heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly hid her son behind her, lowered her head and thought for a moment, but said:

"No, Zhendong wouldn't dare to do such a thing." After gritting his teeth, as if making a difficult decision, Ding Nuan looked at Jian Tong with difficulty: "Mrs. Shen, how about I take Xiao Ou for a compatibility test first If Xiao Ou can successfully match, Mrs. Jian is willing to let Xiao Ou acknowledge her ancestors and return to the Jian family, then I will sign the bone marrow donation form. However, Mrs. Shen must promise me that no matter what the results of the identification are, Xiao Ou's return to the Jian family..."

Jian Tong smiled ambiguously: "Since you want to save Jian Mo Bai, of course I will speak up for you in front of Madam Jian."

Ding Nuan's eyes lit up instantly, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Madam Shen, you can't go back on your word!"

Jian Tong just smiled, smiling and watching the mother and child happily depart.

Ding Nuan pulled the child away from the Shen family after.

"Mom, I don't want to donate bone marrow."

Jane Ou looked very unwilling.

"Which one needs you to donate" Ding Nuan said calmly, "Just put on a show for them. That yellow-faced woman's son wants our little Ou to sacrifice his health They are daydreaming."

"But..."

"But what's the big deal Go to your father! Find someone you know and get a fake certificate. Your father didn't want you to suffer, that's why he left your stepmother at home and went all the way to Erhai Lake to make trouble with that ex-con Jian Tong."

Jian Zhen Dong said it himself, his daughter is fierce to outsiders but soft-hearted towards family. Even with Mrs. Jian making such a fuss and acting pitiful, look at her, even if she harbors resentment towards the Jian family, she can't bear to see that withered old woman and her son suffer.

"See, she's back to S City too, isn't she"

Ding Nuann returned to her own home.

Jian Zhen Dong is reading a newspaper.

"I went to the Shen family's." Ding Nuan's going to the Shen family was originally a secret from Jian Zhen Dong, but now that she needed Jian Zhen Dong to help get a fake appraisal certificate, Ding Nuan pondered how to bring it up. In the end, she still told the truth.

Jian Zhen Dong flipped through the newspaper, paused for a moment, then turned the page: "Oh. What did you go to the Shen family for"

Ding Nuann had changed into her home clothes, which were both sexy and full of the vitality of a young woman. There was a hint of grievance on her face: “I went to ask your daughter to let Xiao Ou acknowledge his ancestors.”

Jian Zhen Dong's face suddenly darkened, but his voice remained gentle. "What Are you already starting to dislike this old man for being useless"

Ding Nuan, however, knew this old man. The older he got, the weirder his temper became. Especially after his masculinity began to decline, things got increasingly perverse when it came to intimacy.

She thought, after enduring all this, she had to get her son into the Jian family legitimately. Otherwise, what right did she have to hook up with an old man

Although discontent simmered within her, she stood demurely behind Jian Zendong, gently massaging his shoulders. Her words, however, dripped with sorrow, tugging at the heartstrings: "You know I don't ask for much. But after what Jian's wife did to Xiao Ou at school a few days ago, he can barely hold his head up in front of his classmates."

I don't care about material possessions, all I want is for Xiao Ou to be able to return to his family and live an upright life.

Ding Nuan spoke, feigning humility, stealing a glance at Jian Zhen Dong. Sure enough, the old geezer was already moved with pity. Seeing the opportune moment, Ding Nuan played her trump card, wrapping her slender arms around Jian Zhen Dong's neck from behind. She leaned against his shoulder like a butterfly: "Oppa~".

The aging Jian Zhen Dong, loves this the most.

Ding Nuan saw his expression slightly ease, a smile appeared on her face, a trace of disgust in her eyes... Dead old man, pervert to death!lood drained from her face..."Bro, I'm a slut, alright, but I don't want the Jian family's money!" A gruff voice rang out. "Whoosh!" With a flick of his wrist, Jian Tong sent a shower of cash raining...