CHAPTER 76: CHAPTER 72: JIANG FAMILY

Jiang Family

Jiang Shouzhuo sat on the sofa playing games.

Jiang Qingfeng paced back and forth in the living room, reprimanding, "How many times have I told you! Behave yourself recently! You just ignore me. Out all night last night, only back at noon!"

Jiang Shouzhuo, playing his game, felt a bit impatient, fumbled in his pocket and only found a Bluetooth earphone, which he put on.

Seeing his action, Jiang Qingfeng frowned and said, "I’m talking to you! Why are you putting on earphones! Out all night and you come back with hickey marks all over your neck, you’re just afraid others don’t know you’ve been fooling around outside all night!"

Jiang Shouzhuo turned the game volume to maximum.

Jiang Qingfeng waved his finger at him forcefully, "Jiang Shouzhuo! You’re about to graduate! Cut off all those messy relationships outside immediately! Calm down and join the company."

"I know." Jiang Shouzhuo replied impatiently.

"Do you look like you know?" Jiang Qingfeng said, standing in front of him, "Think about all the trouble you’ve caused over the years. How many times have I cleaned up your mess, resolved issues. You can have fun, who doesn’t, but you should know your limits."

Jiang Shouzhuo smiled slightly, "Dad, you said you could handle it. Our family has the means, so what if I enjoy myself a bit."

Jiang Qingfeng: "......"

"I’m about to graduate. In a couple of years, I’ll be married and give you grandchildren." Jiang Shouzhuo said nonchalantly, "How many more years do you think I can play? Better hurry and have fun while I’m young."

"But you’ve gone too far. You almost caused a death!" Jiang Qingfeng sighed while looking at him, "Forget it. When your mother comes back from her trip, let her find you a match to marry, settle down early."

"That woman couldn’t handle the fun and almost died, what’s it got to do with me." Jiang Shouzhuo said with his legs crossed.

Hearing his words, Jiang Qingfeng moved a few steps toward him, raising his hand to hit him.

Jiang Shouzhuo saw his father’s raised hand from the corner of his eye, lowered his head, and continued playing his game, without looking up.

He knew his father’s hand wouldn’t land.

His father wouldn’t hit him.

Sure enough, Jiang Qingfeng raised his hand but couldn’t bring himself to hit him and turned away, "Go back to your room and rest. Out all night and come back just to play games, don’t you care about your health."

Jiang Shouzhuo clicked his tongue, "Didn’t you ask me to come down..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from the door.

He immediately looked towards the door.

Jiang Qingfeng, who was about to head upstairs, also looked over.

Jiang Shouzhuo was stunned for two seconds, thinking a housemaid might have bumped into something, he yelled towards the door, "What are you doing! Do you want to keep your job! If not, get out!"

At the door, Qiao Yuxian kicked the door open.

The iron door slammed against the wall with a loud noise and rebounded.

Yuan Wei, beside her, raised his hand to press the door and pushed it back.

On the way here, Qiao Yuxian had looked into some information and sent it to Yuan Wei.

Yuan Wei printed everything out, then brought the materials to the Jiang Family.

They arrived at the Jiang Family’s place almost at the same time.

Qiao Yuxian kicked open the door and directly entered the Jiang Family living room.

Yuan Wei followed closely behind her, even causing Gu Yanjing to lag two steps behind.

Gu Yanjing looked at him and felt that the back of his head had two big words, "proud."

"Qiao Yuxian?" Jiang Shouzhuo was somewhat surprised when he saw her entering the living room, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing Qiao Yuxian’s expression, Jiang Qingfeng was startled and quickly approached, "Miss Qiao."

Qiao Yuxian ignored him, her sight was fixed only on Jiang Shouzhuo.

She was naturally charming in appearance, usually smiling, gentle and sweet.

Now the smile on her face was gone, replaced by a fierce, cold look with bloodshot eyes. Her demeanor was even more tall and sharp.

Seeing her, Jiang Shouzhuo couldn’t help but be captivated by her looks and bearing. Observing her expression, he chuckled, "Has Qiao Lech returned home?"

At the mention of that name, Qiao Yuxian’s last bit of sanity snapped.

She quickly stepped in front of Jiang Shouzhuo and directly grabbed his throat.

She applied force in that instant, making Jiang Shouzhuo unable to breathe, his eyes rolled back instantly.

"Shouzhuo!" Jiang Qingfeng tried to rush forward, only to be blocked by Yuan Wei.

Jiang Shouzhuo grabbed Qiao Yuxian’s wrist, trying to pry her hand away, but couldn’t move her at all.

Qiao Yuxian choked him, pulled him off the sofa, threw him onto the ground, and then released him.

Jiang Shouzhuo lay on the ground, hands covering his neck, coughing violently, gasping for fresh air.

Just now he felt as if his neck had almost snapped.

That crazy woman.

"Shouzhuo!" Jiang Qingfeng, who wanted to check on his son’s condition, was blocked, unable to advance.

Qiao Yuxian let go of him, casually picking up an ashtray from the coffee table.

Without a moment’s hesitation, as Jiang Qingfeng shouted for him and Jiang Shouzhuo was coughing violently, she lifted her hand and smashed it down hard.

A dull thud, the coughing stopped, blood trickled from Jiang Shouzhuo’s forehead, and he lay on the ground, staring blank without any movement.

"Shouzhuo!" Jiang Qingfeng shouted like a madman, "Qiao Yuxian, what are you trying to do! Do you have any regard for the law! This is the Jiang Family, not a place where you can act recklessly! Are you trying to commit murder!"

Qiao Yuxian stood up straight, threw the ashtray casually.

The ashtray landed with a clash on the shiny floor, breaking into two pieces.

Lying on the ground, Jiang Shouzhuo let out faint groans of pain.

Qiao Yuxian looked at Jiang Qingfeng.

Meeting her gaze, Jiang Qingfeng was briefly stunned.

With his many years and experience in the business world, having gone through significant events, he was petrified by the gaze of a young girl.

That impassive, cold, nonchalant gaze seemed as if it had walked through hell, causing his heart to tremble.

Standing at the living room entrance, Gu Yanjing didn’t come in, watching her from afar.

Qiao Yuxian chuckled lightly, slowly saying, "Mr. Jiang, I’ve said before, if you don’t discipline your son, someone else will do it for you."

Jiang Qingfeng glanced at his son lying on the ground clutching his head, "Miss Qiao..."

"Just now Mr. Jiang mentioned the word ’law.’ So, Mr. Jiang also knows these two words." Qiao Yuxian interrupted him, "Since you know there is law, you and your son should also face the law."

Jiang Qingfeng frowned, "What does Miss Qiao mean by this?"

Qiao Yuxian raised her hand.

Yuan Wei handed her the file bag.

Opening the file bag, Qiao Yuxian took out a stack of papers. She flipped through it briefly and then released her grip, letting all the papers scatter and fall.

"Have a good look, Mr. Jiang. These papers relate to the Jiang Group, Jiang Shouzhuo, and to you. Any one of these issues is enough to keep Jiang Shouzhuo behind bars for life."

Jiang Qingfeng, looking at the papers strewn across the floor, crouched to pick up a few.

Coincidentally, they were about the incident where Jiang Shouzhuo almost caused a death and he used money to settle it.

The girl involved was still in a psychiatric hospital.

He would send her parents money every month.

Also threatening that if they spoke out, he would ensure their daughter died in the psychiatric hospital immediately.

These were things he had done very covertly.

Yet it was found out.

Jiang Qingfeng’s hand trembled slightly.

Jiang Shouzhuo, curled on the floor, also opened his eyes, glanced at the papers in front of him.

They documented the criminal activities of the Jiang Group.

"Qiao Yuxian, don’t scare us." Jiang Shouzhuo barked with his blood-stained hand crushing the paper, "What evidence do you have to prove we did these things? Just a few pieces of paper, and you think you can convict us! Not a chance! You think the Jiang Family is something you can overturn at will? You think you can...guh."

Qiao Yuxian stomped her foot on his leg, pressed hard, bones and flesh grinding, causing excruciating pain.

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