Chapter 101: The Truth Behind the Removal of the Left Kidney

As for what Su Meng said, this Mr. Lu's sexual orientation... was unusual, so why would he come to the Dong Huang and order a female public relations Jian Tong had doubts, but she didn't ask.What you...The dormitory door was wide open. In the living room, a woman lay sprawled on the floor, staring blankly at the tiles.

Just like that, staring blankly at the floor tiles, a single tear slowly slid down her cheek.

I once thought that the Mona Lisa's smile, some say one eye is crying and the other smiling. How absurd and impossible is that

Jian Tong also always felt that it was just a coincidence, a matter of color used by the painter, and then exaggeratedly promoted by later generations.

How is it possible in this world, for one eye to cry and the other to smile

This is ridiculous!

But today, Jian Tong felt that there were two kinds of feelings existing in the world.

For example, yourself right now, is like this.

The pleasure of revenge made her want to laugh out loud, the feeling of her family being like trash made her heart ache with pain, wanting to cry... In the end, this line of tears seemed a little mad.

She wasn't sure if she was laughing through tears or crying with laughter.

The next day

In the grand Shen family mansion, a man sat elegantly on the sofa in the living room.

And facing the sofa, a middle-aged couple carefully and cautiously flattered.

Behind the man stood a stern-faced old butler, his temples streaked with gray, and his face was always serious.

Shen Xiuqin's gaze swept from the gift on the tea table in front of him to the middle-aged couple opposite him.

A slight curve played on her lips. “Mr. Jian’s meaning, I have already understood.” A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. After saying this, he stood up gracefully and called out: “Uncle Xia, see Mr. Jian and Mrs. Jian off.”

"Yes, sir."

Summer, the butler, stepped forward, slightly bowing his waist in a gesture of invitation: "Sir, with all your recent busy schedule, Mr. Jian and Mrs. Jian have made their intentions clear to you. I shall escort the two of you out of the manor."

"That gift..." Jian Zhen Dong became a bit nervous, eagerly looking at Shen Xiu Jin.

The man tilted his head slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Keep General Jian's intentions."

Upon hearing this, Jian Zhen Dong let out a sigh of relief in his heart... Receiving the gift meant that he would not be implicated in the affairs of the illegitimate child, nor would the Jian Group or other members of the Jian family be affected because of it.

"Mr. Shen, you're busy, I'll take my leave. Goodbye."

Jian Zhen Dong's mood had lifted somewhat. Following the unflappable Summer Butler, he walked out of the mansion.

Standing by their car, Xia Guanjia stopped two meters away from Mr. and Mrs. Jian Zendong.

Before getting on the train, Jian Zhen Dong suddenly hesitated, turned around, and looked at Xia Guanjia: "Xia Guanjia, it's our fault that we didn't educate that little bastard well. We've caused harm to Wei Ming, such a good child. I apologize to you, Xia Guanjia."

If Jian Tong were here, she would probably feel saddened... She hasn't confessed yet, and her biological father has already taken the blame for her.

Xia, the butler, remained expressionless as always, his voice flat and devoid of emotion: "It's been three years since Wei Ming passed away. If this is her fate, then I accept it."

Ms. Jian's transgressions are her own to bear, and have nothing to do with Mr. Jian or Mrs. Jian. Although I am merely the housekeeper of the Shen family, I can still tell right from wrong.

I heard...Mr. Jian's paternity with Miss Jian has been officially severed this morning

"Old Butler's righteousness surpasses my own, and I, Jian Zhendong, am ashamed. This孽種 must be removed, for the Jian family can no longer withstand any more storms. If publishing an announcement can bring some peace to Shen Zong and Old Butler's hearts, then I, Jian Zhendong, will not have lived in vain as a cruel man."

A hint of a smile finally appeared on Xia Guanjia's stern face: "It's getting late, Mr. and Mrs. Jian, goodbye."

As Jian Zhen Dong's car drove out of the Shen family estate, Xia Guanjia turned and walked back.

All the way up to the second floor, “Sir, the people are gone.”

"Hmm," Shen Xiujin still held the gift Jian Zhen Dong had sent, raising it in front of him. His narrow phoenix eyes examined it, a hint of sarcasm in his gaze. With a flick of his wrist, he tossed the gift at Xia Guanjia's feet. "Throw it away."

"Yes, sir!" Xia the butler bent down to pick up the gift on the ground when he heard the man's voice again:

"I sent you to investigate, what did that woman experience in prison Did you find out"

Xia, the butler, bent down slightly, his body trembling imperceptibly. His dim eyes flickered once before disappearing again. He replied in a stoic tone:

"The master was talking about Miss Jian, wasn't he" Xia Guanjia picked up the gift from the ground and stood straight. "Miss Jian is new to prison, with a high spirit, she has offended some people, and she will inevitably have to suffer."

Shen Xiuqin's handsome eyebrows, slightly furrowed: "What's wrong with her kidneys"

To provoke disgust and get beaten is certain, so how could the kidney be in that place, removed

“There seems to be a misunderstanding here.” Butler Xia said seriously, “Miss Jian is also unlucky. There’s a patient inside who fell ill and, for the purpose of treatment, needs to have a kidney removed. Miss Jian has offended quite a few people in her time, so someone took advantage of this and staged a scheme like 'the prince being replaced by a cat'.

"

However, Miss Jian, you were indeed the victim of a misfortune.

After Xia Guanjia finished speaking, he looked up and saw a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, staring at him. Xia Guanjia didn't show it on his face, but his heart skipped a beat. "Sir, Miss Jian is indeed quite miserable. Although I hate Miss Jian very much, she is after all Wei Ming's best friend in this world."

"No matter how much I hate Miss Jian, I wouldn't hide these things from you about what's happening in prison."

What he meant was that this is all the information he gathered. As for whether the other party was telling the truth, he had no way of knowing.

Shen Xiujin narrowed his eyes, a thoughtful look in them. Thinking back, Jian Tong's personality three years ago... was indeed flamboyant. Falling from the mountaintop to the mud all at once, it wouldn't be surprising if she couldn't bear it for a while.

I remembered what Jian Tong had said that day. Without Shen Xiuqin's attitude, those people wouldn't dare to touch her... After all, her current appearance was inextricably linked to him, Shen Xiuqin.

Xia Guanyin waved his hand at the summer housekeeper: "You go down."

Xia the Butler hesitated for a moment.

"Just say what you have to say."

Xia Guanyin nodded. "Master... I heard that Miss Jian works at Dong Huang"

On the sofa, a man's faint gaze fell upon Xia Guanjia's face, making Xia Guanjia's heart beat rapidly and beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Just at this moment, that faint gaze swept past Xia Guanjia's face:

"Xia Shu, you seem to hear a lot of things."

A casual remark, and Xia Guanjia's nerves went taut: "No, sir, I just..."

"I understand, Uncle Xia cares about the murderer who killed his daughter. That's understandable. However, Uncle Xia, your responsibility is to manage this estate."

A faint warning in his voice, Xia Guanjia's heart skipped a beat. He quickly replied, "As you say, sir."

"Well, go ahead."

Shen Xiujin was warning Xia Guanjia, not to interfere with Jian Tong's affairs after he was released from prison. If he found out, he might not be able to get away with it.

Summer Butler walked out of the bedroom, clutching Jian Zhen Dong's gift in his hand. His back was tense with veins popping, gritting his teeth fiercely!

Wei Ming is dead, but that wretch only served three years in prison!

Isn't it just losing a kidney

His home Wei Ming lost was a life!woman on the lounge chair suddenly stiffened…… That familiar yet long-lost scent, nicotine mixed with a hint of peppermint, tickled her nostrils.The hand tucked under the blanket, fingers helplessly s...