Looking at Jiang Congheâs furious, twisted face, Chiang Qing felt a surge of satisfaction, a true sense of relief.
Thatâs right, her life was miserable, Gao Hongbo tormented and tortured her, she lived in hell, she wasnât happy, so no one else should be happy either.
Jiang Conghe was the first, this man who personally pushed her into hell, her biological father, she wanted to see him unhappy as well.
"What are you doing here?" Jiang Conghe looked at Chiang Qing coldly.
"Of course, Iâm here to see how youâve fallen, how youâve descended, how miserable you are. Tsk tsk, the grand Commander, now living worse than a dog, did you ever think of this?" Chiang Qing laughed.
"Enough with the talk, get out!" Jiang Conghe stood up, unwilling to converse with her any longer, realizing this damn girl was only here to piss him off.
"Leaving already? Not going to beg me to get you out of here?" Chiang Qing raised her fingernails, looking at them, and said lightly.
Jiang Congheâs body trembled, he turned to look at her, his eyes burning: "You have a way?"
Then he thought that she was no longer in the mental institution, someone must have bailed her out, and since no one came to ask where he was, it was clear that person had some power.
Jiang Conghe sat back down, asking, "Who, who got you out of the institution?"
He didnât expect that his daughter had such connections, before he had begged everyone, only to be shunned, and now someone actually sided with Chiang Qing?
A flicker of disdain flashed in Chiang Qingâs eyes, "Whoâs not important. I have some questions for you!"
Jiang Conghe thought she might be able to get him out early, so he nodded repeatedly, "Ask, ask, father will tell you anything!"
"Who came up with the idea to put me in the mental institution, was it you or Jiang Dafang?" Chiang Qing asked.
Jiang Conghe, feeling guilty, instantly replied, "Of course it was Jiang Dafang, that wretched son, we were all duped, all tricked by him, that bastard is a wolf in sheepâs clothing, had us all spinning in circles."
"Not we, itâs you, youâre the one who trusted him wholeheartedly, and thatâs why today is like this." Chiang Qing sneered, "I donât care about the father-son bond between you and Jiang Dafang, just tell me how he persuaded you to put me in there."
Jiang Conghe hesitated a bit.
"Forget it if you donât want to say." Chiang Qing pretended to leave.
"Iâll talk, Iâll talk!" Jiang Conghe immediately spoke up, relaying what Jiang Dafang had told him to convince him, finally saying, "Qingqing, I really had no intention of putting you in there, I was tricked by him, blindfolded. I just thought the doctors in the institution were more professional, your condition was so unstable, thought youâd recover quickly with treatment there, and also thought once I become Chief, Iâd be able to bring you out, thatâs why..."
Chiang Qing had no interest in his heartfelt self-justification, "Do you know who Jiang Dafang is dealing with?"
Jiang Conghe was taken aback, who could he be dealing with?
Upon seeing his foolish look, Chiang Qing knew he knew nothing, couldnât see anything wrong with Jiang Dafang, a poor guy suddenly becoming so capable, there must be someone behind guiding him.
And who that person is, thatâs what Chiang Qing wanted to know.
She wanted to know who was harming her!
She wanted to pull them all out, repay all the suffering she endured. Jiang Dafang came up with this malicious idea aimed at her, who is targeting her?
Chiang Qing had a vague suspicion in her heart, but no evidence, so she came to Jiang Conghe to inquire, otherwise, would she come to visit this scumbag father? Dream on!