1815: Why Don't You Go to Jail for Her?

Why Don't You Go to Jail for Her?

Yuan Qing could stand here and tell her to help Jiang Xianrou because they were family and Jiang Xianrou was young.2

Qiao Nian's gaze was unrestrained as it landed coldly on her. She licked her dry lips. Then, she walked around Ye Wangchuan to face her relatives.

"I'll do it."

Someone suddenly grabbed her left arm and pulled her back just as Qiao Nian was about to walk out.

She raised the corners of her eyes, but she still could not suppress the surly aura in her dark eyes.

After Ye Wangchuan pulled her back, he turned and looked at others behind Yuan Qing and her son. He straightened and cast a cold and solemn gaze at them, making them feel a bone-chilling cold coming up their spines.

The pressure from Master Wang was not just for show.

Yuan Qing knew that the young man beside Qiao Nian was not someone she could afford to offend. She couldn't help but shrink her neck and shut her mouth.

After all, they were outside Old Master Jiang's ward.

Ye Wangchuan had never thought of doing anything to them.

He was wearing a trench coat with a thin black sweater underneath today. The slim clothes looked especially charming on him. His slender figure gave off an outstanding aura.

He was noble and not to be trifled with.

He only raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yuan Qing with his deep eyes, scaring her so much that she shivered. Then, he said lazily, "Since you care so much about her, why don't you go to jail for her?"

Yuan Qing opened her mouth and instinctively shrank back. "How can I go to jail for her? This matter…"

"I'll help you smooth things over as long as you say that you're willing to go to jail for her. I guarantee that if you go in her place, she'll come out unscathed."

He narrowed his eyes and looked refined and handsome. He was a very reasonable person.

Every word was like a bone-scraping knife slicing Yuan Qing.

"Didn't you say that?" He looked lazily at the old lady who had made sarcastic remarks not so long ago. He was very gentle and polite. "After all, she's still so young. I remember your original words were this."

Yuan Qing was completely speechless.

She didn't dare to speak, either.

What could she say, anyway?

How could she dare to agree to be sentenced to jail? She would have to spend her later years in prison.

Seeing that Yuan Qing did not dare to answer, his gaze swept across the others lazily. Those who met his gaze did not dare to breathe loudly. They quickly lowered their presence, afraid that he would call them out.

"Heh." He chuckled and felt that it was boring. He retracted his gaze and his tone quickly turned cold. "Since you can't do it yourself, why should you ask Qiao Nian to do it? Does she owe you anything?"

These relatives were in the wrong. The Jiang family was the one who owed Qiao Nian, not the other way!

No one in the Jiang family dared to speak at this moment. Yuan Qing was so embarrassed that she wished she could dig a hole and hide in it.

Ye Wangchuan seemed to be talking about someone else, but she was the first to stand up, so she was the most embarrassed.

She lowered her head and did not dare to make a sound. She regretted standing up for Jiang Xianrou just now.

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