Director Chen's hair stood up at the thought of this possibility.
He stared blankly at the mother and son, his expression a little ugly.
Tang Zhongwei came back to her senses and saw that her daughter didn't seem to be joking. She immediately took the phone over and said, "Husband?"
"It's me." Jiang Zhihao responded.
"Husband!" Tang Zhongwei screamed and cried even harder.
She had been holding on for too long. Everyone said that Jiang Zhihao was dead. Even her parents thought so and advised her to be more open-minded.
But she still didn't believe it, or in other words, she was unwilling to accept such a result.
Happy days have just begun. The family lives in harmony and lives a life that is envied by countless people.
Everything was fine, how could the husband die suddenly? There is no reason!
Even if there is a reason, she will not accept it!
So she wanted to spend all her time and energy and refused to listen to anyone's comments or conclusions on this matter.
Regardless of relatives, friends or others, there is only one answer she can give, that is, my husband is not dead! He must still be alive, but he has been delayed due to certain things!
Now, her idea has come true.
Regardless of whether that idea was self-deception or something else, it finally became a real fact!
Her husband, the man who made the entertainment industry tremble, is back alive!
Listening to his wife's cries, the anger in Jiang Zhihao's heart instantly rose to the limit.
How could he still be in the mood to go back to rest and eat? He immediately said to Jiang Chushan: "I want to go back to Kyoto, please give me a ride!"
Although Jiang Chushan didn't know what happened, he could vaguely hear the crying coming from the mobile phone. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you to the city on a motorcycle."
Jiang Zhihao looked at Murong Lanyi again and said, "What about you? Do you want to go with me, or find a way on your own?"
The motorcycle was not big enough for three people, so Murong Lanyi said without hesitation: "I can also ride a motorcycle, I'll just take you there."
"Okay." Jiang Zhihao knew that Murong Lanyi cared about his safety and could not let him go to other places alone to avoid being assassinated.
But little did she know that the most dangerous judge was always by their side.
And this judge no longer wants to kill Jiang Zhihao, and her worries are unnecessary.
Jiang Zhihao did not explain this matter. Regarding Jiang Xinyue's identity, there is no need to tell others too much. The fewer people know, the better.
Otherwise, both Jiang Chushan and Jiang Xinyue will be in big trouble.
Afterwards, Jiang Chushan pushed out his treasured motorcycle, Jiang Zhihao and Murong Lanyi rode on it, and drove quickly towards the city.
Jiang Xinyue looked at the two people leaving, seemingly thinking about something.
Jiang Chushan turned to look at his daughter, and suddenly asked: "You and Mr. Jiang have been down there for so long...have you..."
He didn't finish his words because the question was quite sensitive and he was embarrassed to ask too clearly.
Jiang Xinyue understood what he was asking and said without hesitation: "Nothing happened. He is the boss and I am an artist in his company, that's all."
Although this was indeed the case, her tone made people clearly feel unhappy inside.
Jiang Chushan was silent for a moment, and then sighed: "Daughter, I don't have the right to say what kind of man you like. But after all, he is married and has a wife and children, and news in the entertainment industry spreads so fast, so you have to
Don't worry about your reputation. Don't get pregnant out of wedlock or anything like that. Although your dad and I really want to hold a grandson, I don't want to do it under such circumstances."