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Chapter 137 Make a Mess of a Hospital

Jiang Manyao's eyes widened in disbelief. How could this be? No matter how powerful Wen Zhan was, it was impossible to shake the status of the Jiang Clan. After all, this was no small matter. Moreover, the Jiang Clan had a lot of wealth and prestige. How could it be like this?

"No way." Jiang Manyao's tears fell from her eyes and one hand grabbed Jiang Manling's arm. "Sister, you must think of a way."

Jiang Manling snorted coldly and shook off her arm, "The one who caused the trouble is you. If anything happens, you should be responsible. So, don't delay now. Go find Wen Zhan or Wu Yang and admit your mistake. Let him let us go."

Jiang Manyao had always been unwilling to lower her head to Wu Yang, but she didn't expect that she would be humiliated by others this time.

A cold hatred flashed through her eyes. Jiang Manyao closed her eyes and felt pain in her heart.

Seeing this, Jiang Manling's eyes flashed with a strange expression. She seemed to recall something and then smiled, "My good sister, this time, it's not over yet. Since Wen Zhan is unkind and unjust, we can plot against him." As she spoke, Jiang Manling lowered her head and whispered a few words into Jiang Manyao's ear.

"Is that so? Is it really possible?" Hearing this plan, Jiang Manyao's expression changed a little. She looked at the woman in front of her in surprise, and her heart couldn't help but beat faster.

"Now, do you have any other way?" Jiang Manling sneered and crossed her shoulders as she stared coldly at her brows.

Indeed, they were now cornered by Wen Zhan and had no room to resist.

Jiang Manyao smiled bitterly. Her expression became very ugly. She covered her lips and tears unconsciously fell from her eyes. "I know. I will do as you say."

After saying this, Jiang Manyao wiped the tears off her face and went straight to the hospital.

Jiang Manyao was already very familiar with the structure of this place, so it was easy for her to find Wu Yang's location this time.

After knocking on the door twice, Jiang Manyao immediately sent a text message to a number and quickly walked in.

Wu Yang had recovered quite well, She could already sit up. She thought that Yan Lang had brought her something. During her illness, Yan Lang had taken care of her meticulously. She would even give her all kinds of food every day. Wu Yang felt that it was very likely that he would feed him as a fatty.

However, no matter what, she did not expect that the person who pushed the door open this time was not Yan Lang, but Jiang Manyao, the culprit who pushed her into the water.

Staring coldly at the woman opposite him, Wu Yang's expression turned cold. She narrowed her eyes and frowned slightly. She mocked bluntly, "What wind blew Miss Jiang over? What do you want to do this time? Do you think I didn't die once, so you want to come a second time?"

Hearing this, Jiang Manyao's face turned ashen. She clenched her fists one inch at a time. Was this bitch purposely shaming her face?

A cold hatred flashed through her eyes. Jiang Manyao wished she could go over and "teach" Wu Yang a lesson now. However, after thinking for a moment, Jiang Manyao endured it. She told herself that she absolutely could not be impulsive. She had more important things to do.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Manyao revealed a look of repentance. She lowered her head and tears rolled down her cheeks. It was as if she didn't want money.

Seeing this, Wu Yang was also stunned. A puzzled expression flashed through his eyes. He quickly retreated a little. He stared at Jiang Manyao with a guarded expression and asked, "What are you doing? Are you deliberately pretending to be a good person here?"

"No." Jiang Manyao shook her head. She suddenly walked in front of Wu Yang and knelt down to her. "Wu Yang, I know I did something wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that. I really did something wrong."

"Alright, get up quickly." Wu Yang's expression changed a little. Her eyebrows were tightly knitted together. Disgust flashed through her eyes. She didn't know if this woman had taken the wrong medicine. Why did such a big change suddenly happen? Isn't it too strange?

"I shouldn't have caused you to fall into the water. However, I hope you won't let Wen Zhan deal with me. I've already received my retribution. What are you still not satisfied with? Why are you still attacking the Jiang Clan?" As she spoke, hatred filled Jiang Manyao's eyes. She clenched her teeth and stared fiercely at Wu Yang.

What kind of mess was this? Wu Yang knew that he had never done such a thing before. A cold expression flashed in her eyes. Then, she clenched her fists and stared coldly at the woman in front of her. She said with a serious expression, "Enough, Jiang Manyao, this is bloody. Why did you say that?"

Jiang Manyao lowered her head and cried heavily. Then, she suddenly grabbed Wu Yang's arm and punched her in the face. "Wu Yang, I know that I was wrong. If you still don't want to forgive me, then you can hit me. You can beat me fiercely. As long as you can calm down, you can make me do anything."

Did this person really go crazy? Wu Yang's eyes were filled with puzzlement. Her brows were tightly knitted together, and she really wanted to push her away.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open and a bunch of reporters rushed in.

When they came over, they happened to see Wu Yang slapping Jiang Manyao.

Jiang Manyao was still kneeling on the ground in a very humiliating posture, looking extremely pitiful.

"Heavens, Miss Wu Yang, you actually treat your colleague like this." A reporter cried out in alarm and took pictures of them.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Manyao's eyes revealed a smile. However, since she had already reached this stage, she was about to finish singing the play. She coughed and deliberately took a step back, making a painful expression. "Wu Yang, I'm just begging you to leave my fiance. I've already knelt down for you. Why do you still treat me like this?"

"What?" Wu Yang's eyes widened, and a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes. Good, she really had never seen a "drama spirit" like Jiang Manyao before.

She really learned the black-and-white trick perfectly.

A trace of hatred flashed through Wu Yang's eyes. He narrowed his eyes and said bluntly, "Enough, I really have never seen someone as shameless as you. Jiang Manyao, when did I steal your fiance?"

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