1792 It's Too Late to Regret Now

10:30 PM.

Jiang Yao completed the procedure, and Tang Wanru finally saw her daughter.

At this moment, her hair was fluffy and messy, and her eyes were red. Jiang Xianrou cried emotionally as soon as she saw them.

"Brother, Mother."

She cried.

Jiang Yao felt sad and turned his face away, not daring to look at her.

Tang Wanru's tears fell down her cheeks. She wished she could save her daughter. "Don't be afraid. I'm thinking of a way. Don't be afraid. I'll definitely find a way to save you."

If she had firmly believed that this matter was not big at the beginning, the Jiang family and Tang Wanru would definitely have had a way to get her out.

After being beaten up for a few days, she realized that things were not as simple as she had imagined, and the matter had blown up.

At this moment, she couldn't care less about crying. She wiped her tears in a sorry state and tried to stand up excitedly. However, she was pressed back down by the prison guard. She stared at Tang Wanru's face indignantly and hurriedly asked, "Mother, have you gone to look for Qiao Nian? What did Qiao Nian say? When is she going to look for the He family?"

"She…" Tang Wanru didn't know what to say and looked away. She didn't dare to look at her. After a long time, she said, "Xianrou, don't worry. Mom will definitely think of a way."

Jiang Xianrou's heart fell to the bottom of the valley. Endless despair surged in her heart again. She had already guessed it. "Qiao Nian isn't willing?"

Tang Wanru did not dare to provoke her anymore. "Isn't she that kind of person? Don't take her to heart. I've told you before, I'll think of a way…"

Jiang Xianrou didn't listen to a word she said. She only knew that Qiao Nian refused to apologize to He Congming.

She gritted her teeth. Her eyes were filled with hatred and dissatisfaction, and her voice subconsciously rose. "She made that medicine, and the prescription is also hers! Her medicine caused people to die, so why won't she apologize? I was harmed by her, but she's still not satisfied. What does she want? Does she want my life?"

"Xianrou…" Tang Wanru's heart ached and she felt terrible. Tears fell down her cheeks again.

However, Jiang Yao frowned at her accusations. The expression on his handsome face gradually turned serious as he looked at her in disappointment. "So you still don't know what you did wrong?"

"Jiang Yao!" Tang Wanru suddenly pulled him and called his name in exasperation. "Your sister is already like this, yet you're still talking bad about her. Do you want to force her to death?"

In the past, Jiang Yao would have given his mother face no matter what. He would endure it no matter how angry he was.

But he was really angry this time. He shook off her hand and walked closer to the glass door. Through the glass door, he looked at the haggard and disheveled girl.

"Jiang Xianrou, haven't you thought about your own fault?"

Feeling a little guilty under his sharp gaze, Jiang Xianrou looked away and refused to look at him. Her mouth was still hard. "What's wrong with me? I did something wrong, but was she right? I've already been ruined by her. Isn't that enough?"

"Did Qiao Nian ask you to steal her prescription? Did she ask you to stir up public opinion on Weibo? Did she ask you to sell fake medicine? Did she send you to the police station?"

Jiang Yao enunciated each word clearly. Every word was like a slap to the girl's face.

The Jiang family had been in a mess for the past few days because of her.

His father and grandfather were both in the hospital.

It was fine if she didn't know that she was in the wrong, but she even implicated her family. She was simply unreasonable!