Chapter 337
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As soon as Jiang Ran's eyes closed, he fell down.
"Burning brother!" On one side, the little brother was so scared that all the books in his hand fell off. He immediately stepped forward and held Jiang ran in time. "Brother ran, are you ok?"
Jiang ran closed his eyes tightly, big drops of sweat came out from his forehead, and his face turned white and red.
At the same time, his temperature is changing.
It's very cold for a while, and it's very hot for a while.
My younger brother helped him, and felt hot, and was at a loss.
Xiuyu immediately stepped forward, put his finger on Jiang Ran's pulse, and his face suddenly changed: "no, he's in a riot."
The ancient martial arts world was closed to the outside world.
How to cultivate ancient martial arts will not be announced.
But it's certain that not everyone can practice ancient martial arts. It depends on talent.
Talent is not good. If you practice ancient martial arts by force, you will die.
Therefore, generally speaking, the ancient warrior will only intermarry with the ancient warrior.
In this way, the more likely the offspring will be to produce gifted ancient warriors.
However, Jiang Ran is an exception.
His father is an extremely powerful ancient warrior, but Jiang Huaping is an ordinary man.
Jiang Ran's talent in ancient martial arts is very high, but his physique is not as good as that of his parents who are both ancient martial arts.
So from time to time, the internal strength of Jiang Ran's body would riot.
This kind of riot affected his character and caused him to have a very hot temper.
That's why he has to take medicine all the time to suppress internal strength.
Xiuyu doesn't have the talent to practice ancient martial arts. She is not an ancient martial arts person. She just knows that Jiang Ran has such a problem.
She then transferred to Qingzhi's class 19. Besides Xiujia, she also watched Jiang ran by the way.
But this time, the internal violence in Jiang Ran's body was beyond Xiu Yu's imagination.
She soon put the medicine Jiang ran had been taking into his mouth, but it had no effect.
It's a drug with three poisons.
If you take too much medicine, your body will produce antibodies.
Therefore, dreamer sent medicine to Jiangran, and every once in a while he would produce new medicine.
Jiang Ran is almost recovered during this period of time. Why did this happen suddenly?
Ying Zijin also came over and quickly pressed a acupoint on Jiang Ran's shoulder.
She Feng eye tiny MI, light: "it's riot, not timely treatment, blood vessels will burst, first go to the infirmary, not here."
Xiuyu was stunned: "father Ying?"
She didn't tell Ying Zijin about the ancient martial arts world.
Because the rules of the ancient martial arts world are very different from those of other places. They rely on their fists and strength to speak.
In this way, the ancient martial arts world was also in chaos. It was common to kill people and sell goods.
It's not a good thing.
Once the secret of Gu Wu's murderer is revealed, the secret of Gu Wu's murderer will be known at all costs.
"Go first. "Ying Zijin pressed several other acupoints on Jiang Ran's body again," it's OK, don't worry, I can save it. "
Jiang Ran's current situation is very bad, Xiuyu can only press the confusion back to his stomach.
She also always believed in Ying Zijin, so she went to the infirmary with Jiang ran.
This time is during the lunch break. There is only one nurse on duty in the infirmary.
They used an excuse to let the nurse leave and put Jiang ran on the bed.
"You go out and watch." Xiuyu said, "don't let people in."
Little brother red eyes nodded, after going out to guard at the door.
This just took out the gold needle that Ying Zijin carried with him.
She put on disposable gloves, and after detoxifying the needle, she began to plunge into Jiang Ran's acupoints one by one.
Ying Zijin's eyes are tiny.
In fact, some things are not clear to the ancient martial arts.
A long time ago, there was no such saying from the ancient warrior in China, and there was no inner strength.
When she came to earth for the first time, she changed her practice method in the spiritual world, wrote the first ancient book and gave it to her apprentice.
The apprentice she received was sent to others, and later she left it alone.
Ying Zijin would do this because she was too bored at that time, so she wanted to try to let the people on the earth practice.
In the end, she made it.
However, because of the imperfection of the cultivation methods, it was very common for the ancient warriors to have internal violence when they first appeared.
However, with the improvement of cultivation methods, this kind of situation became less and less.
Therefore, the number of ancient doctors who can treat this aspect is also decreasing. After all, they can't be used.
Ying Zijin doesn't know if there are any now.
Taking medicine is not a long-term solution. It can only be suppressed temporarily and cannot be eradicated.
It must be addressed at the root.
Ying Zijin needle after needle down, the technique is very stable.
Xiuyu looked at it and felt that he had opened the door to a new world.They win father, or an ancient doctor?!
At this time, a mobile phone ring suddenly rang, the sound source is Jiang Ran's pocket.
"Nothing." Ying Zijin sees Xiuyu's hesitation, and she stabs another needle in Jiang Ran's head. "You take it, it won't affect me."
Xiuyu just stepped forward, took the mobile phone out of Jiang Ran's pocket and picked it up.
Over there, there was a man's voice: "Xiaoran."
Xiuyu knows this is Jiang Ran's father: "Uncle Ling, I'm Xiuyu."
"Xiaoyu?" Ling Chonglou was a little stunned, but he soon got to the point, "is Xiaoran's inner strength rioting again? Did you take the medicine? How's it going? I'll be right there
"Jiang ran, he --" Xiuyu took a look at Jiang ran lying on the bed. Seeing that his breathing had returned to normal, he said, "he's OK. He's asleep. When he wakes up, I'll ask him to call your uncle."
**
at the same time, the ancient WuJie.
Ling family.
Ling Chonglou saw that the wave on the instrument was restored to the original fluctuation, which was a complete relief.
He and Jiang Huaping have a chip on Jiang's watch to monitor Jiang's body.
Just now, the radio wave on the instrument was beating wildly, giving out the warning sound of "diddidi".
This proved that there was the most serious riot in the internal strength of Jiang Ran's body.
Ling Chonglou is in a hurry.
But strangely, it didn't take long for the wave to stabilize until it was normal.
It's incredible.
"Smelly boy won't be saved by any expert." Ling Chonglou murmured, "who can stand his bad temper."
Jiang Ran's internal violence is long-term.
At that time, he sent Jiang ran to the ancient medical community, and the ancient doctors there also said that there was no way
Ling Chonglou was thinking, and his mobile phone rang.
He gave Jiang ran permission, so he was able to contact him.
On the other side of the mobile phone, Jiang Ran has enough strength: "I have nothing to do. I just went to the gate of hell. It's OK. Don't care about me blindly."
As soon as Ling Chonglou's voice sank, he sneered, "who are you, Laozi?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.
But Ling Chonglou is an ancient warrior. He has a good ear and can still hear the conversation at that end.
In the infirmary, Jiang gas, still lying on the bed, went crazy: "why didn't you tell me this was my father's phone?"
Xiuyu shrugged: "you don't look, blame me?"
Jiang ran more gas: "roll!"
As soon as he woke up, he was blocked by a phone call, still confused, just subconsciously defending his dignity as a school bully.
Who knew it was his father?
"Dad, you are my Laozi. I'm wrong. I'm wrong." Jiang ran quickly begged for mercy, "I'll help you to say good things to my mother, Dad, don't worry about me."
"No, you have low EQ, and you know how to coax a girl?" Ling Chonglou said calmly, "in addition, I'm going to Shanghai in person these days to deal with you."
“……”
Jiang ran was hung up again.
He beat the bed in anger.
Xiuyu, while gloating, handed him hot water.
"Father Ying." Jiang ran thought of his life-saving straw, "Dad, you are my own dad. When my Lao Tzu comes, you help me block it. I can do anything."
"No." Ying Zijin yawned and raised his eyebrow. "Your EQ is too low. It will infect me."
“……”
**
Su Lianghui is very anxious these days.
After Jiang Moyuan was arrested, ye Suhe took his 30 million yuan and his whereabouts were unknown.
He was so angry that he called the police, but the police said the transaction was legal and there was no problem.
Su Lianghui knew that he had completely lost.
If 30 million is still there, he will at least be able to start a company and make a comeback.
But now there's no way.
But Su Lianghui still did not give up looking for ye Suhe, and he almost turned the city of Shanghai.
He did not know that ye Suhe was not in Shanghai, but in a small neighboring city.
Ye Suhe knew that many people were looking for her. She rented a very humble rental house.
On TV, the news is still about the Jiang family.
She took her son as a prisoner.
Ye Suhe's face sank gradually.
She picked up her cell phone and dialed the number. She said with a smile, "Jiang Huaping, do you want to know how your father died?"
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As soon as Jiang Ran's eyes closed, he fell down.
"Burning brother!" On one side, the little brother was so scared that all the books in his hand fell off. He immediately stepped forward and held Jiang ran in time. "Brother ran, are you ok?"
Jiang ran closed his eyes tightly, big drops of sweat came out from his forehead, and his face turned white and red.
At the same time, his temperature is changing.
It's very cold for a while, and it's very hot for a while.
My younger brother helped him, and felt hot, and was at a loss.
Xiuyu immediately stepped forward, put his finger on Jiang Ran's pulse, and his face suddenly changed: "no, he's in a riot."
The ancient martial arts world was closed to the outside world.
How to cultivate ancient martial arts will not be announced.
But it's certain that not everyone can practice ancient martial arts. It depends on talent.
Talent is not good. If you practice ancient martial arts by force, you will die.
Therefore, generally speaking, the ancient warrior will only intermarry with the ancient warrior.
In this way, the more likely the offspring will be to produce gifted ancient warriors.
However, Jiang Ran is an exception.
His father is an extremely powerful ancient warrior, but Jiang Huaping is an ordinary man.
Jiang Ran's talent in ancient martial arts is very high, but his physique is not as good as that of his parents who are both ancient martial arts.
So from time to time, the internal strength of Jiang Ran's body would riot.
This kind of riot affected his character and caused him to have a very hot temper.
That's why he has to take medicine all the time to suppress internal strength.
Xiuyu doesn't have the talent to practice ancient martial arts. She is not an ancient martial arts person. She just knows that Jiang Ran has such a problem.
She then transferred to Qingzhi's class 19. Besides Xiujia, she also watched Jiang ran by the way.
But this time, the internal violence in Jiang Ran's body was beyond Xiu Yu's imagination.
She soon put the medicine Jiang ran had been taking into his mouth, but it had no effect.
It's a drug with three poisons.
If you take too much medicine, your body will produce antibodies.
Therefore, dreamer sent medicine to Jiangran, and every once in a while he would produce new medicine.
Jiang Ran is almost recovered during this period of time. Why did this happen suddenly?
Ying Zijin also came over and quickly pressed a acupoint on Jiang Ran's shoulder.
She Feng eye tiny MI, light: "it's riot, not timely treatment, blood vessels will burst, first go to the infirmary, not here."
Xiuyu was stunned: "father Ying?"
She didn't tell Ying Zijin about the ancient martial arts world.
Because the rules of the ancient martial arts world are very different from those of other places. They rely on their fists and strength to speak.
In this way, the ancient martial arts world was also in chaos. It was common to kill people and sell goods.
It's not a good thing.
Once the secret of Gu Wu's murderer is revealed, the secret of Gu Wu's murderer will be known at all costs.
"Go first. "Ying Zijin pressed several other acupoints on Jiang Ran's body again," it's OK, don't worry, I can save it. "
Jiang Ran's current situation is very bad, Xiuyu can only press the confusion back to his stomach.
She also always believed in Ying Zijin, so she went to the infirmary with Jiang ran.
This time is during the lunch break. There is only one nurse on duty in the infirmary.
They used an excuse to let the nurse leave and put Jiang ran on the bed.
"You go out and watch." Xiuyu said, "don't let people in."
Little brother red eyes nodded, after going out to guard at the door.
This just took out the gold needle that Ying Zijin carried with him.
She put on disposable gloves, and after detoxifying the needle, she began to plunge into Jiang Ran's acupoints one by one.
Ying Zijin's eyes are tiny.
In fact, some things are not clear to the ancient martial arts.
A long time ago, there was no such saying from the ancient warrior in China, and there was no inner strength.
When she came to earth for the first time, she changed her practice method in the spiritual world, wrote the first ancient book and gave it to her apprentice.
The apprentice she received was sent to others, and later she left it alone.
Ying Zijin would do this because she was too bored at that time, so she wanted to try to let the people on the earth practice.
In the end, she made it.
However, because of the imperfection of the cultivation methods, it was very common for the ancient warriors to have internal violence when they first appeared.
However, with the improvement of cultivation methods, this kind of situation became less and less.
Therefore, the number of ancient doctors who can treat this aspect is also decreasing. After all, they can't be used.
Ying Zijin doesn't know if there are any now.
Taking medicine is not a long-term solution. It can only be suppressed temporarily and cannot be eradicated.
It must be addressed at the root.
Ying Zijin needle after needle down, the technique is very stable.
Xiuyu looked at it and felt that he had opened the door to a new world.They win father, or an ancient doctor?!
At this time, a mobile phone ring suddenly rang, the sound source is Jiang Ran's pocket.
"Nothing." Ying Zijin sees Xiuyu's hesitation, and she stabs another needle in Jiang Ran's head. "You take it, it won't affect me."
Xiuyu just stepped forward, took the mobile phone out of Jiang Ran's pocket and picked it up.
Over there, there was a man's voice: "Xiaoran."
Xiuyu knows this is Jiang Ran's father: "Uncle Ling, I'm Xiuyu."
"Xiaoyu?" Ling Chonglou was a little stunned, but he soon got to the point, "is Xiaoran's inner strength rioting again? Did you take the medicine? How's it going? I'll be right there
"Jiang ran, he --" Xiuyu took a look at Jiang ran lying on the bed. Seeing that his breathing had returned to normal, he said, "he's OK. He's asleep. When he wakes up, I'll ask him to call your uncle."
**
at the same time, the ancient WuJie.
Ling family.
Ling Chonglou saw that the wave on the instrument was restored to the original fluctuation, which was a complete relief.
He and Jiang Huaping have a chip on Jiang's watch to monitor Jiang's body.
Just now, the radio wave on the instrument was beating wildly, giving out the warning sound of "diddidi".
This proved that there was the most serious riot in the internal strength of Jiang Ran's body.
Ling Chonglou is in a hurry.
But strangely, it didn't take long for the wave to stabilize until it was normal.
It's incredible.
"Smelly boy won't be saved by any expert." Ling Chonglou murmured, "who can stand his bad temper."
Jiang Ran's internal violence is long-term.
At that time, he sent Jiang ran to the ancient medical community, and the ancient doctors there also said that there was no way
Ling Chonglou was thinking, and his mobile phone rang.
He gave Jiang ran permission, so he was able to contact him.
On the other side of the mobile phone, Jiang Ran has enough strength: "I have nothing to do. I just went to the gate of hell. It's OK. Don't care about me blindly."
As soon as Ling Chonglou's voice sank, he sneered, "who are you, Laozi?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.
But Ling Chonglou is an ancient warrior. He has a good ear and can still hear the conversation at that end.
In the infirmary, Jiang gas, still lying on the bed, went crazy: "why didn't you tell me this was my father's phone?"
Xiuyu shrugged: "you don't look, blame me?"
Jiang ran more gas: "roll!"
As soon as he woke up, he was blocked by a phone call, still confused, just subconsciously defending his dignity as a school bully.
Who knew it was his father?
"Dad, you are my Laozi. I'm wrong. I'm wrong." Jiang ran quickly begged for mercy, "I'll help you to say good things to my mother, Dad, don't worry about me."
"No, you have low EQ, and you know how to coax a girl?" Ling Chonglou said calmly, "in addition, I'm going to Shanghai in person these days to deal with you."
“……”
Jiang ran was hung up again.
He beat the bed in anger.
Xiuyu, while gloating, handed him hot water.
"Father Ying." Jiang ran thought of his life-saving straw, "Dad, you are my own dad. When my Lao Tzu comes, you help me block it. I can do anything."
"No." Ying Zijin yawned and raised his eyebrow. "Your EQ is too low. It will infect me."
“……”
**
Su Lianghui is very anxious these days.
After Jiang Moyuan was arrested, ye Suhe took his 30 million yuan and his whereabouts were unknown.
He was so angry that he called the police, but the police said the transaction was legal and there was no problem.
Su Lianghui knew that he had completely lost.
If 30 million is still there, he will at least be able to start a company and make a comeback.
But now there's no way.
But Su Lianghui still did not give up looking for ye Suhe, and he almost turned the city of Shanghai.
He did not know that ye Suhe was not in Shanghai, but in a small neighboring city.
Ye Suhe knew that many people were looking for her. She rented a very humble rental house.
On TV, the news is still about the Jiang family.
She took her son as a prisoner.
Ye Suhe's face sank gradually.
She picked up her cell phone and dialed the number. She said with a smile, "Jiang Huaping, do you want to know how your father died?"
As soon as Jiang Ran's eyes closed, he fell down. "Burning brother!" On one side, the little brother was so scared that all the books in his hand fell off. He immediately stepped forward and held Jiang ran in time. "Brother ran, are you ok?" Jiang ran closed his eyes tightly, big drops of sweat came out from his forehead, and his face turned white and red. At the same time, his temperature is changing. It's very cold for a while, and it's very hot for a while. My younger brother helped him, and felt hot, and was at a loss. Xiuyu immediately stepped forward, put his finger on Jiang Ran's pulse, and his face suddenly changed: "no, he's in a riot." The ancient martial arts world was closed to the outside world. How to cultivate ancient martial arts will not be announced. But it's certain that not everyone can practice ancient martial arts. It depends on talent. Talent is not good. If you practice ancient martial arts by force, you will die. Therefore, generally speaking, the ancient warrior will only intermarry with the ancient warrior. In this way, the more likely the offspring will be to produce gifted ancient warriors. However, Jiang Ran is an exception. His father is an extremely powerful ancient warrior, but Jiang Huaping is an ordinary man. Jiang Ran's talent in ancient martial arts is very high, but his physique is not as good as that of his parents who are both ancient martial arts. So from time to time, the internal strength of Jiang Ran's body would riot. This kind of riot affected his character and caused him to have a very hot temper. That's why he has to take medicine all the time to suppress internal strength. Xiuyu doesn't have the talent to practice ancient martial arts. She is not an ancient martial arts person. She just knows that Jiang Ran has such a problem. She then transferred to Qingzhi's class 19. Besides Xiujia, she also watched Jiang ran by the way. But this time, the internal violence in Jiang Ran's body was beyond Xiu Yu's imagination. She soon put the medicine Jiang ran had been taking into his mouth, but it had no effect. It's a drug with three poisons. If you take too much medicine, your body will produce antibodies. Therefore, dreamer sent medicine to Jiangran, and every once in a while he would produce new medicine. Jiang Ran is almost recovered during this period of time. Why did this happen suddenly? Ying Zijin also came over and quickly pressed a acupoint on Jiang Ran's shoulder. She Feng eye tiny MI, light: "it's riot, not timely treatment, blood vessels will burst, first go to the infirmary, not here." Xiuyu was stunned: "father Ying?" She didn't tell Ying Zijin about the ancient martial arts world. Because the rules of the ancient martial arts world are very different from those of other places. They rely on their fists and strength to speak. In this way, the ancient martial arts world was also in chaos. It was common to kill people and sell goods. It's not a good thing. Once the secret of Gu Wu's murderer is revealed, the secret of Gu Wu's murderer will be known at all costs. "Go first. "Ying Zijin pressed several other acupoints on Jiang Ran's body again," it's OK, don't worry, I can save it. " Jiang Ran's current situation is very bad, Xiuyu can only press the confusion back to his stomach. She also always believed in Ying Zijin, so she went to the infirmary with Jiang ran. This time is during the lunch break. There is only one nurse on duty in the infirmary. They used an excuse to let the nurse leave and put Jiang ran on the bed. "You go out and watch." Xiuyu said, "don't let people in." Little brother red eyes nodded, after going out to guard at the door. This just took out the gold needle that Ying Zijin carried with him. She put on disposable gloves, and after detoxifying the needle, she began to plunge into Jiang Ran's acupoints one by one. Ying Zijin's eyes are tiny. In fact, some things are not clear to the ancient martial arts. A long time ago, there was no such saying from the ancient warrior in China, and there was no inner strength. When she came to earth for the first time, she changed her practice method in the spiritual world, wrote the first ancient book and gave it to her apprentice. The apprentice she received was sent to others, and later she left it alone. Ying Zijin would do this because she was too bored at that time, so she wanted to try to let the people on the earth practice. In the end, she made it. However, because of the imperfection of the cultivation methods, it was very common for the ancient warriors to have internal violence when they first appeared. However, with the improvement of cultivation methods, this kind of situation became less and less. Therefore, the number of ancient doctors who can treat this aspect is also decreasing. After all, they can't be used. Ying Zijin doesn't know if there are any now. Taking medicine is not a long-term solution. It can only be suppressed temporarily and cannot be eradicated. It must be addressed at the root. Ying Zijin needle after needle down, the technique is very stable. Xiuyu looked at it and felt that he had opened the door to a new world.They win father, or an ancient doctor?! At this time, a mobile phone ring suddenly rang, the sound source is Jiang Ran's pocket. "Nothing." Ying Zijin sees Xiuyu's hesitation, and she stabs another needle in Jiang Ran's head. "You take it, it won't affect me." Xiuyu just stepped forward, took the mobile phone out of Jiang Ran's pocket and picked it up. Over there, there was a man's voice: "Xiaoran." Xiuyu knows this is Jiang Ran's father: "Uncle Ling, I'm Xiuyu." "Xiaoyu?" Ling Chonglou was a little stunned, but he soon got to the point, "is Xiaoran's inner strength rioting again? Did you take the medicine? How's it going? I'll be right there "Jiang ran, he --" Xiuyu took a look at Jiang ran lying on the bed. Seeing that his breathing had returned to normal, he said, "he's OK. He's asleep. When he wakes up, I'll ask him to call your uncle." **at the same time, the ancient WuJie. Ling family. Ling Chonglou saw that the wave on the instrument was restored to the original fluctuation, which was a complete relief. He and Jiang Huaping have a chip on Jiang's watch to monitor Jiang's body. Just now, the radio wave on the instrument was beating wildly, giving out the warning sound of "diddidi". This proved that there was the most serious riot in the internal strength of Jiang Ran's body. Ling Chonglou is in a hurry. But strangely, it didn't take long for the wave to stabilize until it was normal. It's incredible. "Smelly boy won't be saved by any expert." Ling Chonglou murmured, "who can stand his bad temper." Jiang Ran's internal violence is long-term. At that time, he sent Jiang ran to the ancient medical community, and the ancient doctors there also said that there was no way Ling Chonglou was thinking, and his mobile phone rang. He gave Jiang ran permission, so he was able to contact him. On the other side of the mobile phone, Jiang Ran has enough strength: "I have nothing to do. I just went to the gate of hell. It's OK. Don't care about me blindly." As soon as Ling Chonglou's voice sank, he sneered, "who are you, Laozi?" There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. But Ling Chonglou is an ancient warrior. He has a good ear and can still hear the conversation at that end. In the infirmary, Jiang gas, still lying on the bed, went crazy: "why didn't you tell me this was my father's phone?" Xiuyu shrugged: "you don't look, blame me?" Jiang ran more gas: "roll!" As soon as he woke up, he was blocked by a phone call, still confused, just subconsciously defending his dignity as a school bully. Who knew it was his father? "Dad, you are my Laozi. I'm wrong. I'm wrong." Jiang ran quickly begged for mercy, "I'll help you to say good things to my mother, Dad, don't worry about me." "No, you have low EQ, and you know how to coax a girl?" Ling Chonglou said calmly, "in addition, I'm going to Shanghai in person these days to deal with you." Jiang ran was hung up again. He beat the bed in anger. Xiuyu, while gloating, handed him hot water. "Father Ying." Jiang ran thought of his life-saving straw, "Dad, you are my own dad. When my Lao Tzu comes, you help me block it. I can do anything." "No." Ying Zijin yawned and raised his eyebrow. "Your EQ is too low. It will infect me." **Su Lianghui is very anxious these days. After Jiang Moyuan was arrested, ye Suhe took his 30 million yuan and his whereabouts were unknown. He was so angry that he called the police, but the police said the transaction was legal and there was no problem. Su Lianghui knew that he had completely lost. If 30 million is still there, he will at least be able to start a company and make a comeback. But now there's no way. But Su Lianghui still did not give up looking for ye Suhe, and he almost turned the city of Shanghai. He did not know that ye Suhe was not in Shanghai, but in a small neighboring city. Ye Suhe knew that many people were looking for her. She rented a very humble rental house. On TV, the news is still about the Jiang family. She took her son as a prisoner. Ye Suhe's face sank gradually. She picked up her cell phone and dialed the number. She said with a smile, "Jiang Huaping, do you want to know how your father died?"
