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Chapter 5087 unknown weakness (7)

Three days later.

In the continuous rain at night, Josnian drove back to the Jiang family villa.

On the way, Jiang Yao called him in the hospital: "Evan, are you still at the company? The baby kicked me just now and moved so hard. Do you think she will figure it out?"

"Maybe, it's time to come out." Josnian's voice was as cold as the cold rain outside.

"Are you... not feeling well? It sounds like something is wrong with your tone. Don't be too tired. You're working or something, and you're not in a hurry right now."

"I'll go to the hospital to see you tonight." After saying that, Josnian hung up the phone directly without answering Jiang Yao's question.

The sky was dark, only the street lights on the roadside were shining dimly, and the puddles on the ground were also cast with a gleaming luster.

The black Maybach sped through the rain, splashing countless water splashes.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the door of the Jiang family villa.

Before he walked into the living room, his cell phone rang.

"Josnian, where are you?" It was Jiang Kuan's voice, with urgency and hidden anger.

"Jiang's Villa."

"Do you still have the nerve to go back to Jiang's villa? What's going on at the construction site? What's going on with the bank? What's going on with the shares? I've been in Phuket for a week, what have you been doing?" There was a scolding voice on the other end.

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"At this point, you should be at the New York Airport. It takes forty minutes to drive from the airport to the villa. Then, see you in forty minutes."

"You! Josnian!" Before Jiang Kuan could say a complete sentence, Josnian had already hung up the phone.

The living room is still the same as before, rich and gorgeous. Many oil paintings on the walls are framed with gold thread. It is very luxurious and exudes luxurious European style everywhere.

Without Josnian's instructions, the servants did not dare to come to the living room, so he was the only one in the huge living room.

This villa was later purchased by Jiang Kuan. He spent hundreds of millions of dollars on it and it was extremely luxurious. It covered a huge area in front and back, with many houses and many servants.

There is a pot of green tea on the coffee table, which is still very hot.

Josnian poured a cup of tea. The tea flowed down the wall of the teacup, white mist appeared, and the quiet fragrance of tea floated in the air.

He sat quietly on the sofa with a lazy posture, occasionally closing his eyes to recuperate.

The phone kept vibrating and Jiang Kuan kept calling him.

However, he didn't answer any more calls.

It was raining heavily outside, and even though the villa was well soundproofed, you could still hear the "crash" sound.

The fragrance of tea floats and the room is silent.

The ancient pendulum clock in the living room keeps moving, and time passes by minute by second.

Josnian's head didn't hurt, and his thoughts were clearer than ever.

He didn't drink or light a cigarette, he just sat quietly waiting for Jiang Kuan's arrival.

These few dozen minutes seemed longer than a century. He had no habit of waiting for others, and no one was worth waiting for.

But he has precise control of time. He doesn't need to look at his watch to know how long it will take Jiang Kuan to arrive at the villa.

His heart beat very evenly, and the restlessness and uneasiness of the past few days had slowly subsided, but the missing piece of his heart could not be found.

Maybe for the rest of his life, he could only rely on this incomplete half of his heart to grow old.

A floating dream.

If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, and he is no exception.
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