Jiang Chenglang smiled coldly. "It's a good thing they died early."
There was no warmth in his black eyes. They were cold and sinister, and there was a tone of hatred in his voice.
Jiang Wan was speechless for a moment.
When Jiang Chenglang had come in, his suit jacket was still on his arm.
He now shook his suit jacket and put it on. "The message has been delivered. Lu Yuan, have a good life with your guardian. I'll give you everything as I said I would. I won't go back on my word."
After saying that, Jiang Chenglang turned around and left.
Jiang Wan didn't miss the look of anticipation in Lu Hetai's eyes when Jiang Chenglang said that.
Her heart skipped a beat. She suddenly guessed why Jiang Chenglang would look for Lu Hetai and why her uncle would be so eager to be her guardian.
She had known Lu Hetai for a long time, so has Jiang Chenglang.
Lu Hetai was a greedy and short-sighted man. He wasn't smart like her mother.