Stealing Your Heart

Ling Wei gazed at him dejectedly. “A-Are you going to be this heartless?”

Nevertheless, Jiang Mohan couldn’t be bothered to reply to her and strode out of the room.

“Jiang Mohan!” Ling Wei shrieked with all her might. “Are you really going to leave me to die here?”

The man continued to ignore her yells.

He wasn’t going to save her. As a matter of fact, he hadn’t the slightest intention to do so.

Nan Cheng stood at the door and sighed. He knew Jiang Mohan wouldn’t save Ling Wei as she was a murderer who had killed Zong Yanxi.

Even if she cried and begged for forgiveness, Jiang Mohan would never help her.

“Nan Cheng!” Ling Wei cried out anxiously. Nan Cheng was her last resort. “Save me.”

“We have been colleagues for such a long time, Nan Cheng. We are friends, right? Will you stand aside and look on as I suffer?”

Nan Cheng stopped in his tracks and spoke after a while. “You need to bear responsibility for what you’ve done, Ling Wei. No one can save you.”

With that, he caught up with Jiang Mohan and left.

The weather was glorious that day. The sun was shining, but none of them could feel the warmth.

Instead, it felt strangely cold.

Nan Cheng entered the car and started the engine. “Are we going back to the office?”

Jiang Mohan nodded.

Nan Cheng reversed out of the car park and

reached when Nan Cheng

Nan Cheng called. “Look at the

Mohan had spotted the

Nan Cheng stopped the car. “Let me find

the reporters were

“Drive to the

who has the guts to cause a commotion

Cheng hesitated. “Why don’t you avoid them? What

up his mind, Nan

drove to the entrance

shouted. “Hey! This is Jiang Mohan’s

his

Cheng then quickly got off the car and demanded, “What are

Jiang abused his parents and

reporters thrust their microphones right at

questions, Nan Cheng’s brows snapped together in confusion. What the heck is

his window, a reporter came to him and asked, “President Jiang, is it

sharp gaze landed on the

alighted the car and saw Jiang Youqian, his half-brother. The latter was gazing at

how you treated your parents. If you dare to, that is.” Jiang Youqian

his presence was so intimidating that

everyone just wanted to watch the family feud drama. After all, it wasn’t every day you’d get

him, his condition worsened. Why? Did you anger him?” Jiang Youqian

family, but you can’t do that to Dad.” Jiang Youqian wasn’t successful and didn’t even have a proper job, but

he arrived home yesterday, he got to know that Jiang Mohan, who never enjoyed going back home, had made a trip