It Was a Beginning

Although Jiang Huanyan was lying on the sickbed, he was still a bit annoyed.

Chu Haotian was always guarding Siyao like a tiger protecting his prey. No matter how many thoughts he had, he couldn't act on them.

As long as such a competitor exists, Jiang Huanyan will not be able to recover his wife.

Apart from these, he also had a mother to deal with. This was the most troublesome matter.

Jiang Huanyan sat up, took out his phone and made a call to his mother.

"Mom, I'm doing very well recently, so you don't have to worry about me. Every holiday, you don't have to specifically wait for me to come back. I'm going to the United States to develop new projects, and I won't be here anytime soon."

On the other end of the phone, when Aunt Jiang heard her son say such words, she felt especially regretful and choked with sobs.