SWDnovel Chapter 104 It's been 26 years, I want to see my daughter!
Chapter 104 It's been 26 years, I want to see my daughter!
Thinking of his beloved daughter, who was secretly switched at birth, then sold to human traffickers, and finally abandoned at the gate of the welfare home in the cold winter like a piece of unwanted trash!
Jiang Zhenbang was so heartbroken he couldn't breathe!
The nurse who stole his daughter must be connected to Liu Wanhua and Liu Qingxuan!
As soon as Jiang Zhenbang was released from prison, he called his assistant, his voice hoarse: "Investigate! Immediately investigate all the nurses with moles on their left cheeks in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of Beijing First Hospital from twenty-six years ago! Check their resignation records from that time! All of them!"
Three hours later, Jiang Zhenbang's private jet flew back to Beijing, and his assistant sent over the information of the only person who met the criteria.
Zhang Guilan.
In early April of the 26th year, less than a month after Shen Jiao's death, she suddenly resigned from the hospital, and after resigning, she suddenly became rich.
And now, she lives in the Sunset Red Nursing Home.
Jiang Zhenbang looked at Zhang Guilan's photo on the screen, at the prominent black mole on her left cheek, and his blood seemed to freeze instantly.
He immediately took his bodyguards and headed straight to the Sunset Red Nursing Home.
The moment Zhang Guilan pushed open the ward door, the rice bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a thud, spilling white porridge all over the floor.
Having been tormented by the Heart-Eating Curse for so long, she felt like she was living a life worse than death and just wanted to be free immediately.
Before Jiang Zhenbang could speak, she collapsed to the ground with a thud, bursting into tears and revealing the whole truth.
From how Liu Qingxuan and Liu Wanhua coerced and bribed her, to how they switched the two babies on the day of delivery, to how Liu Wanhua made her kill Shen Jiao, and how Liu Qingxuan forced her to get rid of Jiang Xinlan, she became greedy and sold Jiang Xinlan to Wang San.
Every word was like a red-hot branding iron, searing into Jiang Zhenbang's heart.
He stood there, trembling like a leaf, unable to utter a single word.
It's been 26 years.
He treated his enemy's daughter as the apple of his eye, spoiling her for a full twenty-six years.
His biological daughter was sold to human traffickers shortly after birth and nearly froze to death at the gate of the orphanage.
Over the years, she was bullied, slandered, and insulted by the entire internet. When she was desperate, her biological father accompanied her on a world tour, buying her limited-edition bags and sports cars.
Immense guilt and remorse, like an invisible hand, gripped his already damaged heart tightly.
He clutched his chest and coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood that stained his white shirt.
"President Jiang!" The accompanying bodyguards were terrified and rushed over to support him.
Jiang Zhenbang's vision blurred, and he gripped his bodyguard's arm tightly, muttering, "My daughter... I'm sorry... Dad is so sorry..."
Before he could finish speaking, everything went black, and he completely lost consciousness.
The ambulance sped Jiang Zhenbang to Beijing No. 1 Hospital.
After three hours of emergency treatment, he was finally out of danger.
Holding the thick stack of test reports, the attending physician said to his assistant with a grave expression:
"General Jiang has been given cold and pungent drugs for a long time, causing irreversible damage to his internal organs. This time, the sudden surge of anger caused his blood and qi to flow in reverse, almost triggering a large-scale myocardial infarction. He absolutely cannot be subjected to any more stimulation in the future, otherwise he may die suddenly at any time, and no one can save him."
The assistant nodded, his heart heavy. He had followed Jiang Zhenbang for over a decade and had never seen him like this before.
At seven o'clock the next morning, Jiang Zhenbang slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing he did upon waking wasn't to ask about his health or company matters, but to grab his assistant's hand and say in a hoarse voice:
"A formal invitation card... Please prepare the most formal, gold-embossed invitation card for me... and personally deliver it to Miss Jiang Xinlan at the Xishan Villa... Tell her I will be waiting for her in the rooftop private room of the Linjiang Teahouse at 3 PM tomorrow... I want to apologize to her in person..."
"Mr. Jiang, your body really can't take any more strain," the assistant said worriedly. "How about we wait until you're discharged from the hospital?"
"I can't wait any longer." Jiang Zhenbang shook his head, his eyes filled with unwavering determination. "I've already made her wait for twenty-six years. I can't let her wait even one more day. Even if I have to crawl, I will crawl to see her. I owe her far too much."
The assistant couldn't refuse him, so he had no choice but to prepare a gold-embossed visiting card and personally drive it to the Xishan Villa as instructed.
After seeing his assistant off, Jiang Zhenbang's face immediately darkened.
He pressed the call button by the bedside and summoned his personal bodyguard captain.
"From now on, there will be guards every three steps and sentries every five steps around the ward. No one is allowed to enter without my signature." Jiang Zhenbang's voice was icy cold. "Especially Liu Wanhua and Jiang Manli, if they dare to force their way in, throw them out immediately. I'll take responsibility if anything happens."
"Yes, Mr. Jiang." The bodyguard captain immediately responded and turned to go out to make arrangements.
Jiang Zhenbang took out his phone again and dialed the private bank manager's number:
"Immediately freeze all bank cards, credit cards, and trust funds under Jiang Manli's name. Reclaim all shares in the Jiang Group and her signing authority. Also, remove Liu Wanhua from all positions in the group and freeze all assets and accounts under her name."
After doing all this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the headboard, and took out the yellowed photo from his wallet.
In the photo, Shen Jiao is wearing a white dress and smiling gently and brightly.
"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry." Jiang Zhenbang gently stroked the photo, his voice choked with emotion. "It's my fault. I failed to protect you and our daughter. But don't worry, I will definitely find our daughter and make those who harmed us pay the most terrible price."
Meanwhile, back at the Jiang family's old residence, Liu Wanhua had already received the news.
"What did you say? Jiang Zhenbang froze all of Manli's and my assets? And he dismissed me from the group?" Liu Wanhua suddenly stood up from the sofa, her face ashen, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
"Yes, Madam." The butler lowered his head, avoiding her eyes.
"Furthermore, President Jiang has instructed that you and Miss are not allowed to visit him at the hospital. Anyone who dares to let you in will be fired immediately and never allowed to set foot in the Jiang family again."