Quick Transmigration The Prodigal Son

The Crazy Dog Who Became A Loyal Hound (2)

But! 

Jiang Zhe thought that a quiet chicken could escape being stolen, but his idea was broken. 

His old man never lacked any reasons to quarrel with his son ORZ 

Father Jiang put down his chopsticks and hit the table heavily, angrily scolding: "Why, you’re giving your old man the attitude now that I’ve said two lines about you." 

Jiang Zhe: !!! 

He looked up fiercely, his eyes wide and his face stunned. 

Why can't he eat a meal honestly? 

Father Jiang caught his son and fiercely tore right into him. 

Jiang Zhe: ……………… 

In fact, think about it carefully, the original soul also didn’t have it easy… As if. 

After the meal, he went back to his room. His handphone rang, and his group of shady friends asked him to go out to play. 

He refused without thinking. The other party didn’t give up, sending him a message and even attaching an indescribable picture. 

Jiang Zhe couldn’t stand their disturbance, and was about to turn off his handphone. Mo Ling came upstairs. 

The two pairs of eyes met and Jiang Zhe thought about what to say. Mo Ling walked past him as if she didn’t see him. 

Jiang Zhe rubbed his forehead helplessly. 

Looking down at the picture on his phone, a dangerous idea came to life. 

If he didn’t go mad, he couldn’t live. Since he had caused such a situation, then he would have to face the consequences. Only with effort would he see results.

…………… 

In a certain suburb in Dragon City. 

Jiang Zhe drove over his car in a rush. A group of wealthy kids were gathered together, dancing wildly. 

When he walked close for a look, he found that two of them were shaking and swaying, their eyes unfocused. It was not normal at first glance. 

He lowered his eyes and had a guess in his heart.

After a while, someone came to greet him. 

"Young Master Jiang, come, come, let’s play a bit more exciting today." 

Jiang Zhe returned with a puzzled look. 

The person had a head of ash-grey hair smiled slyly, "Young Master Jiang, just follow me and you’ll know. I guarantee that you’ve never seen this before." 

Jiang Zhe followed him over to a group of people in front, clapping and shouting "good". He was still wondering what was happening when he leaned over for a closer look, and almost vomited in disgust. 

Other people’s car sex was done in the car. On the other hand, theirs were done outside, going at it rhythmically shallow and deep. 

Jiang Zhe hurriedly looked away and turned away without looking back. 

The ash-grey haired youth was anxious, "Hey, hey, Young Master Jiang, don't go. If you don't like this, we have something else." 

"Today, Young Master Qi returned to China and sent a message in the group. He will come later to race with us." 

"You know, Young Master Qi has great car skills, many people don’t even have the opportunity to race with him." 

"Young Master Jiang, Young Master Jiang…" 

Jiang Zhe stopped. 

Half an hour later, the Young Master Qi mentioned by the ash-grey haired youth arrived. 

The other party also didn’t’ waste any time, directly getting into the car to compete. 

The sound of the sports car engine roared. Suddenly, a silver sports car flew out into the dark night like an arrow from the string. 

Jiang Zhe followed closely. 

The onlookers shouted loudly and cheered. "Young Master Jiang is very fierce today." 

"Yeah, he has been following closely behind Young Master Qi’s car. It looks like he wants to catch an opportunity to reverse the tides." 

"Tsk tsk, these two are really cool. Look at how they have left the rest of the competitors in the dust." 

"It seems that in order to catch up with Young Master Qi, Young Master Jiang trained very hard in private." 

"Today is really a blessing for my eyes."

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly look, they are going to turn soon. Hearing their engines, Young Master Jiang probably wants to overtake him at the corner." 

"Shh, don't talk, the exciting moment is coming." 

"……… Quick, quickly look, Young Master Jiang has overtaken, overtaken" 

In the driver’s seat, Jiang Zhe slammed on the gas pedal, "System, my life and death depends on you." 

The system wanted to swear: Crazy bastard!!! 

Everyone saw the red sports car suddenly rushing towards the cliff like a wild dog off its leash. 

……………  

After a short silence, a sharp scream broke the silence. 

"Quick, call the police, call the police!"

"Screw you, moron! Call what police at this time, call 120, 120." 

"Save him!" 

………………… 

The Jiang family had all gone to sleep when Father Jiang’s handphone suddenly rang. 

He picked up the phone blurrily, "Hello. May I ask if there’s anything up?" 

"May I know if this is Mr. Jiang? We are from xx hospital. Your son had an accident, falling off a cliff. His situation isn’t very good, I hope you can rush here." 

Father Jiang subconsciously didn’t believe it, but when he rushed out of bed, his legs had unexpectedly gone soft. 

He almost crawled to his daughter-in-law’s room, slamming on her door, shouting forcefully with anger: "Mo Ling, Jiang Zhe, that wild child, is he still sleeping at home. Watch how this old man deals with him today." 

He rushed directly into the room, but other than Mo Ling, there was no one else in the room. 

Father Jiang: "No, no. It must be someone with the same name. Jiang Zhe that stinky boy treasures his life the most, nothing will happen to him." 

Mo Ling heard it, and her heart dropped, her lips trembling as she asked: "Dad, what happened?" 

Father Jiang simply couldn't hear anything. He turned and ran down hurriedly, personally driving out. 

Father Jiang’s emotions were out of control, how could Mo Ling dare to let him drive. 

She was still wearing pajamas as she drove the two elderly to the hospital. 

At this time, she finally found out that Jiang Zhe had an accident. She heard that he fell off a cliff and his life was in danger. 

She took a deep breath and forcefully restrained her tears. 

Jiang Zhe was a scourge, and they say that scourges live a thousand years. How could something happen to him? 

Mo Ling still held on to her last hope. But when the nurse handed them the patient’s handphone, it collapsed completely. 

Mother Jiang almost passed out, and Father Jiang’s back slouched at the same time, sitting on a chair, motionless and expressionless.

Mo Ling accompanied them, her heart extremely chaotic as well, but she could only hold on to her last strand of strength. Otherwise, the Jiang family two elderly would be in even more despair. 

They didn't know how long they waited, until the day turned bright, before the red light in the emergency room went out. 

The nurse pushed a person out, and Mo Ling recognized him at a glance. The man with a scar on his face was her husband, Jiang Zhe. 

At this moment, he laid there, his life and death unknown. 

Mo Ling pressed her lips together, and her vision became blurry as two lines of tears fell without warning. 

Father and Mother Jiang were awakened by this movement. When they saw their son lying there, they almost fainted again, but fortunately, Mo Ling helped them in time. 

Mother Jiang held the doctor's hand and cried silently, "Doctor, doctor, how is my son, how is he? Is his life out of danger?" 

The leading doctor's face was a little amazed. He dragged the three to one side, "The patient is out of danger, just that" 

"What is it?" 

Doctor: "Just that after the patient's left leg recovers, it may not be as flexible as before." 

The Jiang family was stunned: "What do you mean by that, doctor, can you say it more clearly?" 

Doctor: "The patient may be slightly disabled in the future." 

The scene before Father Jiang’s eyes went black and he could not hear anything else. Mo Ling struggled to support him while Mother Jiang, who was next to her, was grabbing her chest and crying heartbrokenly, "God, isn’t this just asking for my son’s life? Jiang Zhe is such a proud person, how could he accept his own disability." 

The doctor looked at Mo Ling in a dilemma. 

Mo Ling barely pulled out a smile. "Doctor, you should send my husband to the ward first. I will comfort my father-in-law and mother-in-law." 

Mo Ling, this patient’s family’s unexpectedly rare understanding undoubtedly let the group of doctors and nurses heave a sigh of relief. 

Mo Ling helped the two elderly and looked at the nurses and doctors who were walking away, sighing heavily. 

Jiang Zhe, you were really born to collect debts in this life.

……………  

In the ward, Jiang · Patient · Zhe, lay on the bed peacefully while the system in his mind was about to explode. 

System: "Host, do you have a tumour, is your head really alright? Host, are you still the original host? You really have not been parasitized by other creatures?" 

Jiang Zhe: ……… Damn retarded 

But for him to keep his small life this time was all because of the system, thus he didn’t say anything out of kindness. 

Jiang Zhe: "Rest assured, I’m still me, I have no problem with my mind either, don't worry." 

System: "Do you think I’ll believe you?" 

Jiang Zhe: "………" 

Jiang Zhe: "It’s up to you to believe." 

System "Okay, I believe." 

System: "But why are you doing this?" 

Jiang Zhe’s tone had a faint melancholy: "In order to give [me] a reason to change naturally." 

Without a major incident happening, everyone would be instantly suspicious of him if he suddenly changed his character.