To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

Jiang's father's expression changed slightly: "What else do you want?"

Jiang Jinhuan looked up at him, his gaze calm and cold: "I want all of Jiang Zhe's assets, including his real estate, vehicles, and savings, to be transferred to my name."

Regarding your voting rights in the company, I need you to sign a proxy agreement. From now on, I will decide your votes at shareholder meetings.

The living room fell silent instantly.

Jiang's father's pupils contracted slightly, and his lips pressed into a thin line.

Jiang's mother was also stunned, her mouth agape, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"Jin Huan, you..." Jiang's father's voice was somewhat deep, "You're taking advantage of someone's misfortune."

Jiang Jinhuan looked at him, did not refute, but just smiled faintly.

"You don't have to agree." He stood up. "Then there's nothing I can do. After all, you know better than I whose side the Qin family listens to."

After he finished speaking, he made a move to walk out.

"Wait a moment!"

Jiang's mother's voice came from behind.

Jiang Jinhuan stopped and turned around.

Jiang's mother stood behind the coffee table, her hands supporting her on the surface, her face ashen, as if she had made an extremely difficult decision.

I promise you!

Mr. Jiang opened his mouth as if to say something, but was silenced by a look from Mrs. Jiang.

Jiang Jinhuan looked at them and nodded: "Okay, prepare the agreement. Once it's ready, I'll sign it."

He turned to leave, but Jiang's mother suddenly chased after him and grabbed his sleeve.

"Jin Huan... your brother... can you please make him suffer less? He's inside..."

Jiang Jinhuan looked at her bloodshot eyes and remained silent for a few seconds.

"I will go to the Qin family to plead for leniency, but how much the sentence can be reduced is not something I can decide."

Jiang's mother wanted to say something more, but Jiang Jinhuan had already gently pulled back his sleeve, turned around, and walked out of the living room.

He paused at the door but didn't turn around.

A night breeze blew by, carrying a hint of chill.

He heard Jiang's mother's suppressed sobs and Jiang's father's low, weary sighs coming from the living room.

He stood at the door, looking at the car with its headlights still on in the night, and a sudden, indescribable feeling of bitterness welled up in his heart.

His parents were willing to give up 15% of their shares and their entire family fortune in exchange for Jiang Zhe serving fewer years in prison.

But they never asked him a single question or showed any concern for him from beginning to end.

Jiang Zhe wanted to kill him. If it weren't for Qin Lan, he would be the one in the wheelchair now.

And if that time really comes, what will my parents do?

They'll probably look at me with disdain and tell me to stop making trouble, right?

Jiang Zhe probably wouldn't feel even a trace of guilt.

They might even deliberately come and show off in front of me!

Although they are my parents, I really can't be indifferent, but this time I won't give in so easily.

He wanted the shares, but Jiang Zhe wouldn't let him off so easily.

His next step is to strip him of his shares, leaving him with no chance of recovery.

He still wanted to go back after Jiang Zhe was released.

He wanted to show Jiang Zhe that going to jail was the greatest mercy he could show him!

Jiang Jinhuan took a deep breath and strode towards the car.

After Jiang Jinhuan left, Jiang's father looked at Jiang's mother and said, "You just agreed to it like that?"

Jiang's mother said, "Do you have any other ideas? Xiao Zhe is in jail. Even if he gets out, do you think he will still have a chance to take over the Jiang Group?"

Jiang's father's face stiffened.

Jiang's mother said, "Now, Jin Huan has become the sole heir of the Jiang Group. From now on, you and I will probably have to rely on Jin Huan."

Jiang's father sighed. Although he was unwilling, it seemed that what Jiang's mother said made sense.

Jiang Zhe's actions this time were very unethical; he tried to kill his own brother.

They also offended the Qin family.

Even if he gets out of prison, who would be willing to cooperate with someone who doesn't even spare his own brother?

Not to mention that he had also offended the Qin family and the Song family.

In this situation, he doesn't even qualify to join the Jiang Group, and without his parents' help in the future, he probably won't even be able to afford food.

The only one we can count on now is Jiang Jinhuan.

They knew their son; he would never abandon them.

As for Jiang Zhe, as long as Jiang Zhe no longer has the ability to threaten Jiang Jin Huan Dao, Jiang Jin Huan will surely take care of his older brother.

This is why they agreed to Jiang Jinhuan's conditions.

Even if I don't give them these things, Jiang Zhe can't keep them anyway.

Even if Jiang Zhe inherits the shares he owns after his death, he won't be able to hold onto them!

It could even lead to death.

From the moment Jiang Zhe drove his car into Jiang Jinhuan, their relationship became irreparable.

Jiang Jinhuan was unaware of his parents' thoughts.

He arrived at the car, opened the door, and got in. Shen Qinghan saw him get in and was about to ask him how he was doing when she noticed his profile looking particularly aloof under the streetlights.

She didn't say anything, but silently started the car.

The car headlights pierced the night as it slowly drove away from the Jiang family's old residence.

Jiang Jinhuan leaned back in the passenger seat, closed his eyes, and after a long while, whispered a sentence.

"Qinghan, tell me... was I too cruel?"

Shen Qinghan glanced at him, her voice gentle: "You haven't wronged anyone!"

When Jiang Jinhuan's car stopped in front of Qin Lan's villa, it was already past nine o'clock at night.

He didn't call or send a message beforehand.

On the way here, he kept thinking—how should he bring it up? How should he tell Qin Lan to let go of the murderer who almost killed her?

But when the car arrived at the door, he suddenly felt that all those hesitations were no longer important.

Come here.

He got out of the car, walked to the door, and rang the doorbell.

The nanny, who opened the door, immediately beamed with delight upon seeing him: "Sir? You've arrived! Madam is upstairs; I'll go get her!"

Before Jiang Jinhuan could speak, the nanny had already turned around and hurried upstairs, her footsteps making a thumping sound on the stairs.

"Madam! Madam! The master is back!"

The nanny started addressing Jiang Jinhuan as "Mr." at some point.

They addressed Qin Lan as "Madam," as if they were a family.

A series of rapid noises came from upstairs, as if something had been knocked over, followed by the sound of a wheelchair rolling.

When Qin Lan appeared at the bottom of the stairs, her hair was still a little messy, and she was wearing loose loungewear, clearly ready to rest.

But when she saw Jiang Jinhuan, her expression was one of overwhelming joy; her eyes lit up and the corners of her mouth turned up uncontrollably.

"Jin Huan? You...you're back?" His voice trembled.

If it weren't for her limited mobility, she would have rushed downstairs by now.

After these days of recuperation, Qin Lan is now able to take a few simple steps.

However, things like going up and down stairs are still a bit difficult!

Jiang Jinhuan strode upstairs and reached out to support her arm.

"Sister Lan, be careful, don't fall!"

His gentle words and captivating aura instantly brought a blush to Qin Lan's face.