CHAPTER 898 SHE'S MORE SUITABLE THAN ME

Pang Bo turned and left. Long Ling'er finally let out a sigh of relief.

She was really afraid that Pang Bo would fight back.

She wasn't worried that Jiang Ning might get hurt. She was worried that Jiang Ning might accidentally kill Pang Bo and offend the Pang family. That would be really difficult to handle.

Even though they were all from supremely powerful families, the Pang family was the most low profile of them all and there was almost no information on them at all.

The less anyone knew about the Pang family, the more potentially dangerous they were.

"I can't believe even the Pang family has their eye on Jiang Ning now," Long Ling'er frowned. Of course she knew who Jiang Ning really was.

But the rest of the supremely powerful families had probably guessed as much and were going to keep trying to see if they were right.

"Someone probably wants to kill Uncle Jiang in order to force Jiang Ning to reveal himself."

Her face was filled with worry.

If Jiang Ning didn't do anything, Jiang Daoran might really be in danger. But if Jiang Ning rescued him, then that would be as good as acknowledging their relationship.

But Long Ling'er knew that Jiang Ning had no attachment to Jiang Daoran, so there was no way Jiang Ning would save Jiang Daoran.

She suddenly paused for a moment. Why did Jiang Ning purposely say bye to her before leaving?

Was he telling her to inform Jiang Daoran about this?

Long Ling'er didn't hesitate any longer and quickly drove towards the Jiang house.

Jiang Daoran was sitting in his study and staring at the painting on the wall. He was still in a daze.

He often just looked at the painting and went into a daze. His eyes weren't focused on anything and looked more like he was daydreaming rather than studying the painting.

Jiang Hai sat on one side and carefully made tea.

"Uncle Jiang, you'd better not go for the exhibition. You shouldn't go," said Long Ling'er anxiously. "Pang Bo said that someone wants to kill you, and I don't think he's joking!"

"Jiang Hai, are you done with the tea? What's taking you so long? I want Ling'er to try this tea."

Jiang Daoran looked like he hadn't heard anything. He didn't even turn around and continued to stare at the painting on the wall.

Long Ling'er became even more anxious.

"Yes, Master." Jiang Hai poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Long Ling'er. "Miss Long, please have some tea."

But Long Ling'er was in no mood for tea.

She was going crazy from her anxiety.

"This is that punk's favorite tea."

These words made Long Ling'er confused for a while.

She looked down at the steaming cup of tea and her heart pounded wildly. She reached out and picked up the cup.

Jiang Ning's favorite tea?

"Try it.”

Long Ling'er took a small sip and immediately started frowning.

"It's so bitter!"

What tea was this?!

Why did Jiang Ning like to drink such bitter tea? Her tongue was all numb from the unexpected bitterness of the tea.

"I was the one who brought this bitterness upon him," said Jiang Daoran. "If I'm dead, he might become happier."

When it came to the topic of death, Jiang Daoran didn't look upset or heavy laden. Instead, he looked a little happy and even relieved.

When he heard from Long Ling'erthat Jiang Ning didn't react at all when he heard that someone wanted to kill him, Jiang Daoran knew that was a normal reaction from Jiang Ning.

"Uncle Jiang, Jiang Ning..." Long Ling'er didn't know how to say this either.

She knew that she would probably never have Jiang Ning, but she didn't want Jiang Ning and Jiang Daoran to become enemies for life.

"By the way," Jiang Daoran sat down curiously in front of Long Ling'er and didn't look like his mood had been affected in

any way. "Do you know Lin Yuzhen?”

"Yes," Long Ling'er put her cup down. Tve met her twice." owns all © content.

Long Ling'er's heart suddenly relaxed when she thought of Lin Yuzhen. She was happy to lose to Lin Yuzhen.

Especially after the last time Lin Yuzhen had stood in front of her to protect her despite the dangers. Long Ling'er knew that she had lost for sure.

"She's very nice, very kindhearted," said Long Ling'er. "She's more suitable than me to be Jiang Ning's wife.”