"You all, shut up!"
Qian Baogang yelled, causing the room to finally quiet down. Father Jiao and Mother Jiao stared at Qian Baogang blankly, disbelief etched on their faces.
At this moment, shouldn't he be begging them in a low voice not to bring up old grievances? Their son had been in his official post for so many years, and they understood through his influence what officials feared most.
That's why the three of them came to make a fuss.
As for how they knew the inside story so well and found the right hospital room so accurately, there was no mystery there; having been in office for so many years, Jiao Zuoting must have had a few loyal informants.
"Do whatever you want, report it if you want to, do whatever you want. My sister needs to rest quietly.
If you want your son to face less punishment, it's best not to anger my sister to the point where her condition worsens.
