Rebirth in the 90s: Melting My Devoted Mr. Iceberg-Chapter 840: Your Doing

He planned to go out and ask these people what they wanted. But remembering the previous lesson, he silently closed the door again and then began discussing with Mrs. Jiang.

"Old man, what’s going on outside? Who’s knocking on Xue’er’s door?" Mrs. Jiang saw Father Jiang open the door and then close it again, she couldn’t help but ask.

"A lot of people have come, and at a glance, they’re not good people. They’re stationed outside Xue’er’s room door, not knowing what they want to do."

"What, then what should we do? We can’t just watch Xue’er get into trouble, can we?"

"How about we call the police?"

"No, if we’ve misunderstood, that would be bad."

"Misunderstanding or not, if these people really mean harm to Xue’er, the two of us can’t fight them, what other option is there besides calling the police?"

"Don’t panic, let me take another look at the situation." Father Jiang calmed Mrs. Jiang, then quietly opened the door a crack and looked outside.

At this moment, those few young masters had already walked to the front, and knocked on Jiang Xue’s door themselves. Hearing the knock again, Jiang Xue’s face darkened, then she went to open the door and said, "It seems like you didn’t take my warning seriously. Since that’s the case, don’t blame me for being unkind."

"Jiang Xue, wait!" This time, the young master of the Wang family spoke up, saying: "Jiang Xue, I know it was the fault of our families before. We shouldn’t have caused you trouble, and even more so shouldn’t have hired an assassin. We did those things, and we admit it. Rest assured, the inconvenience and distress we caused you before, we will compensate for your losses. As for the assassin matter, we will solve it as soon as possible."

"It’s just, now my father is ill, the doctor said besides you, probably no one knows what illness it is, let alone curing it. So, I’m asking you to help take a look. Rest assured, I won’t let you do it for free, just name your price."

"So they are sick, huh, good they’re sick!" Jiang Xue said coldly. Although the young man in front seemed sincere enough, Jiang Xue wasn’t just something to be used when wanted and discarded when not. Where in the world does such a thing happen?

"How can you speak like that?" Hearing Jiang Xue’s words, someone became displeased. What’s that supposed to mean, good that they’re sick? Seems like in Jiang Xue’s eyes, she’s hoping their family’s old man gets sick.

"How did I speak? For someone who’s not only troubled me, but also wanted my life, saying they’re sick and good about it, what’s wrong with that?"

"You?" Several people were too enraged to speak by Jiang Xue. But Jiang Xue’s gaze lightly cast at the Wang family’s young master, saying: "I’ll say it again, go back. I’m not a doctor, I don’t treat illnesses."

"You’re lying, the illness of the Yang family’s old master was clearly cured by you, how are you not a doctor? You just don’t want to cure it, right?"

"So what if I don’t?" Jiang Xue also got annoyed, and said coldly. She just doesn’t want to treat it, so what? Is it okay for them to find trouble whenever they want, to kill if they want, but when she’s in a bad mood, not willing to treat it?"

"You!" Qian Er from the Qian family was infuriated, pointing at Jiang Xue’s nose, saying: "I get it, you must have done something. Otherwise, how could our families’ old men suddenly fall ill out of nowhere?"

"I did something?" Jiang Xue chuckled coldly, looking at Qian Er said: "You’re overestimating me, I wouldn’t be stupid enough to do such a thing. If I truly did something, then the ones sick wouldn’t be just them, but your whole family."