The originally joyful day of discharge suddenly turned tense, a shadow cast over everyone's heart, their faces showing an uncommon gloom. The old lady had even dressed festively today, now she was sitting close to Shen Shuci, tears streaming down her face.
Jiang Chengsi got the news quickly. As soon as it appeared online, he immediately prepared to inform Jiang Jinsang.
"Xiaowu, people outside are saying..."
"I know."
"How did it get spread like this?"
Jiang Jinsang gently rubbed his fingers, "This shows that this matter is not an accident; someone is looking for a scapegoat."
If something happened to the old Mr. Shen, there are only two possibilities: it's either an accident or man-made; just hearing he had an accident, everyone will surely focus on how to treat him, and in such a short time, someone with ulterior motives exploited it.
