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"If you need anyone, go and find Song Ge. He'll help you."

Jian Ning understood what he meant and smiled at him before taking a deep breath.

"If you want to rest, my company will leave first if you have anything to do."

Jian Ning raised her head, looked at the ceiling, and bit her finger. She was thinking about how she could make the few of them get slapped in their faces.

She raised her head and looked out the window, sighing faintly.

"If mom was here, she would definitely not watch me get bullied."

Mom? Jian Ning's eyes turned, she suddenly had a very good idea.

"Song Xi, come to the hospital quickly and help me take out the design my mother left for me."

After she sent a message to Song Xi, she hugged her phone and laughed non-stop.

Song Xi was right outside the hospital, looking at the screen in confusion.

She had used all of those designs, so what was she doing here?

But even though he was suspicious, Song Xi still went to her apartment carrying a box, and went back to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, she stood at the door and cautiously peeked inside. Luckily, there was no one inside.

Song Xi placed the box in her hands and watched as Jian Ning gently took out the blueprint, and hugged it.

"These are all proof that the Jane family can let the Hong Kong be familiar with. If Jane Xin wants to do this to me, I will let everyone know whose contributions it is that the Jane family has such achievements."

Her eyes shone with a light of determination and confidence.

Song Xi stared at her with a complicated expression.

"Xiao Ning, do you really want to do this?"

Jian Ning looked at her, and a bitter smile appeared on her face, "Do you think I have a way out?"

From the moment she was forced to marry Zhuang Ye, she had no other choice.

Song Xi sighed helplessly, she stood up and leaned against the bed with her arms crossed, her gaze erratic.

"I don't understand your feeling, but I know it's painful. If you need any help, feel free to tell me."

Even if she was waiting for Song Xi to say something, Jian Ning would not stand on ceremony. She put the blueprint aside and looked at him seriously.

"I know that you have a lot of media resources on your hands, but when Shang Jin isn't paying attention, bring one of the most influential over. I believe they would be happy to know about the scandal regarding the Jane family."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" She asked as she pointed at Jian Ning with disbelief.

She nodded strongly and said: "If it wasn't for Lin Xinya, my mother wouldn't be like this right now. If it wasn't for Jian Xingfeng, she would be very happy right now."

"Alright, alright, I can contact them. Are you sure that Shang Jin won't be angry after finding out?"

Thinking about Shang Jin's angry look, she couldn't help but shiver. He looked like a rabid dog, trying to bite whoever it caught was too terrifying.

Jian Ning laughed without care, and joked: "Even I am not afraid, what is there to be afraid of?"

Seeing how she could still laugh despite being so heartless, she didn't have anything else to say and waved her hands impatiently.

"I understand, Eldest Miss. I will bring the person over to you tomorrow."

Song Xi couldn't help but roll his eyes at her, as he kept this matter in his heart.

The next day, after Shang Jin left, she immediately called Song Xi, so that she could bring her people here.

Song Xi unwillingly brought some people who would like to play with her to come over and enter the sickroom.

"Little Ning, this is Entertainment's Little Yang. He's in charge of your interview this time."

Jian Ning hazily opened her eyes, and as they were somewhat blurry, she unconsciously rubbed her eyes.

A very thin and weak looking boy wearing glasses stood behind Song Xi with his head lowered.

"Since you're here, please take a seat. It's not convenient for me to get up."

She said with a hoarse voice. Shang Jin had forced her to sleep again, and up till now, she was still in a daze.

"Miss Jane, may we begin?"

Xiao Yang pushed his eyes away from the bridge of his nose, prepared the camera, mai and notebook, and sat in front of Jian Ning.

"Just ask whatever you want. Other than the ones I don't want to say, I'll say anything that I know."

After Jian Ning got Song Xi to adjust the bed for her, she smiled lightly at little Yang.

Little Yang nodded his head, opened his notebook and asked seriously: "May I ask if you have any thoughts on the situation regarding Lin Xinya and her daughter from before?"

She looked at the camera and smiled sweetly. With a hoarse voice, she said, "The number of times I left Jane's house from the age of twelve, I could count them with one finger. It didn't have much to do with them."

"After you entered the Jane family, everyone said that you were arrogant and willful, is that true?"

Jian Ning lowered her head, covered her mouth, and shoulders continuously twitched. From the looks of it, she seemed to be crying.

However, Jian Ning would never admit that she was laughing, being so arrogant? Willful? This was really funny.

She calmly raised her head. Her eyes were slightly red as she curled her lips in a bitter smile.

"To steal another person's work during the design competition, plagiarize another's work at the press conference and still be unable to take care of herself in bed. Is this arrogance? Was it willfulness? "

No, it was being envied, framed, and persecuted.

Xiao Yang calmly pursed his lips, looked at the contents of the notebook, drew a few strokes, and continued to ask: "When you mentioned about your relationship with Jane's house, it didn't seem to be as good as the rumors say?"

"Do you think I would treat someone who caused my mother to lie unconscious in bed?"

"..."

Many people know about my mother's contributions to the Jane family. If it weren't for her, there wouldn't be the same day as today, when she was a young miss of a rich family, she would be carefree and carefree, but after marriage, she went through all sorts of efforts. Two, her man ended up having a 'lover' outside, and in the end, he laid on the bed.

When he talked about emotions, Jian Ning's tears unconsciously fell. As Song Xi watched on at the side, she felt her heart ache.

"Previously, someone said that you were able to become the chief designer of the Jane family because an old employee was helping you from behind, is that true?"

"You think I don't have the ability to be the chief designer?" Jian Ning stressed the word "lead" extremely heavily. Seeing that Xiao Yang had turned silent, she lifted her head and laughed.

"They pity me because I don't have a mother and they want to care for me. Am I not worthy of being asked for help by others?"

Little Yang was silent for a while, then continued to ask some other questions.

After an hour of long answer, Jian Ning was very confident that she could reverse this matter.

She gave the box to Little Yang, telling him to give it back to her when he was done.

After sending Xiao Yang off, Song Xi returned to the ward and stood at the door looking at her proudly.

"How come I didn't realize that you had such a sinister side to you? This time, Jane's house is going to get really unlucky."