After Jiang Tao put down the phone, he held the phone so hard that his veins were about to pop out.
His expression was serious, with pain and disappointment. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his sharp eyes shone with determination and desire.
In the past, he was like a puppet. He could not have his own thoughts and feelings. He was very obedient. Even so, his puppeteer was still worried. He wanted to cut off everything around the puppet so that the puppet would be obedient to the master alone.
'Grandpa, you shouldn't have done this. In that case, you can't blame me for seizing the power of the Jiang Family.
'You've forced my hand. I have someone to protect now. I will not allow anyone, not even grandpa, to harm her.'
Jiang Tao suppressed the feelings in his heart. He had to see her find her happiness. To do that, he had to be strong.