Wedding night!My vegetative husband suddenly opened his eyes and kissed me

Chapter 2 Murdering my husband?The vegetative finger moved!

Jiang Fengrong stammered and asked: "You...you gave birth to a child? Why didn't you tell me when I met you on the road?"

Su Sa replied naturally: "Because you didn't ask."

Jiang Fengrong felt defeated.

"Fengrong, look, this is the person you're looking for!" Mr. Jiang said bitterly.

"Then you were married before, right? Are you divorced now? You have to make it clear that bigamy is against the law." Jiang Fengrong drew a black line on his forehead.

"I've never been married, but what on earth did you ask me for? Didn't you come here to celebrate? If you like to listen to gossip, go to the paparazzi. I have no obligation to share my personal affairs with you. Unless the master said that only Only virgins can rejoice, then you really have to find someone else, and I can't help." Su Sa was a little impatient.

The old couple of Jiang's family turned black.

One muttered about the misfortune of the family, and the other muttered that it was a crime.

Jiang Fengrong looked at the time, it was already 11:57, there was really no time to hesitate any longer.

So he hurriedly called the Shanghai Civil Affairs Bureau, which had already called to greet him, and reported the ID numbers of Su Sa and Jiang Si. The response was quick, and before 12 o'clock, the marriage formalities were remotely handled for the two.

Absolutely confidential, even the information can not be found online.

Of course most people don't do this when they get married, but this is the Jiang family's business, so it's a different matter.

The old Jiang couple looked at Su Sa, this woman who was a stranger 20 minutes ago has now become their daughter-in-law and the future mistress of the top family in Shanghai. The feel of the ship.

Now they only hope that the master's words will come true, and this happy flash marriage can give their son a new life.

"I'll take the bride to meet the groom. Tonight is the bridal chamber." Jiang Fengrong saw that the eldest brother and sister-in-law were depressed, so he led Su Sa out of the lobby.

"Housekeeper, go and find out about this woman." Mr. Jiang ordered.

……

"My nephew is very handsome, and he looks very punctual. He is so handsome that women can't close their legs when they see it. You will know when you see it later. Really, with your appearance, Ah Sa, and me Nephew is really a perfect match! If you marry someone else, you will be blind to your face." Jiang Fengrong is like a melon-selling queen, trying her best to sell her nephew.

Fate is a strange thing.

Jiang Fengrong had a strong feeling in his heart that the cold girl in front of him was the one who was instructed by the master to save Jiang Si.

Although she was met temporarily on the street to replace Murong Xiao, she might be more suitable.

"Don't have any psychological pressure. The master said that the matter of congratulations is not only beneficial to the recovery of my nephew, but also very beneficial to the girl who is married. A happy relationship is a win-win situation.”

Jiang Fengrong continued to chatter: "So, you don't need to pay attention to my elder brother and sister-in-law. After that kid wakes up, you can get along well. Let me tell you, Xiao Si is actually very shy despite his cool appearance. He doesn't know how to get along with girls. of……"

Su Sa was a little annoyed to hear this: "I don't know how to get along with girls, how did I give birth to a son? Did he donate his sperm?"

One sentence made Grandma Jiang's aunt shut herself, and Su Sa finally felt that her ears were clean.

……

Jiang Fengrong brought Su Sa to an inner room, and his steps couldn't help but ease up a lot.

Her mood was sour.

Jiang Si!

What a perfect man!
He stood proudly on the top of the pyramid of power in Shanghai, berating Fang Qiu and looking down on all sentient beings!
But now he can only lie quietly on the bed, without saying a word, without joy or sorrow, and has become a living dead.

How glorious it was in the past, how bleak it is now.

Jiang Fengrong, who was always cheerful, couldn't help but have red eyes.

She sincerely hoped that the girl beside her was really her nephew's destined lucky star.

Su Sa also quietly looked at the man lying on the bed, who was already her husband in the legal sense.

Jiang Fengrong didn't lie, this man was really handsome, with a clear and dignified demeanor.

Because of lying in bed for half a year, his face was a little thinner, but it looked more angular and three-dimensional, like an ancient Greek sculpture.

This is a man who can go to the Academy of Fine Arts as a sketch model and earn 2000 yuan an hour just by his face.

Of course, with his family background, he doesn't need to make such money.

Hearing someone coming in, a little boy beside the bed turned his head.

Looking at his age, he was only three or four years old, and from the similarity of his eyebrows, he could tell that this was Jiang Si's son.

Dad is already horribly handsome, but Xiao Baozi can be said to be inhumanly handsome.

He concentrated all the advantages of Jiang Si's appearance, and then came out on top.

So even if the Jiang family goes bankrupt in the future, the child will not starve to death.

He's going to be a model, with an hourly salary of 2, right?

Su Sa thought silently in her heart.

Because of her own experience, she really doesn't like children.

But for some reason, the little boy named Jiang Qinglang in front of him made Su Sa feel no resistance at all.

Su Sa keenly noticed that the little boy looked at her with eyes full of vigilance and vigilance, and then continued to lower her head, not knowing what to draw on the paper.

"Qing Lang, this will be yours from now on—" Jiang Fengrong was interrupted by Su Sa as soon as he introduced it here.

"Call me auntie, not all women are eligible to be called a mother."

A mother means affection and responsibility.

Su Sa didn't think she would have too much affection and responsibility for the father and son.

She didn't want this little bun to expect a mother's love, and then be deeply disappointed.

Just like I used to, from longing for family affection to indifference.

Qing Qing seemed to have not heard what the two of them said, and continued to immerse herself in painting, as if they did not exist.

Jiang Fengrong was a little embarrassed; "Qing Lang has been introverted since she was a child, and she didn't like to talk. Since his father's accident, she hasn't said a word. Please understand."

"It's good not to talk, be quiet."

Su Sa walked to the bed and sat down next to Qinglang.

Jiang Fengrong felt a little awkward no matter how he listened to Su Sa's words.

Is this because you hate yourself for being too loud?

So he just kept his mouth shut.

But after a while, she still couldn't help opening her mouth.

Because she suddenly discovered a very interesting thing.

It's Su Sa and Qinglang, sitting side by side by the bed, one big and one small, without making a sound, so they seem so harmonious?
And the clear eyes are somewhat similar to Su Sa's.

They are all so clear, so deep, like an impenetrable lake.

"Niece and daughter-in-law, I found that you and Qinglang have a mother-child resemblance, this is fate, haha..."

Jiang Fengrong laughed, but in return Su Sa gave him a frosty gaze: "You are not as humorous as you thought."

Jiang Fengrong shut up wisely again.

But she was a talkative person, and always felt that she was superfluous here, so she said that she had to prepare things for the bridal chamber at night, and slipped out.

There were only three people left in the house.

Two were sitting, one was lying down, and no one made a sound.

Su Sa continued to look at the sleeping man.

There are three reasons why she is willing to come to Jiang's house to celebrate.

First, she needs money.

Second, the other party is a vegetable, so it is doomed that this marriage is only in the name of husband and wife, and does not need the reality of husband and wife.

There is nothing wrong with being a widow.

Su Sa has a cleanliness habit, which is very important.

Thirdly, although she didn't believe Chongxi's nonsense, she felt that she might really be the man's savior.

After observing for a while, Su Sa reached out and took Jiang Si's hand outside the quilt.

This action startled the little bun.

He jumped up, spilled the drawing paper on the floor, and pointed the sketch pen between Su Sa's eyebrows, like a fighting little tiger.

Very serious, very cute, very cute.

Su Sa knew that he was protecting his father in this way.

"I won't hurt your father, nor will I hurt you." Su Sa's voice was particularly pleasant in this silent environment.

"So don't be nervous. I want to save your father now. Don't you also hope that he wakes up early?"

Following Su Sa's words, the wariness in Xiao Baozi's eyes slowly dissipated.

The pen in his hand no longer pointed at Su Sa, but held it in the palm of his hand.

The big eyes stared at Su Sa's every move without blinking.

"So nice."

A rare smile appeared on Su Sa's face, and she rubbed Xiao Baozi's fluffy hair with the other hand.

Little Baozi was not used to this kind of intimacy, and ran away like a frightened rabbit, but he didn't leave, but stood at the end of the bed, staring at Su Sa's every move curiously.

Su Sa closed her eyes and began to give Jiang Si a pulse.

She had observed carefully before, and there was no external injury on the man.

Through the pulse signal, he was not found to have suffered internal injuries.

On the way to Jiang's house before, Jiang Fengrong said that Jiang Si was fine half a year ago.

It suddenly became like this.

Su Sa's judgment at that time was that he might be poisoned, but now his pulse is calm and there is no sign of poisoning at all.

It can be said that this is a very healthy man, except that he can't wake up.

How is this going?

Su Sa fell into deep thought.

She carried a needle bag with her, from which she took out 28 golden needles as thin as a cow's hair.

Cuanzhu point, Yuyao point, Qingming point, Sizhu hole... Su Sa's "Golden Needle Pricking Point" is proficient, and in a blink of an eye, Jiang Si's body is full of golden needles.

The little bun's eyes in the distance opened like a cartoon character in an anime.

Children are afraid of injections, and so is Sunny.

But now he knew he couldn't make noise, so as not to affect the aunt's treatment of his father, so he tightly covered his mouth.

"Ah? What are you doing! Stop!"

Steward Jiang came in from the outside, and when he saw this scene, his face turned pale with shock, and he couldn't help shouting.

At this time, Su Sa was piercing the last golden needle into Jiangsi's Fengchi acupoint. Although someone suddenly made a sound, her hand was very steady, without any trembling.

After finishing the matter, he looked at Butler Jiang like this: "You are yelling, you are not as sensible as a child."

Hearing what Su Sa said, a gleam of light flashed in Xiao Baozi's eyes.

Butler Jiang was in a hurry: "Are you a woman who is going to murder your husband on the first day you walk through the door? Let's go to the old lady for an opinion!"

Su Sa is too lazy to talk to this kind of person.

"Lead the way."

Steward Jiang led the way aggressively.

He felt that he had done a good job in protecting the Lord.

The little bun also followed behind Su Sa.

So no one noticed that the man on the bed moved his fingers slightly!
(End of this chapter)