After the divorce: the president can't hold back the young grandmother

Chapter 226 The man leaned over and approached her with a thick voice: You have a beautiful neck
Fu Huaijin didn't answer Jiang Fengmian's question directly.

After he loosened Jiang Fengmian's collar, he went to Jiang Jing with a cold face.

At this time, Jiang Jingshang was lying on the tatami, listening to Mrs. Jiang's chanting:
"Fifth, there are so many ladies at the banquet today, don't you think there is one who likes you?"

Jiang Jingshang was playing with a jade object.

It was a snuff bottle he recently carved out of jade wool. He planned to carve a pattern of a full moon and auspicious clouds on the snuff bottle.

He spoke absent-mindedly, in a lazy and coquettish tone: "Ladies? A group of low-class people, also called celebrities?"

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, her breathing sank.

The blue veins on her forehead were throbbing with anger: "Why are you not in the mainstream? I have passed the test in advance for the girls who were invited. Their family background and character are good, especially Mu Chengen, she is my student. ..."

Jiang Jingshang interrupted her: "I have someone I like."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Jiang's eyes lit up:
"Do you have someone you like? A man or a woman?" After a pause, "The old Taoist told me that you have to find a woman who is about eight characters tall, not a man."

Jiang Jingshang sat up leaning on a pillow.

He took a carving knife from the servant, and began to carve the shape of a full moon on the snuff bottle, and replied: "If you can kill the whole family, is it considered big?"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Jiang's complexion changed: "Could you be talking about the little stutter who punished his relatives?"

Jiang Jingshang raised his eyelids because of her words: "She is not called Xiaojieba, she has a name, Liang Manyue."

Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she almost smoked from all seven orifices:

"On Jiangjing, that little stutterer is a broom star, her whole family was killed by her..."

Jiang Jing thought she was noisy and interrupted her: "You go down and rest, I still have something to talk to that grandson of Fu Huaijin."

While talking, Fu Huaijin opened the door and walked in.

Mrs. Jiang knows her son too well, so instead of talking nonsense with him here, it's better to directly put pressure on that little stutterer Liang Manyue.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Jiang left to look for Liang Manyue.

After Fu Huaijin was seated, she straight-forwardly said to Jiang Jingshang:

"If Sheng Hanchun asks you about TB's whereabouts, you can ask her to come to me. In short, if you ever tell her a word, I'll sell your little stutter abroad."

Fu Huaijin dropped these words and left.

……

At the other end, when Sheng Chaomu changed his clothes and followed Jiang Fengmian to visit his mother, it was already 10 minutes later.

Jiang's mother recovered well after the operation.

Mother Jiang is very grateful to Sheng Chaomu, after all, the woman in front of her saved her life.

Therefore, when she saw Sheng Chaomu, she was very enthusiastic:

"Miss Sheng, I didn't expect you to be Leo. It's thanks to you that I narrowly escaped death this time."

As he spoke, he inquired,
"I heard from Fengmian that you prescribed a prescription for my Zhishui to remove the scars. After she took it recently, the burns that were always itchy and festered are no longer itchy. I want to ask, Zhishui face Can you really help heal those burns on my body?"

Sheng Chaomu said objectively:

"In fact, it is not difficult to repair the burns on Ms. Jiang's face. What is difficult is that Ms. Jiang's skin was poisoned for the second time after being burned by a fire. Over the years, she has been infected repeatedly. The wound has not healed, and the foundation has been damaged. Therefore, she has to eat for a while. Traditional Chinese medicine raises the base, and when new flesh grows and has a certain defensive ability, skin grafting can be done."

Mother Jiang is most worried about her daughter Jiang Zhishui.

Now that she heard what Sheng Chaomu said, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said:

"Then when will this traditional Chinese medicine be taken? When will my daughter be able to arrange skin grafting? It will be the end of the year soon, and she hasn't been out of the house for seven years."

Sheng Chaomu recalled the scene of playing with Jiang Zhishui when he was young.

They are about the same age, have the same ambitions, and there are always endless topics to talk about together.

When they had the best relationship, a piece of candy could be crushed into pieces.

Sheng Chaomu was in a low mood, and said, "Try to be before the end of the year."

Mother Jiang was so grateful that she burst into tears with excitement.

Sheng Chaomu changed the subject at this moment and said, "Can I ask you something?"

Mother Jiang wiped her eyes, "Say it."

"Sheng Chaomu's mother, Mrs. Sheng, lived in your house for a while before she disappeared. May I know what happened to her during that time?"

As soon as these words came out, Mother Jiang's expression obviously became unnatural, and she subconsciously said:

"I... I don't know anything." After a pause, "What are you asking about?"

"I want to find her."

……

At the other end, Fu Huaijin lit a cigarette on the parking lot of Jiang's house.

Mu Chengen, who had changed into his evening dress, walked up to him at this moment, "Mr. Fu, are you... very unhappy?"

Fu Huaijin bit the cigarette butt, took a deep breath, and after puffing out a puff of thick smoke, he stared at Mu Chengen indifferently with his phoenix eyes: "You have a beautiful neck."

As he said that, he leaned over and approached, the strong male hormone breath made Mu Chengen feel happy in an instant.

When she was subconsciously about to stick into the man's arms, the man grabbed her neck and said coldly:

"I just don't know if it's strong or not?" After a pause, "Don't mess with her anymore, I'll break your neck, huh?"

(End of this chapter)