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

Chapter 330 He looked at her with distressed eyes, and his voice was hoarse: You are so stupid~
Jiang Huainan didn't pick it up.

After cutting off Fu Huaijin's phone call, she said to Sheng Chaomu again: "Miss Sheng, please come with me."

After she finished speaking, Sheng Chaomu looked at her and said, "Sorry, I'm not in the mood right now..."

"Miss Sheng, don't be impulsive, I'll wait for you in the car."

After finishing speaking, when Jiang Huainan was about to leave, Huo Jiuxiao blocked her way, "Miss Jiang, let's talk?"

Jiang Huainan's face turned cold for a second, and he said in a deep voice, "Sorry, I'm not free."

Huo Jiuxiao smiled lowly: "Tsk, why don't you give me face?"

Jiang Huainan raised his eyes to look at his face hidden under the mask, "I'm not familiar with Master Xiao."

After her words fell, Huo Jiuxiao bowed his head and approached her, and whispered mockingly in her ear:
"Aren't you familiar? We rolled in the same bed two years ago."

Jiang Huainan's breathing became heavy instantly, and she suppressed the urge to slap him.

A few seconds later, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she said, "There are too many people who have scolded me, and you are the one with the worst skills!"

Hearing this, Huo Jiuxiao's thin lips pressed down hard, "That's right, I haven't seen you for two years, and I've become kind!"

……

A quarter of an hour later, Sheng Chaomu appeared in Jiang Huainan's car.

The heater on the car blocked the cold of winter outside.

After she got into the car, Jiang Huainan straight to the point and said to Sheng Chaomu: "The one that was burned is my imitation, and the real one is at Fu Huaijin's."

Sheng Chaomu was shocked, "The real work is at Fu Huaijin's?"

Jiang Huainan hummed and continued:

"Fu Huaijin knows that what is displayed at tonight's auction is a fake, but he still wants to fight in the arena..."

After a pause, he said in a pointed tone, "Miss Sheng, you are a smart person, you should understand his real intentions, right?"

When Jiang Huainan said this, his eyes fell on the rose soul ring that Sheng Chaomu was wearing, and said:

"I'm his psychiatrist. He recently suffered from depression and depersonalization together. In addition to his previous desperate shopping, if I don't iron his heart at this time, I think... …None of you will die well.”

……

The midwinter wind comes as soon as it is said.

The snow in midwinter falls as soon as it is said.

When Sheng Chaomu appeared at the Beijing Hospital holding a big black umbrella, it was windy and snowy.

The big black umbrella in her hand was blown almost to the point of being blown out, her hand was about to freeze, but the heart in her chest was warmer than ever before.

She looked up at the hospital building for a while, then called Jiang Fengmian who was on duty at the hospital tonight.

Jiang Fengmian was a little surprised when he received her call, "What's wrong?"

"Can you tell me which ward Fu Huaijin is in?"

After Jiang Fengmian finished speaking, she looked away from the computer in front of her.

He got up, picked up the long coat draped over the back of the chair, and asked, "Where are you?"

"I'm downstairs in the hospital."

Jiang Fengmian hummed and cut off her phone.

When he came out of the hospital building, what he saw was the back of the woman who was standing under the shadow of the lamp and was almost swallowed by the heavy snow.

The black down jacket on her body has been covered with a layer of white, which shows that she must have been standing in the snow for a long time.

Jiang Fengmian walked towards her quickly, "Stupid, don't you know how to hide under such heavy snow?"

Hearing his voice, Sheng Chaomu turned around.

She was carrying the wind with her back, and when she turned around, the big black umbrella in her hand was blown over.

The northwest wind overturned her umbrella and her long hair.

In this way, her rock-shattering face was completely exposed in Jiang Fengmian's field of vision.

This was the first time in five years that Jiang Fengmian had a complete look at Sheng Chaomu.

Just like before, and just like when she was young, her face is amazing no matter what.

As if awakening the most ancient softness in his heart, Jiang Fengmian's eyes overflowed with distress, and he yelled at her, "Why are you humiliating yourself like this?"

However, his umbrella was on top of her head.

Sheng Chaomu looked at him, smiled suddenly, and said, "It's great, the elder brother Mian who loved me so much in my memory is back again."

It's just that when she smiled, her eye circles turned red.

Jiang Fengmian's eye circles were also very red, and he forced her to walk into the hospital building by the arm.

Sheng Zhaomu shivered from the cold, and when he walked into the well-heated building, his frozen body did not relax for a long time.

Jiang Fengmian took her to the office, brewed a cup of ginger tea for her, and said, "He's injured too badly, the wound needs to be stitched up, and he's still in the operating room."

Sheng Chaomu's fingers holding the paper cup tightly, "I want to go to the operating room and wait."

Jiang Fengmian looked at the snow that had started to melt on her shoulders, "You should take care of yourself first."

"I'm fine except for the cold."

Jiang Fengmian looked at her deeply for a while, and said, "You really love and kill each other, I really owe your second brother Sheng Jingnian, let's go."

"My second brother...he is still alive."

Sheng Chaomu's unreasonable words made Jiang Fengmian's blood boil, his voice trembled with excitement, "What did you say?"

"My second brother is still alive."

Jiang Fengmian: "Where is he?"

Sheng Chaomu thought about Sheng Jingnian's situation, and said, "I can't say."

……

That end, the operating room.

The doctor looked at the man sweating profusely from enduring the severe pain with complicated eyes, "Mr. Fu, do you really not need anesthesia?"

(End of this chapter)