Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

Chapter 492 The Crisis Is Coming
He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, got up and went to the balcony.

The winter night was dark and cold, and he was only wearing his nightgown. The biting cold wind was tearing at him, but he seemed not to notice at all. He lit a cigarette, and the cigarette butt burned like a blooming red flower.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Assistant Xu's number, his voice was low and cold, "Are you ready?"

"Then take action and finish it cleanly."

After hanging up the phone, he raised his eyelids, his dark eyes deep and cold, like two thousand-year-old stones.

It's time to end.

Lu Jingchen had been standing in the cold wind for more than half an hour when he received the news of Lu Feng's death.

He stared at the words on the screen and couldn't come to his senses for a long time.

After so many years of planning and forbearance, he finally avenged his parents.

He raised his eyelids, his eyes were red, but there were no tears.

He hadn't cried for a long time, and he had forgotten how to cry. Over the years, too many things had happened. He had always told himself to be strong and not to be weak. Over time, it became like this.

The result of the cold wind blowing for more than half an hour was that he developed a fever early the next morning.

"It's so hot! Why do you have such a fever?" Jiang Wan looked at his pale face, touched his forehead and exclaimed.

He smiled and hugged her waist, buried his handsome face into her heart, and said with dishonest lips, "Excessive indulgence."

"You! You're such a bastard!" Jiang Wan blushed and pushed him away. "If you're not feeling well, don't come here. Really."

Lu Jingchen frowned and sat up with difficulty, "Who said I can't do it? Don't you know if I can do it?"

Jiang Wan was ashamed and annoyed, "Oh, stop talking nonsense." She covered his mouth and pushed him back to the bed.

Because she had to take care of him, she took a few hours off from the company. She walked out of the bedroom and wanted to wash up in the bathroom. The man's stubborn voice still came from behind her, "I can do it, I'm good!"

Jiang Wan: "..." Man.

After washing, she went to the kitchen to make him a nutritious and light breakfast and brought it to the bedside for him, "Take medicine or give him fluids?"

"Take medicine." Lu Jingchen decisively chose the former because he was afraid of injections. He really took too many injections during the time he was injured.

Jiang Wan got a glass of water and asked him to take the medicine.

After eating, she stood up to clear the dishes but was hugged by him. She sighed and pushed him helplessly. Why was this man so clingy after getting sick? "Let go, I want to clear the table."

Lu Jingchen rested his chin on her shoulder, raised the corners of his mouth, and laughed.

Jiang Wan thought she heard wrongly, pushed him away and looked at the smile on his face in surprise, "Why are you smiling?"

"Happy." Lu Jingchen hugged her into his arms again.

"Happy? Are you happy even if you are sick?" It seems like you are sick.

"Well, I'm happy." As he spoke, he rubbed her hair with his face coquettishly like a child.

Jiang Wan held his face and looked at him carefully, and found that the look in his eyes was indeed a bit relaxed.

The beautiful face of the beloved woman was so close that it was difficult for him not to be moved. His deep gaze slowly moved down, and finally landed on her pink and alluring lips.He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her, but her face was pushed aside, "Kissing me even though I have a cold is not malicious."

He smiled, ruthlessly and ambiguously, "No, I couldn't help myself."

Jiang Wan cleared the table, found cold medicine and put it on the bedside table, telling him to take it on time. Then he simply put on makeup, changed clothes, packed his bag and went to work.

After the morning meeting and being busy for a while, she left the office to report to the director.

When she met Han Yue in the elevator, she glared at her with undisguised jealousy in her eyes. She glanced at her lightly and pretended not to see her at all.

She sneered, "Oh, I really underestimated you."

She looked at her nose with her eyes, her nose with her heart, and said nothing.

Her ignorance made Han Yue even more angry, "How did you make Mrs. Qian regret it? Speak!"

Jiang Wan frowned slightly, "You disturbed me."

Han Yue was completely angry and took a step forward, "I'm asking you a question!"

Jiang Wan raised his hand and slowly clenched it into a fist in front of her eyes, "Stay away from me, you can't beat me."

Han Yue woke up, fear appeared in her eyes, her eyes trembled, and she took a step back.

Yes, she was right, she couldn't beat her, she was impulsive.

She glared at her with red eyes, "Jiang Wan, just wait, I will make you look good sooner or later."

Jiang Wan put down his hand nonchalantly, not taking her threat into consideration at all.

She has heard such words so many times that she has become immune to them.

A thing like her doesn't scare her.

Lu's old house.

Mr. Lu was sitting in the beautiful courtyard, his old face full of vicissitudes of life and exhaustion.

At about one o'clock in the night, he saw Lu Feng's body. He was lying quietly in the morgue, his lifeless face as pale as paper.

Once again, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man away, which made him heartbroken.

He gave birth to two sons in total. Now that they are gone, they are still killing each other. What a sin!

He closed his eyes and shed muddy tears.

After sitting in silence all morning, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. He was reluctant to do anything to Lu Jingchen, but he was not so kind to others.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, after get off work, Jiang Wan drove home, but before she had gone far, she was hit by a car from behind. She frowned and got out of the car. She was ready to argue, but she saw the car getting out of the car. Two men wearing masks.

Alarm bells blared in her heart. She wanted to escape back to the car but it was too late. Two men covered her mouth and threw her into the car.

(End of this chapter)