Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

With the appearance of fire trucks off-road, the fire was gradually brought under control.

Wen Fan, who was late, saw Jiang Jingchen holding Shen Que and preparing to get into the car, and reached out to shout to stop.

Jiang Jingchen turned his head and looked at him: "I will take him away to take care of you. You should handle the Wen family's affairs first."

Wen Fan couldn't say anything when he refused, so he nodded: "Thank you, Fourth Master. When it's over, I'll come to say thank you."

"No, it's not for you."

After that, Jiang Jingchen hugged Shen Que and sat in the car, and the driver started the car and left directly.

Wen Fan saw the car disappear in front of his eyes and looked away. Suddenly he thought of something and turned around and walked inside.

I saw someone walking over carrying something.

Wen Fan's heart trembled and he ran over quickly and saw that it was Qian Rui. Her clothes and face were just a little dirty, but she was otherwise fine. Before he could even lay down his breath, he saw the housekeeper on another stretcher, her whole body burned to pieces.

The firefighter who carried them explained quietly: "When we found her, this man blocked a large area of ​​fire for your mother, so that your mother didn't get into trouble."

After saying this, the firefighter's tone became serious: "But haven't the safety measures in your villa been checked on time? The fire started at the door, and more than a dozen barrels of gasoline were placed randomly.

The place dedicated to placing fire hydrants is also full of debris. If it is delayed for a while, your mother will be buried on the edge of hope. "

Wen Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard the gasoline barrels. There were never any gasoline barrels in the villa, and they were placed randomly with others.

"Barrels of gasoline?"

The firefighter thought he didn't want to admit it, so he raised his hand and pointed to one place: "There are three barrels there, and don't you smell that besides fire, there is also gasoline in the air?"

Wen Fan's pupils shrank, his gaze fell on the housekeeper, and he had a vague answer in his heart.

"This time it was our negligence and there will be no next time."

Seeing his sincere attitude, the firefighter nodded: "Go back to the team to get a fire manual. No matter what, safety comes first."

"Okay, okay."

Wen Fan looked at the burned-down villa, his eyes darkened and his lips pursed tightly: 'It's best that I'm wrong. '

the next day.

The news of the fire in Wen's villa became a hot topic.

Originally, this incident would not cause much trouble, but that day was Wen Yurou's apprenticeship banquet. Reporters and people gathered at the entrance of the apprenticeship banquet. Some even openly abused Wen Yurou, especially those who had struggled for many years but still had no results.

When they learned that the Wen family's villa was on fire, netizens scolded them without thinking, saying that it was a natural disaster. It was the Wen family's actions that touched God, and they deserved it. They scolded whatever was unpleasant.

Jiang Jingchen was sitting in the living room, his eyebrows lowered, wearing disposable gloves on his hands. He separated his hands covered with gauze and held the longans with his uninjured fingertips. He peeled the longans one by one and removed the seeds. There were already many longans in the crystal plate. Young Master, the computer next to you is filled with today's news, most of which are about yesterday's apprenticeship banquet and the Wen family's affairs.

At this time, Ji Qinglin hurried in, his face black and blue, as if he had been beaten.

He ran to the sofa and sat down, turned around and picked up a water glass and drank heavily.

After a while, the water glass bottomed out.

Ji Qinglin was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of Jiang Jingchen's movements and froze on the spot.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing?" His voice was dry and hoarse. After a second thought, a bewildered smile appeared on his lips: "You knew I was coming, and prepared it for me? Oh, how embarrassing is this for me."

As he spoke, he reached for it, but before he touched it, Jiang Jingchen slapped it away and put the plate in front of him.

Without even raising his head, he said in a calm tone: "You have to eat it and peel it off yourself." Ji Qinglin covered his hands and curled his lips in disgust: "There are so many, what's wrong with eating one? It's a shame that I have to work overtime to do things."

Jiang Jingchen raised his head and glanced at him: "So? I haven't seen it online, and you even took a car from me."

"." Embarrassment flashed across Ji Qinglin's face, he sat back down and excused himself: "It's not my problem, it's already much better online than at the beginning.

Moreover, the Song family's protection of Wen Yurou and the others is equivalent to the Qinglian Qi Pavilion's protection of them. I have been busy in the company for two days and two nights, and I only got a little better this morning when I asked people to promote Wen Yurou's apprenticeship banquet. "

He picked up an apple casually, took a bite, and said with helplessness on his face: "I even doubt that girl has offended the people of Qinglian Qige, otherwise why would they be so ruthless, flattering others and suppressing others for no reason?

Even if I praise Wen Yurou, it won't be like this. Brother Chen, do you think that girl was in an orphanage before?"

Jiang Jingchen's cold eyes fell on him, as if warning.

Ji Qinglin blocked his mouth with an apple and cursed him secretly: 'I may not be a human being, but you are a real dog for threatening your brother for a woman! Value sex over friends. '

"I heard that there was a fire in the Wen family? It was Yu Ke and the others who were inseparable." Ji Qinglin felt that he should not be too smart: "Brother Chen, the Zhou family still doesn't know that you canceled the cooperation because of Wen Yurou, right?

Do you think if they knew, would they still be so kind to her? I heard that the old man of the Zhou family was so angry that he was hospitalized. Now the hospital is extremely lively.

The Qian family, the Wen family, the Zhou family, you can't see them when you look up, tsk tsk tsk, Sheng Xun has gone to eat melon, why don't you go find that girl? I must be scared now. "

Jiang Jingchen kept peeling the shells and seemed not to hear his questions.

Ji Qinglin didn't care, and leaned on the sofa and continued chattering: "By the way, do you know what that girl is doing at school? The school asked her to participate in the league, but she actually found teammates in the disabled class, and one of them was a well-known bully in the school.

The boys from the Bai family have done a lot of bad things before, so why did the girl look for them? Let’s just say that it’s not like Sage doesn’t have other classmates. "

He looked thoughtful.

Suddenly, there was a voice coming downstairs from behind, accompanied by the girl's soft voice.

"elder brother."

Ji Qinglin saw Shen Que, who was rubbing his eyes and walking down drowsily. He was still wearing pajamas, and an apple fell from his mouth. His eyes widened, as if he had seen a monster.

Shen Que ignored Ji Qinglin and walked to Jiang Jingchen to sit down.

She was wearing a long-sleeved printed nightgown, her long hair was a little messy, and her fair face was pink. She leaned sideways on Jiang Jingchen's shoulder, her eyes half-squinted: "Brother got up so early, do you have to go to work?"

Jiang Jingchen took off his gloves and reached out to tuck her hair behind her ears. He glanced at the band-aid around her neck and asked softly: "You're not at work. Did you sleep well last night?"

Shen Que reached out and grabbed the back of his hand, pressed it on his face, and refused to let him go. He closed his eyes slightly and said, "Okay, very good."

He didn't move and let her move, with a doting smile in his blue eyes: "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Little wontons, I haven't eaten them for a long time."

"Okay." Jiang Jingchen turned to look at the housekeeper.

The butler received the sight and turned to the kitchen to make arrangements.

Jiang Jingchen picked up the longan: "The housekeeper bought new longan this morning, let's eat some first."

Hearing this, Shen Que opened his eyes and saw all the peeled longans. His small face that should have been happy wrinkled together and he said in an unhappy tone: "If you are injured, don't peel it. I can peel it myself in case of inflammation." What should I do?"

"It's okay, I'm wearing gloves." Jiang Jingchen still remembered that when she was a child, the dean gave her a few longans, and she eagerly took them in front of her.

After so many years, Jiang Jingchen wanted to peel off more. What if he was no longer needed in the future?