Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 87

Ji Hanjiang didn't change his face, "There was a small accident in the project on the outskirts of the city. Several workers were injured. I have to rush there as soon as possible to deal with it."

Engineering accident?
That was a real emergency.

Yan Yiren observed him calmly, once a seed of doubt was planted in his heart, then his every word and deed would be suspicious in your eyes.

Unfortunately, she found nothing on his face.

His gaze was calm, with just the right amount of anxiety on his face, without panic, guilt, or looking away.

"Go ahead, drive carefully." Yan Yiren said softly.

"Ah."

Ji Hanjiang stood up, walked a few steps, turned around again, lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Go to sleep, don't worry about me. I will take care of things."

"Okay." She still answered softly.

Ji Hanjiang left the apartment, Yan Yiren went to the living room, did not turn on the light, and opened the curtains a little.

From here, you can see the apartment downstairs.

Ji Hanjiang's car drove out of the apartment very quickly.

Yan Yiren stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and did not move for a long time. Han Jiang, is the urgent matter you speak of really an accident at the construction site?

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Arriving at Ling Yunhuan's apartment, Ji Hanjiang opened the door and went in, then slammed the door behind him.

The door slammed loudly.

Startled Ling Yunhuan who was lying crookedly on the sofa.

She struggled to prop up her upper body, and when she saw the person coming, she laughed: "Han Jiang, you're finally here. I knew it, you won't ignore me."

Snapped!
The man slapped her across the face, Ling Yunhuan's lips were still smiling, and her face was slapped to the side without warning.

With a congealed smile, Ling Yunhuan covered his face with one hand, and stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Han Jiang, you... hit me?"

"It was you who hit you!" Ji Hanjiang kicked the coffee table angrily, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Ling Yunhuan covered his face and trembled, as if he had been frightened.

Ji Hanjiang lifted her chin with the hand holding the smoke, forcing her to look up. Just as Ling Yunhuan raised her head, a puff of smoke came out.

She was caught off guard and coughed, her face was flushed red because of fever or choking.

Ji Hanjiang sneered coldly, "Ling Yunhuan, why are you pretending, aren't you a smoker? Why are you pretending to be weak!"

The pretentious appearance made him sick.

Ling Yunhuan managed to catch his breath, and when he heard his words, he was so angry that he was half dead.

"Even if I'm a heavy smoker, won't I be choked? If I choke, should I be called pretending?"

Ji Hanjiang brought the cigarette to his lips, took a puff, took advantage of the situation, and slapped her with his backhand.

"Ji Hanjiang!" Ling Yunhuan's sharp voice sounded.

"The person who threatened me, you are the first one. Ling Yunhuan," Ji Hanjiang poked her heart hard with his index finger, "Remember your identity, and next time, I will let you get out of Ningcheng by rolling and crawling .Did you hear me clearly?"

The heart was stabbed with a dull pain, and it was more the heartache stabbed by the sharp blade of his words.

Ling Yunhuan calmed down for a while, and began to show weakness: "I'm sorry, I'm so burnt out, I forgot my identity..."

After the words fell, Ling Yunhuan rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Damn!" Cursing, Ji Hanjiang extinguished the cigarette butt, picked up Ling Yunhuan and left.

After being sent to the hospital, Ling Yunhuan was wearing special pajamas, causing the nurses to look sideways at Ji Hanjiang.

The ashamed Ji Hanjiang said angrily: "What are you looking at, who is the patient?!"

The nurse was so frightened that she immediately looked away.

(End of this chapter)