Chapter 457 Passionate (3)
He can not care about what happened to her, his thinking is not so narrow, not to mention that these things are all caused by himself.But that doesn't mean that he doesn't care if others hurt his wife.

Zhuo Zhuo, originally he saved his wife, but he hasn't figured out what to do.But thinking of the pain he brought to Song Ningjiu, how can the hatred in his heart be quenched?

After squinting for a while, the sky outside was already bright.She slept so deeply and sweetly in her arms, even the folds between her brows stretched unconsciously.This is the comfort he wants to give her, so he wants to lie down with her for a while.

But thinking of what she said that Master Zhu was going to put her to death, he still got up.Because he should bring her this kind of comfort forever, not just for a while.

Simply wash up in the bathroom, and then change out clothes.He left two bodyguards outside when he went out, and told them not to disturb anyone or anything until Song Ningjiu woke up.

The car drove all the way from the hotel to the hospital, which was actually not far away, only about 10 minutes away.Yun Yi had already greeted him in advance, so the meeting was destined to go very smoothly.

The police said that Zhuo Liang had awakened, but he did not cooperate with the police very much.Jin Mingheng was led to his ward, the man motioned for the policeman to open the door, but he didn't follow.

Joyo was lying on a hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown, with bandages all over his arms and legs, and scratches on his face.Needles were stuck on the back of his hand, and the medical instruments beside the bed were working, showing the performance indicators of various parts of his body.

He was sleeping, but when he heard footsteps, he suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Jin Mingheng walking in from the door.Seeing Jin Mingheng, Zhuozhuo's eyes were not so surprised, perhaps from the day Zhu Ye released the news, he had already expected that Jin Mingheng would come.

He pulled a chair to sit in front of the bed, looked at Excellence, and asked, "Not dead yet?"

Zhuo Zhuo smiled, although he was a little weak, but his sharp eyes were not inferior at all: "I know you really want to kill me, but it's a pity that my life is too big to let you down."

"Yes, I really want to kill you, but I'm glad you're lucky. If you die like that, wouldn't it be too cheap for you?" Jin Mingheng countered, his words sounded so frivolous, but probably anyone would I could hear the hatred inside.

Excellence is fearless. He lay there with a look of indifference, and said provocatively: "Come on, I have the ability to turn me into a vegetable like your father. But let me remind you, as long as I If you can move, your Jin family will not be able to think about peace."

Jin Mingheng smiled, and he said: "Really? By the way, I also want to thank you, thank you for saving my wife at a critical moment, so that we can still meet and grow old together."

Zhuo Liang looked at him, looking at his smiling eyes, that eyes seemed to penetrate his heart, revealing a trace of malice slowly.He said, "Jin Mingheng, you are too confident."

"I am confident because I know myself." He smiled, the curve of his thin lips full of evil charm.

During their meeting this time, they didn't talk about any grievances and grievances between the two of them and the previous generation. They only said a few words, but it seemed that everything had been said.

"Jin Mingheng, you have been separated for so long, are you so sure that her heart is still with you?" Before he opened the door, Zhuo Zhuo asked.

Hearing this, Jin Mingheng turned to look at him.

Excellence appeared in Zhuo Liang's eyes. If he wanted to conquer the other party's psychology, he had to firmly believe in himself, which he had always known well.He didn't intend to hurt Song Ningjiu, but who made her Jin Mingheng's wife?

The enemy is so happy, he will always feel uncomfortable.

Jin Mingheng just looked at him, as if he wanted to see through himself, his eyes were obviously gentle, but seemed to penetrate him.After a while, with a thin smile on his lips, he turned the doorknob and left.

"Jin Shao." The policeman greeted him.

He nodded slightly, and when he walked towards the elevator, his eyes darkened...

Five minutes later, he drove to the hotel in a car, passed by the bustling commercial street in the city, saw the clerk in the clothing store changing new clothes for the model in the window, and suddenly thought of Song Ningjiu in the hotel.

"Stop." He said suddenly.

The driver was taken aback because parking now was not in line with their original itinerary. Although he was puzzled, he had to stop.

Jin Mingheng didn't even intend to explain, he just opened the door and got out of the car, and went into an underwear store under the stunned expressions of the bodyguard and the driver.

When he entered the lingerie store, he first impressed the waiters and the customers who were choosing.

"Hello, sir, may I help you?" The waiter saw his gaze naturally sweeping across the store, so he came up to him.However, I immediately realized that the products sold here seemed to be all women's products, so I felt a little embarrassed, so I explained politely: "Sir, we are a women's brand."

"It's okay, I chose it for my wife." He replied naturally, ignoring the mouths of several customers who opened their mouths after hearing the words, and had already walked to one of the black lace bras and reported Song Ningjiu's size.

"Okay." The waiter wrote it down and prepared to pack it.

He hasn't really studied women's underwear, but he has the impression that Song Ningjiu especially likes black. Black lace is not only full of mystery, but also makes her skin look like snow.Generally speaking, Jin Mingheng's skin is thick enough. Apart from the black one, he also saw several other styles and colors.

When the waiter introduced the comfort, breathability, and even the gathering effect, he listened carefully and asked questions.It was as if she was deeply afraid that if she picked something inappropriate, it would cause Song Ningjiu discomfort, especially since she was injured.

He thought a lot, so he opened his mouth to ask, and the waiter blushed a little when he explained to this angry handsome face.If it wasn't for his good looks and serious appearance, she really wouldn't be able to introduce him.

In the end, Jin Mingheng chose a few more styles.When those packing boxes were handed over to the five big and three thick bodyguards, they seemed to have ice faces that had not melted for thousands of years, and finally cracks appeared.

Coming out of the lingerie store, Jin Mingheng went on shopping in several nearby women's clothing stores, personally selected a few clothes for wrapping, and then went home satisfied.

Near noon, Yun Yi was sitting in a corner of the hotel lobby sipping coffee, and when he saw Jin Mingheng getting out of the car and the bodyguards behind him walking in with clothes bags, he almost thought he was dazzled.

"Jin Mingheng." Seeing that he was ignoring himself and walking towards the elevator, he finally couldn't help but speak.

Jin Mingheng turned his head when he heard the words, and frowned when he saw him.

"Hey, what's your expression?" Yun Yi said dissatisfiedly, and followed the elevator.

Thinking that Yun Sanshao is in Yanjing City, no one else would be able to ask to see him, but look at this disgusting expression in front of you?

"What's the matter?" Jin Mingheng asked.

"You don't want to hear about Mr. Zhu, so I left." Yun Yi said, as if he was begging him.

(End of this chapter)

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