Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 134: Ask for help like a beggar

Chapter 134: Ask for help like a beggar (2)
"Brother Liang, I just want to ask you, if Momo is the one who has the accident, how would you choose?" Jian Yunshang was emotional, with a lingering anger between her eyebrows: "If there is no little girl today, The person lying in the emergency room may be Yunrong."

"Yunshang, there are no ifs in this world." Shen Liang turned his back, looked at the towering trees in the courtyard with a distant gaze, and said in a gentle voice, "how Young Master Jiang treats you and Yunrong, I think you have a better heart than any of us." Everyone knows."

She really knew, otherwise she would have made trouble face to face in the hospital.Jian Yunshang lowered her head, her eyes dimmed.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, only the sound of insects coming from outside the window from time to time.

During the stalemate, a call came in from Jian Yunshang's mobile phone, and Mo Zhen answered it without thinking: "Mo Mo."

On the other end, Mo Zhen heard that her voice was wrong, and immediately asked concerned: "What's the matter?"

"Yunrong had a little accident at noon, but luckily there was no danger." After Jian Yunshang finished speaking, she immediately asked her, "What about you?"

"I..." Mo Zhen hesitated for a moment, her voice suddenly became distant: "Today is Auntie's birthday, I originally wanted you to accompany me back home, since Yun Rong is not feeling well, let's forget it."

Jian Yunshang turned her head quickly, just as Shen Liang also turned her head, her eyes dim.

The eyes of the two met in the air for a second, and Jian Yunshang silently retracted her gaze and forced a smile: "Of course I will go to such an important matter."

"Then at 6:[-] in the afternoon, we will meet at the gate of the compound." Mo Zhen laughed happily: "Don't tell him."

"Okay." After Jian Yunshang finished speaking, she hung up neatly.

Standing up, she deliberately did not look at Shen Liang's face, and walked out slowly.

"She..." Shen Liang hesitated a few times, but he still couldn't help calling her: "Yun Shang, what is she looking for from you?"

Jian Yunshang paused, and replied with a normal expression: "Let me accompany her to sit in the dark at night."

Shen Liang was silent.

Jian Yunshang waited for two seconds, but he didn't see him asking, so she couldn't help but said: "I'm going out this afternoon, you go back and rest, and wait for my notice."

After finishing speaking, he left the studio without hesitation, and went to Jian Yunrong's room.

After opening the door and entering, Jiang Muchen had already returned home at some point, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Looking at him, Jian Yunshang felt a pang of distress in her heart for no reason.

After a few steps, she walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, pursed her red lips, and said with difficulty: "You are worrying about the car accident."

Jiang Muchen nodded in embarrassment, then stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and hugged her, muttering to himself: "That girl is already awake, her leg bone is shattered and fractured. I have already arranged everything, and Tang Zhu is also there to accompany her."

"What did the traffic police say." Jian Yunshang leaned gently on his shoulder, but what she said was as cold as frost: "If you can't find it, I will check it myself."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Muchen smiled lightly, with a deep and sweet voice: "Looking at the capital, there is nothing your husband can't find out."

Jian Yunshang's heart moved, and he heard him say with a smile: "I brought her back, and it's in the basement. Send her to the Public Security Bureau, or send her to the police personally, as you like."

"Send it to the Public Security Bureau?" Jian Yunshang couldn't help but also laughed: "Her father is the dean of the High Court. Even if she sues, she will be detained for 15 days at most, and she will lose money. It is the girl who was wronged, and she is broken for nothing. One leg."

Just as he was talking, a servant knocked on the door and said, "Sir, there are some guests outside the door who claim to be your parents."

The two looked at each other and stood up in silence.

On the bed beside her, Jian Yunrong was still asleep, her forehead covered with beads of sweat.

Jian Yunshang turned around and saw it, thought for a while, and said to Jiang Muchen: "You go down first, my parents are probably here to intercede."

"Okay..." Jiang Muchen hugged her reluctantly, and calmly went downstairs.

The news is quite well-informed!Jian Yunshang sat back in the chair just now, reached out and took out a tissue to wipe Jian Yunrong's sweat.

Although the house is old, the sound insulation effect is good.

I pricked up my ears and listened, only to vaguely hear that there was more than one car driving into the yard.It seems that not only the parents-in-law came, but the Song family might also come.

The red lips curled up in a mocking arc, and the tissue in his hand instantly balled up.

After a while, she threw away the tissue, opened the door on tiptoe, and walked towards the studio again.

Before leaving, Jiang Muchen said that he would give her the tracker, but it seemed that it was still left on the computer desk.Just now, he was only talking to Shen Liang, but he forgot about it.

Open the door and go in, the thing is still there.

Taking it into his hand and examining it, he suddenly found a very small line of foreign language on the wristband.

After looking at it carefully, I couldn't help laughing, the name of this thing was actually translated as: Piao Miao-1.

Later, when she turned on the computer, she connected it to the system according to her habit of using Tianji in the past, and entered Song Qingshan's information into it according to the operation prompts.

Originally, she didn't report any hope that something useful would be retrieved.After all, this thing comes from a foreigner, and it is a special tool for intelligence personnel from other countries.

However, when she entered Song Qingshan's vehicle information and then imported the satellite navigation data, every place he had been to during this period of time was clearly displayed.

While Jian Yunshang was happy, her back was sweating coldly.

Compared with Tianji, the misty accuracy is really frightening.Apparently she was supercilious, she tried to input her own information and import the same navigation data.

The results vary widely.

Could it be that Piao Miao has been used by others, resulting in remnants of the information base, or maybe the suspicion of himself and Mo Zhen is correct——Song Qingshan has been in contact with foreign spies all along!
Jian Yunshang paused, her eyebrows furrowed deeply, and then tried to enter other people's information in the system.

Except for Song Qingshan, her information, including Mo Zhen and Xiao Bilan's information, kept saying that no further search was possible.

Concentrating her eyebrows and looking at the constantly refreshing data on the screen, her eyes flickered slightly, and Jiang Muchen's smiling face unexpectedly flashed in her mind, with complicated emotions.

After a few seconds of silence, the roar of the car engine came again.

He got up and walked to the window, only to see Song Qingshan's car driving aggressively into the courtyard.

Just about to go downstairs to see what happened, the servant hurriedly knocked on the door and told Jian Yunrong that she had woken up.

Hastily turned off the computer monitor, followed by taking Piao Miao in his hands, and nervously opened the door to go out.

Passing the stairs, in the living room downstairs, there was a faint dispute.She paused a little, but didn't stop for a while.

Because, the living room was full of strong gunpowder smell, and she felt pungent even from a long distance.

As the door was slammed open, a stalwart figure quickly passed through the hallway and appeared in the living room.

(End of this chapter)

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