Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

239 Chapter 1 - I'll be ready to move ([-])
His younger brother went abroad suddenly, and his subordinates chased him abroad, only to find that the overseas properties purchased by the Wang family were still fake, and no one could face it calmly.

Jian Yunshang understood that feeling, and still remembered the day her brother and mother had an accident, she was still in school, and her mind went blank the moment she heard the news.

She will never forget that feeling of helplessness and unbelievable despair in her life.

Coming downstairs, Wang Ruogu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with an unshaven beard and a sallow complexion.He was a completely different person from his usual expression of joy and anger.

"Young Master Wang..." Jiang Muchen greeted lightly, and took Jian Yunshang's hand to sit on the opposite sofa.

Shen Rumei nodded at their husband and wife and took the initiative to avoid them.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense." Wang Ruogu said quietly, his red eyes staring at Jiang Muchen for a moment: "I'm here today, I just ask Young Master Jiang to lend a hand."

"As long as you don't look for Wang Ruofeng, everything is easy to talk about." Jiang Muchen showed a sullen expression, and his tone was blunt: "I'm not yet generous enough to easily forgive a murderer who almost killed my lover."

"We can negotiate terms." Wang Ruogu lowered his posture, took out something from his bag, and carefully put it on the coffee table: "I found this from the safe in Lao San's study room. It should be useful to you."

"The Wang family condoned the youngest son to betray the country. As the new head of the Wang family, you did not report it. This matter has been handed over to Guoan. It is useless to find me." Jiang Muchen glanced at the things on the coffee table coldly, noncommittal.

Wang Ruogu stared at him for a second, then stood up dejectedly: "Since it's so disturbing."

Seeing that he didn't take away the things on the coffee table, Jian Yunshang was about to remind her when Jiang Muchen stopped her and motioned her to keep quiet.

After a while, Jiang Muchen went upstairs and brought a laptop, carefully extracted the information, and flipped through the pages with a solemn face.However, the more he looked at him, the more startled he became. He thought that the assets under Song Qingshan's name had already been verified, but after reading the information, he found out that he was actually a rich man in the capital.

The most surprising thing is that it is a first-class plastic surgery hospital in Kyoto, both famous and skilled.

No wonder Zhao Zijing and Xue Liheng's disguises were so superb.

Slide the mouse and click to the next page, which is the address of the real estate purchased by Song Qingshan abroad.

After Jiang Muchen finished watching calmly, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Zhong Xianting who had already returned to Country M.It's a pity that the call was connected, but the person who answered was Xiao Bilan. She said in a crying voice, "He was seriously injured and is still in a coma."

"What's going on? Why didn't the news come back as soon as possible!" Jiang Muchen growled in a low voice, and then said, "What about the people who went out with you?"

Xiao Bilan sighed for a long time: "They all suffered some minor injuries, Bureau Gu has already sent more people over."

"Nonsense!" Jiang Muchen yelled angrily, hung up the computer and immediately called Gu Xuzhi.

The two quarreled on the phone, and in the end Jiang Muchen asked to go to country M with an uncompromising attitude.

Jian Yunshang listened to the truth, but patted his hand reassuringly, his eyes full of encouragement.

Zhong Xianting is his brother who went through life and death, even in the face of swords and flames, she will support her.

After Jiang Muchen made his decision, he asked Lu Yifan to book a ticket to country M on the same day, accompanied by Shen Liang.

The flight took off in the afternoon, except for Jian Yunshang, Zhuo Hui and Mo Zhen, not too many people saw them off.After walking out of the terminal, it was already the first lights, and Jian Yunshang sat quietly in the back seat, her eyes as calm as water.

"Yunshang, I'm a little uneasy." Mo Zhen leaned back in the chair, slightly frowned her heroic eyebrows, and said with a sad expression, "Zhong Xianting has been lurking in country M for many years, and even broke into the CIA. Why did he just get off the plane? Then I fell into ambush."

"Don't worry, they will come back safely, trust me." Jian Yunshang turned her head and patted her hand comfortingly: "Brother Liang will definitely give you a grand wedding, trust me."

Mo Zhen was not talking, but nodded heavily.

Outside the car window, the continuous bright lights flickered on the dignified faces of the two, and the atmosphere of the night became more and more quiet and deep.

The Song family in Xishan, the huge mansion in the dark night, exudes a strong and bleak air that cannot be dissipated.

Ever since Song Qingshan faked his death, the house seemed to have fallen silent overnight. Even the lights in front of the building, which usually never go out, were broken, and no one took the initiative to repair them.Song Yue stayed in the corridor with a face full of resentment, holding the phone in both hands, and kept calling He Rongrong.

Not in the service area, temporarily unable to connect... Every time she made a call, the message from the calling station was changed, which made her even more upset.

But a bitch, with Wang Ruofeng, even his wings grow hard!Gritting her teeth and cursing, she put away her phone, and just as she was about to go back to the house, she saw a BMW X5 driving up the driveway.

Squinting her eyes at the person in the driver's seat, Song Yue crossed her arms and watched Xue Susu flirtatiously get out of the car.

"What's the matter?" She stood still, her eyes contemptuous: "Who agrees to your private visit."

Xue Susu didn't care about her questioning, but elegantly pushed back her long hair hanging on her chest, and smiled brightly: "I know you are unhappy, so I come here to accompany you."

Song Yue was indeed unhappy.She was imprisoned by Jiang Muchen's men for several days for no reason, and when she fled back to Xishan, she was greeted with another round of ground restraint.Not only that, Song Yanwang also said harshly, if she found out that she skipped work and went to nightclubs without permission, she would immediately cut off her relationship and financial resources.

The place where she works is the Kyoto Archives Bureau. There is nothing she can say except freedom. She is not afraid of cutting off the relationship, but the fear is that her pocket money will be cut off at home.

After scrutinizing Xue Susu for a few seconds, Song Yue reluctantly nodded and said, "Come in."

The living room was empty, and Song Yue didn't intend to ask her to sit down, so she went upstairs to the bedroom.

Xue Susu didn't seem to be surprised by her indifference at all, and calmly followed her up to the second floor.

Entering the bedroom, Song Yue lay down on the chaise longue angrily, and said coldly, "Tell me, why did you come to see me?"

"That day in the film and television city, if I guessed correctly, you wanted to kill Madam Jiang." Xue Susu sat casually on a single chair beside her, lowered her head and slowly stroked her newly made nails, and smiled slightly: " It just so happens that I know of a place that specializes in training how to kill people."

"What do you mean!" Song Yue raised her eyelids angrily, her heart was faintly aroused, but she easily covered it up.

Xue Susu laughed again, the look on her face made it impossible to tell whether she was sincere or joking: "I was just joking. By the way, why didn't I see your elder brother?"

"He's on a business trip." Ask knowingly!After Song Yue's slander was over, she said something perfunctory angrily, closed her eyes and ignored her.

(End of this chapter)