Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 53
"Mom, Yunrong and I are living very well now. And those who did evil will soon receive their due retribution!" Jian Yunshang murmured, and turned back to light the incense candles.

The red flames danced and burned, and quickly reflected her white cheeks as red as porcelain.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jiang Muchen always feels that there is a weird and sinister smile on Jian Yunshang's face...

At night, when the lights are on in Kyoto, under the makeup of the drizzle, it looks like a huge monster, standing dimly between the sky and the earth.

In a newly opened western restaurant on Fuqian Road, the soothing and soft piano music is like gurgling water.However, there is only one table of guests in the elegant public dining area.

Jian Yunshang ordered a good meal, exchanged glances with Mo Zhen and Xiao Bilan calmly, and politely handed the list to Jiang Muchen: "Young Master Jiang, please order!"

Jiang Muchen ignored the other two girls, leaned down slightly, and smiled softly: "I don't eat Western food."

"You..." Jian Yunshang looked into his eyes coldly and smiled, "Then please do what you want."

Jiang Muchen shrugged, snapped his fingers to call the waiter, and casually explained: "Half a crispy roast goose just out of the oven, a plate of Nanyue Fang's sour plum sauce, and a piece of pine nut egg custard, and a piece of rice."

"I'm sorry, sir..." After the waiter heard this, thin sweat gradually appeared on his forehead: "This is a western restaurant, we don't serve Chinese food."

"Young Master Jiang, it's your fault that you are not used to eating. Isn't it too much to make things difficult for a waiter?" Mo Zhen calmly interjected, her eyes as deep as a deep pool, no emotion could be seen.

Xiao Bilan's reaction was also very flat, completely different from the usual bluffing.

"Indeed, I won't make things difficult for him." Jiang Muchen faintly felt something was wrong, smiled slightly, and his voice involuntarily sank: "Call your manager."

As if the waiter had been pardoned, he turned his head and was about to leave.Jiang Muchen coughed dryly, stopped him, and elegantly took out a gold-plated business card and handed it over: "Give this to him, and by the way, can I have the dishes I want?"

Jian Yunshang watched him finish with no expression, quietly pressed the controller on her wrist, raised her head to meet Xiao Bilan's eyes, curled her lips and nodded.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a lot of traffic and pedestrians.

A black Volvo stopped by the side of the road with a squeak, but no one got out of the car.

After a while, the car window opened a gap, and the man in the back seat raised his finger to the blurred figure by the window, and his clear voice contained a strong hint of temptation: "She is on top, do you want to kill her with your own hands?" ?”

Jian Weiwei nodded numbly, and in those beautiful and good-looking eyes, raging anger burst out instantly.

The man watched her reaction with satisfaction, and gently handed the dagger into her hand: "Go, there are no guards in the restaurant, and the surveillance is turned off. No one knows that you killed her."

Jian Weiwei took the knife blankly, the sharp white blade glowed with an icy cold light, coldly reflecting her puppet-like expression.

The moment the car door opened, she couldn't wait to jump out and ran upstairs very quickly.

The man closed the car window, and dialed out a set of numbers respectfully and politely: "Miss, be careful."

After all, I hung up the line and waited nervously.

In the western restaurant upstairs, the meals ordered by Jian Yunshang and his party were delivered quickly, including the Chinese dishes specially ordered by Jiang Muchen.

The three women gracefully raised their knives and forks, and opened the meal in silence, no one had time to look at him more.

The feeling that something was wrong suddenly became stronger.

Jiang Muchen reached out his hand to stop Jian Yunshang's movement, the gentleman got up, smiled harmlessly and pulled her to sit in his original seat: "The doctor said you have a bad stomach, so don't eat undercooked beef for a while."

"..." Mo and Xiao looked over indifferently, their expressions lacking.

Due to the change of position, the chair that Jian Yunshang was sitting on just happened to face the aisle.

It happened so suddenly that Jiang Muchen felt that his heart suddenly stopped beating for a certain moment.

His reaction was already extremely fast, but he was still a step too slow.

Jian Weiwei went crazy, raised the knife in her hand, and stabbed Jian Yunshang's abdomen several times.And he could only watch helplessly as Jian Yunshang, who had no ability to resist, was blood-stained in white, blooming desolately like red plums in the snow.

"Bang..." After the loud noise, Jian Weiwei, who was kicked by him, flew out of the air and fell heavily onto the tables and chairs in the restaurant.

Amid the sound of crumbling tableware, Jiang Muchen hugged Jian Yunshang's body tremblingly, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Yunshang, it doesn't matter if you want it!"

"No. 188 Fuqian Road, Oriental Paris Western Restaurant, someone deliberately murdered..." Xiao Bilan and Mo Zhen looked at each other, one quickly stepped forward to restrain the dying Jian Weiwei, and the other was in charge of calling the police.

In fact, the police were already waiting downstairs.Less than 22 minutes after Xiao Bilan's call was made, several criminal policemen descended from the sky.

Jiang Muchen had no time to take care of other things, because he was worried that if he moved around, it would cause Jian Yunshang's wound to bleed more, so he had to call the emergency number over and over again.The bony fingers almost crushed the screen of the phone.

Fortunately, the ambulance arrived more than twice as quickly as he had imagined.

"I'm sorry Young Master Jiang, please get out of the way so that the doctor can stop Yun Shang's bleeding." Xiao Bilan calmly pushed him away, and with her right hand behind her back, she swiftly made a victory where he couldn't see gesture.

Jian Yunshang, whose eyes were always closed, opened them almost invisible, and the corners of her lips curled up in a relaxed arc.

Half an hour later, the emergency room on the 23rd floor of the inpatient department of the Kyoto Armed Police General Hospital, which is less than three kilometers away from Fuqian Road, was surrounded by countless media reporters who heard the news.

Jiang Muchen stayed in the waiting room irritably, his handsome face was as black as ink.

Xiao Bilan was worried that something bad would happen to him if he stayed for a long time. After discussing with Mo Zhen, the doctor came forward and let the two of them enter smoothly in the name of asking the family members to sign.

Jian Yunshang was unscathed, but in order to complete the scene, she obediently changed into a patient suit.

The abdomen was specially tied with two loops of gauze, and some bloodstains were enough to distinguish the real one from the real one.

"Yunshang, that idiot Jiang Muchen refuses to leave, and the media reporters are here too. If someone reveals his secrets, it's not a good thing to be taken advantage of by someone with a heart." Xiao Bilan rambled, and sat down on the hospital bed after entering.

Jian Yunshang chuckled, sat up straight and patted her comfortingly: "Singing is only possible with him. Please arrange for Jian Weiwei to be interrogated within 24 hours. Process the surveillance video of the restaurant and post the wonderful pictures on the Internet."

After a pause, she looked at Mo Zhen with a smile: "Mo Mo, the next thing is up to you."

"Don't worry, if you don't sentence her to life, she will be imprisoned for ten years." Mo Zhen nodded and looked at her watch habitually: "Lie down, and transfer to the VIP ward in five minutes."

(End of this chapter)