Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 205 After Waking Up
Haicheng, Central Hospital, in the ward, Yan Ruoxue stood in front of the hospital bed at a loss, her lips opened and closed many times, but she didn't utter a single syllable.

Seeing that Xue'er hadn't spoken for a long time, Jun Wuyong patted the place beside the bed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Sit."

There was a hint of hoarseness in the deep voice.

Yan Ruoxue glanced at Jun Wuyong's fingertips, opened her mouth, and said cautiously, "Are you thirsty?"

Without waiting for Jun Wuyong's answer, Yan Ruoxue hurriedly said, "I'll pour you some water."

Lying on the hospital bed, looking at Xueer's busy figure, Jun Wuyong's eyes were deep.

Seeing Xue'er coming back with water, Jun Wuyong's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "How many days have I been in a coma?"

"Today is the third day." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue sat by the bed and handed the straw to Jun Wuyong's lips.

In the past, the tasteless white water is extremely sweet today. After drinking it, not only is it sweet in the mouth, but also sweet in the stomach and heart.

Jun Wuyong lowered his eyes slightly, covering the light in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I have worked hard for you these few days."

"It's not hard, you..." Just don't drive me away anymore.

Jun Wuyong, who was always paying attention to Yan Ruoxue's expression, naturally noticed the change in her eyes, and quickly said, "I'm a little hungry, let Feng Yong go buy some food."

"Okay." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue got up, carefully tucked the quilt for Jun Wuyong, and said softly, "Are you sleepy? You can rest for a while."

"it is good."

Being stared at by the pitch-black eyes for a moment, Yan Ruoxue felt a little confused for some reason, and subconsciously blurted out, "Close your eyes."

"it is good."

Although the answer was straightforward, Jun Wuyong still stared at Yan Ruoxue with those jet-black eyes and never moved away.

"Close your eyes and go to sleep." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue raised her hand and gently covered Jun Wuyong's eyes.

The long eyelashes brushed gently over the palm of her hand, and Yan Ruoxue suddenly felt extremely hot under her palm.

"I...I'll go find Feng Yong." As soon as the words finished, Yan Ruoxue quickly withdrew her hand, turned and ran out.

Looking at the door of the ward, the corners of Jun Wuyong's mouth curled up slightly, he raised his right hand, and lightly brushed around his eyes, Jun Wuyong's eyes were astonishingly bright.

Staring at the fingertips of his right hand, Jun Wuyong seemed to think of something, narrowed his eyes slightly, and whispered, "Xue'er, this is your last chance."

After a long time, footsteps sounded outside the ward, Jun Wuyong frowned slightly, and looked up at the door.

Faced with the horrifying gaze, Feng Yong bravely walked to the hospital bed, "Boss, Ms. Yan, I'm going to buy you food."

"Yeah." Thinking of Xue'er's blushing ears when she left, the coldness in Jun Wuyong's eyes dissipated a little.

"How many nails are there in the hospital."

Hearing this, Feng Yong hurriedly replied, fearing that if he was too late, he would make the boss angry, "I checked all the patients on this floor and found 13 of them."

"They are all Jun Changheng's people?"

"There are two that seem to be arranged by Jun Zhang."

"Junzhang?" Speaking of Junzhang, he thought of someone, "Have you found the second child?"

"I found it, but it's a corpse." Thinking of the call he just received, Feng Yong's expression was a bit indescribable, "It's suicide."

Thinking of Tang Wei's speculation on the phone, Feng Yong explained, "Jun Changsheng arrested him and locked him in the basement. A few days ago, Jun Changsheng designed the helicopter..." As a result, he was arrested by them, and no one cared about him. The second master Jun in the basement was wounded, thirsty and hungry, so he inevitably had thoughts of suicide, but these were all their guesses.

Unavoidably affecting the boss's judgment, Feng Yong paused, then changed his subject, and said, "When our people found him, he was in a basement under the name of Jun Changsheng's mistress. The cause of death was eating poisonous raw..." Thinking of the phone According to the photo, Feng Yong felt that the sashimi he ate at noon was not very tasty, and even had a strange smell in his stomach.

Closing his eyes, Feng Yong continued, saying: "The rats they ate may be eaten by themselves when they were extremely hungry, or they may be for suicide. The specific reason needs to be dissected."

Jun Wuyong frowned slightly, with displeasure appearing in his eyes, "Well... find a chance to reveal it to the people in Junzhang, and let him investigate the cause of his father's death by himself."

"Yes." Seeing that the boss was dissatisfied, Feng Yong hurriedly made amends, "The five surrounding wards are all our people, and the people from Jun Changheng and Junzhang are all on the periphery of this floor. Do you need to find a way to get them to other floors? go?"

"No need." Jun Wuyong lightly tapped his fingertips, thought for a while, and said, "What's going on in Hong Kong City?"

"According to the clues you provided, she has been found. However, she has several properties under her name, and it is still unclear which one it is." Yes, how dare they slack off.

"Well, move slowly, check slowly, don't disturb the Jun family and the people above." The last few words were bitten by Jun Wuyong very hard.

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Country M, Wells International Hotel.

"What? Going to country F? Did you make a mistake! How long have we been waiting in line? We finally got the number and the doctor is gone. What kind of thing is this!" He kept yelling in his mouth, cursing country M, doctors, and hospitals.

"Okay, Song'er, don't walk around there, I'm dizzy from walking, sit down quickly." The centenarian with white hair patted the place beside him and smiled slightly. naughty.

"Mom, I'm 48 years old! Can you stop calling me Song'er! My name is Zhai Yansong!"

"As long as you are not married, in my eyes, you are just a child. What's wrong with calling you Song'er?! Really, you are not good at all! Why did I give birth to you brats! I finally gave birth to a daughter , and..." Thinking of what happened back then, the old lady sighed helplessly.

"Okay, Song'er, Song'er, you can call it whatever you want." The middle-aged man hurriedly put his arms around the old lady, coaxing in a low voice, "Auspicious people have their own faces, my sister may be in some corner of the world Live happily, you, don't worry about it."

Hearing this, the old lady hummed unhappily, and complained in a low voice, "How can you not worry about it! It's because you boys are useless and haven't found my precious daughter!"

"Okay, okay, it's all our fault, it's all our fault, we shouldn't make Lafayette angry, we were wrong."

"You bastard, you're just fooling me."

"Okay, mom, don't be angry, I will take you to travel to country F?"

"What trip, you, you just want to send me to the hospital!"

"How dare you? I heard that country F has a lot of delicacies, may I take you to try them?"

"Is there not enough food in China?"

"My elder brother seems to have gone to country F to discuss business recently, how about... I'll take you to see him? After all, you haven't seen my elder brother for a long time."

(End of this chapter)