Dote on the wife first: President, love after marriage!

Chapter 235

"You're laughing, why are you in such a panic." Qian Hui, who pushed the door open, brought the documents in front of me, "From the Purchasing Department, I heard from the HR Department that Plastic Yang has recruited another group of workers. The Ministry of Finance has to work again."

Qian Hui poured a glass of water and sat down on the sofa, her delicate phoenix eyes never left my face.

"Tell me about who you were laughing at just now."

"Whoever provokes me, I target whom."

"I heard that you were intercepted by Kong Shutong last night?"

I responded softly, not intending to go into details with her.

"My friend said that the atmosphere in Wenyang is not right these past few days. Mu Beichuan would go crazy every day for no reason, and every department is terrified."

I played with the black signature pen in my hand, it's no wonder if I don't get mad, it's fine if the woman I put in my heart doesn't like me, and I still keep a little boy under his nose, anyone else would be so angry that he wants to kill.

"You should give me an answer anyway." Qian turned around and changed into a comfortable sitting position, "I've been lethargic lately, and my whole body is sore and weak. I have to see a doctor when I have lunch."

"Have?"

"There's a ghost." Qian gave me a blank look, "You woman, be careful. Now that Boss Jiang's thoughts are on you, you should quickly ask him to break off the engagement, lest you have long nights and dreams."

"Thank you for your persuasion, Jin Yuliang. But we have to wait." It's true that other women bear the name of his fiancee, but Feng Tianxin has her own, and Mu Beichuan hasn't collapsed yet. Can't rush.

"Sometimes it's better for women not to be too emotional. Be realistic. Just to be on the safe side, you're pregnant with a child. Mr. Jiang is not young. Even if he turns his face like last time, he can't just want a child and not a mother. "Qian Hui began to lecture her endlessly.

My hand on the table couldn't help stroking my lower abdomen. Not for this reason, I also want to give him a child, his and my child, but I don't know if my traumatized stomach can still live up to it.

Qian Hui babbled, when I was too far away, the phone in my pocket rang. It belonged to that private detective. I didn’t expect him to be so efficient. I sent him an email address, and after transferring the money from Alipay In less than 2 minutes, there was a reminder in the mailbox.

I couldn't help but like his service, opened the mailbox, and a chapter of Jiang Moyan, a young version, popped up. Seeing my eyes sparkling and interested, Qian Hui's curiosity was also aroused, and he stood up. Aim behind me.

"You ask someone to check Mr. Jiang!" Qian Hui called out in disbelief.

I rolled my eyes and pointed to the name column, "I'm not illiterate, Su Yinghui can read three characters."

"I didn't pay attention at the moment, I didn't pay attention." Qian Hui rubbed his nose and looked at the screen carefully, "However, this person looks too much like Mr. Jiang."

"Recently getting away from entertainment gossip? Or do memories only last 24 hours?"

While I was teasing her, I quickly slid the mouse down and dragged, skimming over some insignificant things.

Qian Hui, who was behind him, suddenly realized, "I remembered, isn't this the male protagonist who cheated on Kong Shutong?"

Although the news was quickly suppressed, it still caused great disturbance in Wencheng.

"What are you checking him for?"

"It's useful, and it's quite pitiful." Seeing the last page is his current miserable state, with messy hair, blue beard growing on his chin, wearing a hospital gown, and sitting in a wheelchair. The eyes are blurry, but the void is still obvious.

"Disabled?" Qian Hui turned to the screen, "It's true, I guess I will spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. A good looking guy, just like this, the feng shui of the ancestral grave is not good."

"Getting to know Kong Shutong, Mu Beichuan's ability to keep him alive is already a virtue of his ancestors." Remembering the name of the hospital he was in, Mu Beichuan really felt that he was sent to a mental hospital in the suburbs.

I touched my chin, since I was in a mental hospital, it saved me a lot of effort.

"You want to use him to take revenge on Kong Shutong?"

"What's wrong, just allow her to play dirty with me, and I won't be able to come here once." I raised my eyebrows, closed the page, checked the time, finished processing the documents on the table, and had lunch almost at noon.

"I'm afraid you don't have the scheming and cruel heart."

Qian Hui crossed his arms and returned to the sofa.

"Wrong, this time I must let Kong Shutong suffer, and make her regret for provoking me." I have schemes, but I was disdainful and cruel before, needless to say.

"Okay, I still have some experience in stumbling women. If you need help, I will be happy to be your military advisor."

Qian Hui is quite righteous, judging by how bright her eyes are, she definitely wants to watch a good show for free.

At noon, Qian Hui, who had been paying attention to my movements, followed me as soon as I left the office.

"Aren't you going to the hospital?"

"I feel pretty good now." Qian Hui followed me.

Thinking about the place in the mental hospital is quite scary, taking her with you can be regarded as a companion.

As soon as I stepped into the hall, I saw Qifeng standing in front of the hall door from a distance. I looked around him and saw no shadow of Jiang Moyan.

"Ma'am, sir let me see you off."

I curled my lips, really, I don't even want to have a little secret.

"Let's go, people care about you too, don't worry about it anymore."

Qian pushed me back and got into the car.

In the psychiatric hospital, some patients were walking around, some of them looked at people curiously, some made strange noises, Qian Hui, who came here for the first time, held my arm tightly.

"This real scene is much scarier than the TV movie."

"There are also people like this outside, but they are well-dressed and know how to hide the dark side of their hearts. Speaking of it, they are more terrifying than the people here."

When I went in, I realized Jiang Moyan's intention for Qifeng to come. It turned out that if a visit is needed here, a proof of relationship with the patient must be issued.

After reading the certificate given to him by Qifeng, the dean took us to another building.

"This patient is quite special. Our security guard went out after hearing the movement, and saw a bloody man lying in front of the door with a few wads of money on his body. We helped him treat him, but he kept silent. Others When we asked him, he didn't speak, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to have lost his ability to think, and we didn't know his name at first, so we only found out by calling the police."

"It's inevitable that I can't accept such a blow in my life for a while." His appearance is too similar to Jiang Moyan, and it draws out my poor pity.

"I've seen a lot of people like this. Even if they are in good health, most of them are broken."

The dean pointed his head, and after bringing us in, he called Su Yinghui a few times. The man sitting in the wheelchair and looking out the window remained silent, and his expression did not change at all.

Looking at him from a close distance, he could feel the lifeless decadence on his body even more. Qian Hui didn't know what kind of nerves he had, so he twitched his nose a few times.

"You see, it's useless for a psychiatrist to talk to him. You can enlighten him and see if it works."

The dean didn't work too long in such an environment, and there were not many normal people around. Once the chatterbox opened, there was a feeling of endlessness, and there was no sign of going out. I frowned slightly.

"Dean, I still have something to ask you, let's talk outside." Qifeng made a gesture of invitation.

"Unknowingly, I replaced Mr. Jiang's face." The sound of closing the door sounded, and Qian Hui revealed the reason without waiting for me to ask.

"Stop talking about these unlucky things to me." I glared at her, and when I went to look at him again, I felt a little more pity in my heart. I stood in front of him, blocking his sight, and he was still like a tree without a soul. Sitting there motionless like a sculpture.

"Su Yinghui, I know you have nothing wrong with your head except for your leg injury. You can hear what I'm saying."

Qian Hui waved his hand in front of him, "I'm talking to you, you should answer."

I pulled the money back to the side. According to the information, a college student with excellent grades in Wencheng City accidentally met Kong Shutong who went to a hotel for dinner at a class reunion. Since then, his life trajectory has undergone a different change, and at that time he It seems that there is another girlfriend, but the information does not say how they broke up, but simply said that she is no longer in Wencheng.

"Now that you have become like this, no matter how strong your mental quality is, you will be depressed, but have you ever thought that you are suffering here, and the person who hurt you is eating and drinking outside, so you can be content?" These words stimulated He is extremely sexual, but at present, only these can awaken the latent hatred in his heart.

His expression didn't change, but the fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair understood a few times, knowing that he had poked into his heart, and I was going to give him a strong dose of medicine.

"If you want revenge, I can help you."

The words fell, I waited for his answer, time passed by, and he didn't respond except for the initial finger movement.

"It can also let you get out of here, and help you get revenge. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You have to give an answer if you agree or not." Qian Hui wanted to pat him on the shoulder, looked at me and withdrew my hand.

"I'm always a bit insane and can't stand it anymore. I went out and yelled when I had something to do."

The footsteps disappeared, Su Yinghui still had no other reaction, I looked into his eyes and sighed softly.

"I don't know if you broke up with your girlfriend and stayed with her because of Kong Shutong's money, or there are other reasons. There are two roads in front of you. If you cooperate with me, the benefits I have already explained clearly Now, Er continues to live here with neither human nor ghost."

As my words gradually went down, his pale face finally changed, his skinny hands clenched a little bit, and his slack eyes began to condense a little bit, and finally filled with hatred.

"Tell me, who are you and why do you want to help me?" It may be that he hasn't spoken for a long time, his voice is hoarse and ugly, with a feeling of fragmentation, but he still can't hide the hatred and coldness in it.

I came to the water dispenser and poured him a glass of water and handed it over. He glanced at me, but he didn't answer it with his fingers. It seems that he has been extremely wary of people after so much experience.

"Your throat is so dry, it should be useless if you don't take good care of it. Now you and I should be regarded as people on the same front, and it is impossible to poison you."

"Thank you." He hesitated and raised his hand to take the water.

He drank quietly, with a natural elegance, which was comparable to Jiang Moyan, no wonder Kong Shutong fell in love with him.

"Can you pour me another glass?" He pursed his lower lip, despite his slovenly appearance, he was as shy as a big boy next door.

I have a feeling that he is not willing to be with Kong Shutong, maybe there is something else hidden.

He passed the glass of water again, and his chapped lips looked a little better under the infiltration of water.

"You haven't answered my question yet." He looked up at me, his eyes were different from Jiang Moyan's, narrower and longer than Jiang Moyan's, and there was no natural sharpness in his eyes.

"Song Xiaoxi, helping you is also helping yourself. My daughter and I were just kidnapped by someone last night. In order to prevent such a thing from happening again, I must remove the bomb first."

"Why should I trust you?"

"You can also choose not to believe. However, so far, only I am willing to help you."

I was half leaning against the wall, persuasion is not my forte, I lack patience, and my tongue is not good.

He was silent for a while, as if struggling and weighing the truth of my words.

"You are really not just indecisive. If I were you, no matter what others say is true or not, I would give it a try. Even if they lied to me, at most, I would die happily. Better than, It's good to live like this.

Because of the lightly reprimanded words, a layer of red appeared on his pale and bloodless face.

"She is protected, you can't touch her. Besides, she is not afraid of anything but death. I hate her for using despicable means to separate me and my girlfriend, and I have ended up where I am now. I haven't done my best yet. Prepared with blood."

When the words fell, he drooped his shoulders like a child who was holding his hands tightly.

"It doesn't matter whether you call me cowardly or cowardly, I still want to live."

After a moment of silence, when he raised his head again, I saw the flash of concern in his eyes.

"Death is too easy for a person who has committed a lot of crimes." During this trip to the hospital, I really wanted to provoke him and plan a murder, but I didn't expect her to die so happily. She personally experienced how painful and hopeless it was to be hurt by a man with a face full of thoughts.This idea changed in his speech.However, it gave me an inspiration. It seems that Kong Shutong also stayed in a mental hospital for a while before, and a more interesting idea formed in his mind.

"Then how do you want to teach her a lesson?"

I whispered something in his ear.

"Can she take the bait?"

"Believe me, there is still a place for you in her heart. Otherwise, you will lose your life, it will not be as simple as two legs."

"I'm afraid I'm in a wheelchair??????" He clenched the handle tightly, his lips pressed together, and the hatred in his eyes that hadn't faded increased again.

"You don't have to worry about this, I will arrange someone to help you. If you want to prove yourself that you are still a useful person, you can also try to leave this building by yourself. There is an elevator at the west end of the corridor."

He lowered his head and bit his lower lip, "I'll do it myself. However, you have to promise to send me out of Wencheng after the matter is completed."

"It's natural." I took out a newly purchased mobile phone from my bag, "You take this mobile phone, I will contact you when I am ready."

I asked Qifeng to hire a nurse for him. In order to succeed once, I had to plan carefully for a few days.

Three days later, I learned that Mu Beichuan was going on a business trip. This was definitely an excellent opportunity. After get off work at night, Qifeng drove me to the psychiatric hospital.

Although the hospital is large, the lighting is insufficient. On a night without stars, it gives people a gloomy feeling. A few weird calls add a bit of spookiness to the dark night.

Sitting in the back seat, he covered his mouth and yawned delicately.

"Madam, it's still early for the appointed time, otherwise you should sleep for a while."

"It's okay." The drowsiness was thin, and I was extremely excited thinking about what was going to happen next.

Maybe because I felt that I was too excited, I coughed lightly to suppress the smile on my face, the waiting time was always long, finally got to eleven o'clock, when the phone rang, it was Su Yinghui.

"I have already left the ward. I came to the garden according to the general distribution map of the hospital you gave me. I saw that the gatekeeper is still awake. How do I get out?"

"You come here first, and I'll take care of the rest."

Qifeng heard our conversation and sent a signal to the door opener who had been bribed a few days ago. Half a minute later, the door opened in the silent night. Su Ying, who was in a wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair out. Get in the car.

His appearance was still the same as a few days ago, the only difference was that those beautiful eyes were a little brighter, and the car drove into the Yuanqi parking lot.

Su Yinghui called Kong Shutong in front of me.

"Hey, who is it? I'm calling in the middle of the night. I'm not sick." Kong Shutong, who was sleepy, was full of anger in his words, "Talk, don't talk, I'll hang up."

"Are you okay?" Su Yinghui, who was in a good mood, asked, his cold voice deliberately lowered, as if it came from hell.

There was a brief silence on the phone, and he asked uncertainly, "Are you Su Yinghui?"

"It's me, Su Yinghui. It turns out that Sister Tong still remembers me. It's not in vain that I was crippled for you."

"I'm sorry, I don't want to see such a result, is your injury better?"

You guessed it right, whether it's passing on the feelings for Jiang Moyan, or growing feelings for a long time, Kong Shutong still cares about him. In this way, the plan will go more smoothly.

"Thanks to Sister Tuotong, the treatment in Yuanqi Hospital is better. The doctor said that he will recover soon. I think that after the leg recovers, I will take you out of Wencheng. Can we live a good life?"

Su Yinghui is a smart man who knows how to touch a woman's soft heart.

There was a silence again, "Are you in Dependent Origin?"

"Yeah, staying alone in the ward is quite lonely, and I can't help but think of you. A few days ago, there were always stars and moons. When I thought of standing in front of the window with you to enjoy the night view, I didn't think, today??? ???" He paused here, Su Yinghui said provocative words, but his face was condensed.

"Which building are you in, and what is the ward number, I'll go there right away."

With the speakerphone on, we could hear Kong Shutong getting up to put on his shoes, and the rustling sound of dressing.

"Forget it, it's so late, you're not safe by yourself, tomorrow."

"There are many people during the day, please tell me the place." Perhaps moved by Su Yinghui's provocative words, her tone was a little more eager.

"Building No. [-], room [-], be careful on the road."

This is the room number I told him in advance.

"I see, wait for me, I will be there in a while."

After hanging up the phone, Qifeng pushed Su Yinghui upstairs, while I entered Yuanqi's monitoring room.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Moyan, who was taking care of Yaya at home, was already inside. When he saw me, he got up and helped me move a chair, and asked me to sit side by side with him in front of the monitoring screen.

"What about Yaya?"

"Asleep over there."

Following Jiang Moyan's finger, I realized that Yaya was sleeping soundly on the sofa with her back facing us, and Jiang Moyan held me in his arms.

"There is still a quarter of an hour in the morning, you go to bed first, and when she comes, I will call you."

"No." I shook my head quickly, who knows if I would oversleep, and he didn't call me because he saw me sleeping soundly, then I would have missed the good show I personally directed up.

I lived up to my expectations. I was staring at the entrance of the hospital and I spotted Kong Shutong’s red car for the first time. I was too impatient. Kong Shutong drove directly to Building No. [-]. Before getting off the car, I even put on makeup. So, I really want to go over and slap her a few times, and spit on her a few more times.

Wearing a short skirt with white tunic and long sleeves, she stepped on a pair of red high-heeled shoes, and walked into the hall in the dark night with colorful neon lights.

"Coquettish." Thinking of her being raped twice, this body wrapped under the clothes has been possessed by countless men, it is really disgusting.

Jiang Moyan pinched my cheek and didn't speak.

"Having such an ex-wife really saves you face."

I gave him a sideways glance. If he hadn't provoked Kong Shutong, would there have been all kinds of bad things later?
"Is she my ex-wife? I seem to have forgotten such a thing." Jiang Moyan thought hard, and frowned slightly, jokingly.

During the conversation, Kong Shutong had already taken the elevator upstairs, and the elevator door opened. I excitedly shook Jiang Moyan's hand, anticipating the following scene.

Standing in front of the door, Kong Shutong nervously took out the small mirror to check the makeup on his body again, and knocked on the door after confirming that there were no blemishes.

"Yinghui, open the door."

"The door is not locked."

Kong Shutong concealed the surprise on his face and pushed the door in. In the huge ward, there was only a wheelchair made by Su Yinghui lying in front of the window. The window was opened, and the light blue curtains were dancing with the wind. Kong Shutong tightened his hand holding the bag.

"Yinghui?"

"I'm here." As soon as the bathroom door opened, Su Yinghui "stands" out with a lot of blood on his face.

"Yinghui you??????" Kong Shutong widened his eyes in shock, his lips trembling, and ran towards the door.

"Sister Tong, I miss you very much. Do you know how cold it is underground? I seem to ask you to come and accompany me."

"Don't play tricks on me, I don't believe there are ghosts in the world." Kong Shutong, who had just touched the doorknob, seemed to have thought of something, and turned his head to stare at Su Yinghui, "You acted for me because you want to take revenge on me." Come out. Today I will see whether you are a ghost or me." Kong Shutong, who had recovered his normal state, walked towards Su Yinghui, intending to reveal the true face of this "ghost" on the spot.

"Her courage is really much greater than I imagined." If it is on my body, it is estimated that it is difficult for her to be so calm at this time, or she may have been frightened and fainted.

Fortunately, in order to prevent accidents, I made double preparations. At this time, there were a few more "ghosts" with pale faces and wearing hospital gowns in the empty ward.

"Miss, welcome to Building No. [-]." Yin Cece's voice instantly turned Kong Shutong's face pale when he regained his composure.

"I know that you are all human beings. If you are being played by me, go away quickly." She picked up her bag and swung the "ghost" approaching her.

"Human? Haha????? Don't Miss know that Building No. [-] is the morgue of Yuanqi? It's too dark, and no living people come here at night. If you don't believe me, touch my hand and try it Is it cold?"

Kong Shutong looked at her outstretched white arms and the drops of blood falling from her mouth, his pupils constricted suddenly, he couldn't care less about his image and ran outside, a few "ghosts" were chasing after him, it was still quiet just now A few more ghostly shadows appeared in the corridor, the entrance to the stairs and the elevator were blocked, and when she saw a room door open, she pushed it open, and there were several undissected corpses inside, she screamed sound, hurried out the door.

Shock and fear had already made her lose her ability to think. Seeing that the stairs going upstairs were not blocked, she ran upstairs regardless. Her heels were too high, and she sprained her feet and fell on the stairs. She grabbed the fence and did not let herself go Roll down the stairs.

The "ghost" from the next year chased after her closely. She gritted her teeth, took off her shoes, and continued to run upstairs, yelling no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, her hair was hanging down her shoulders, and she was already in a mess.

Afraid of disturbing Yaya in her sleep, I turned down the volume on the screen.

I snorted softly, this ancient way of scaring people with ghosts is also tried and tested in modern times.

Jiang Moyan glanced at me sideways.

"Why, can't bear it?" I raised my eyebrows, is it because my heart is too cruel?

"She has nothing to do with me, why would you be reluctant to say that?" Jiang Moyan slipped his hand around my shoulder, and gently twisted it on my waist, "It's a little unexpected that you will have such a change."

"You mean I've become cruel? Song Xiaoxi certainly couldn't do such a thing in the past, right?"

Jiang Moyan acquiesced in silence.

I tore off his arm, adjusted the chair, and straightened my face to look at him.

"Jiang Moyan, no matter what I become, you carved it all by yourself. Okay, you have to accept it, and if it's not good, you have to endure it for me."

The tone was as calm as water, but there was an unexpected overbearing.

"As long as it's you, I like whatever it becomes."

Jiang Moyan pressed my shoulders with both hands, his eyes were full of doting and distress, except for the screams that popped up one after another in the surveillance video, the picture was warm and pleasant.

"Aren't you afraid that I will become the same person as Kong Shutong?" I have to say, his words are quite useful, every cell in my body is full of happiness.

"you will not."

His firm tone and the pride on his face made the smile on my face even wider.

"That's not necessarily true!"

Jiang Moyan smiled but said nothing, I leaned against his chest and continued to enjoy the unfinished good show in the surveillance.

(End of this chapter)