Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 25
In the evening, Qiao Yimo was contacting the organization to investigate the M bullet case, when the mobile phone on the table vibrated rapidly.

She glanced at the number, it was a strange call.

"Who?"

"I."

There was a man's familiar voice on the other end of the phone.

Qiao Yimo thought that something happened to the old man, so she asked, "Is the old man awake?"

Leng Juan replied: "Wake up."

"I'll go over and have a look." As a doctor, Qiao Yimo's sense of responsibility drove her to go there again.

The largest private hospital in S City.

The old lady Leng woke up in the morning.

After Qiao Yimo gave the old lady Leng another injection, her spirit improved a lot.

After Qiao Yimo pulled out all the silver needles from the old lady's body, when she looked up, she saw the old lady staring at her with kind eyes, and the love in her eyes was obvious.

"Healed well today." Qiao Yimo said to Leng Juan.

"Thank you." Leng Juan didn't move his eyes away from Qiao Yimo's body.

When Mrs. Leng took a shower, she found that Leng Juan had been staring at Qiao Yimo. As someone who had experienced it, she understood the meaning very well.

"Yes, Miss Lengxin?" The old lady Leng looked at Qiao Yimo.

"No, just call me Qiao Yimo."

"Yimo. This name sounds nice. From now on, I'll call you Miss Yimo."

"As long as you're happy." It's just a title, she doesn't care much.

Mrs. Leng looked at Qiao Yimo lovingly, and wanted to grab her hand in the next second, but she frowned and avoided it.

Mrs. Leng is also very understanding of the world, so she pretended nothing happened and looked at her fair and clean face, "Miss Yimo, do you have a date?"

"no!"

"Then do you have a boy you like?" the old lady Leng asked again.

Hearing this, the Leng tired face on the side was tense, and according to the little girl's conditions, there must be many suitors.

"No!" Qiao Yimo replied truthfully.

After getting this answer, the tired and tense face relaxed a little.

The old lady Leng had been paying attention to her grandson's reaction, thinking to herself: This child always looks cold and unsmiling on weekdays, like an ice cube.

I thought that I was a girl from the countryside back then, but I never thought that one day when I came to S city, I would become his grandfather's wife and the old master of the Leng family.

She felt it in her heart for a while, and said to Qiao Yimo and Leng Juan, "Come closer, I'll take a look."

Qiao Yimo didn't understand what she meant, why did she let her approach Leng Juan?
Before she could react, the man moved to Qiao Yimo's side according to the old man's wishes.

The old lady looked at the scene in front of her, nodded and smiled, "It really looks like a husband and wife!"

The man raised his eyebrows lazily, and smiled coquettishly and charmingly.

Qiao Yimo had no expression on her face.

"Miss Yimo, I'm lucky to have you this time, otherwise my old life would be in jeopardy." The old lady sighed.

The old lady took Qiao Yimo's hand, this time she did not dodge.

"I really want to thank you, but... I don't have anything to give you, or give you my grandson, just make do with it?"

Bo Hua on the side complained in his heart, it's too weird to make do with this word!
What does the name Lengjuan stand for?
God in S City, how many ladies want to marry to Leng's family to be his wife, why come to Qiao Yimo's place, just make do?

"I just take money to do things, and I don't need to repay."

Seeing Qiao Yimo's low interest, the old lady couldn't force it.

Emotional matters go with the flow, if too much interference, I am afraid it will be counterproductive.

"If you don't feel unwell, I'll go out first."

Afterwards, Qiao Yimo and Leng Juan walked out of the ward.

"The old lady said that we are very good as husband and wife."

Qiao Yimo glanced sideways at Leng tired, "It's impossible for us."

"I haven't tried it, how do you know?"

Leng Juan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly felt an impulsive feeling brewing in his heart.How many years, how many years have not such a strange emotion appeared on him.

He thought he had abandoned that irrational mood a long time ago, but he didn't expect this little girl to let him experience the emotion he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Intuition." Qiao Yimo said indifferently.

"Me too." The man's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled into a wicked smile.

Qiao Yimo looked at the man who rarely smiled, and there was something she always wanted to say.

That is, he looks very nice when he smiles, so it's better not to laugh if it's okay, so as not to hurt other girls.

"Master Juan!" Bo Hua stepped forward, as if saying something in Leng Juan's ear.

Seeing this, Qiao Yimo stopped bothering and said hello and left.

Leng Juan looked at the back figure that disappeared in the middle of the night, the tenderness in his eyes dissipated instantly, "Have you found anything?"

Bo Hua replied respectfully, "Master Juan, it was a killer called the M Organization in S City who intercepted and killed Qiao Yimo near his home."

"Organization M?" Leng Juan's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

I haven't heard of it, it should be established not long ago, and it can do anything to make money.

"Where are the killers now?"

Bo Hua truthfully replied, "I've already caught it, and it's in "Jiange".

Hearing this, Leng Juan's lips parted lightly, "Prepare the car."

Night is like cold water.

The door of the underground dungeon of "Jiange" was kicked open, and a loud sound filled the entire basement.

Leng Juan wore a black windbreaker to accentuate his tall figure, and his breath was cold and gloomy, as if indifferent like hell.

"Lord Tired!"

The killers recognized the alluring and indifferent eyes, and their eyes lit up instantly, "Master Tired, save us."

"Save you?" Leng Juan said slowly.

He squinted his long and narrow eyes with the indifference of death, "Why should I save you?"

"Master Juan, we know that we are wrong! Please let us go, we are the ones who took people's money to do things!"

The smile on the corner of his mouth was downcast, "Do things with money?"

"Yeah, Lord Tired, you see we didn't succeed either, that girl has nothing to do, we promise we won't dare to break the law in the future!"

"Heh" Leng Juan chuckled.

"Which hand shot her in the face?"

"What?" The killers were completely dumbfounded.

"Which hand do I ask you?"

"Left left hand.

"what!"

With a scream, the killer's hand was also removed.

Leng Juan looked at the killers in front of him, his eyes full of warning.

"Tell me, whose money is it?"

Those killers were still in a state of ignorance, all staring at the man in front of them.

Leng Juan touched the gun on his waist, "What? Don't plan to say?"

"I said, I said!"

When the killers saw this, they reported truthfully, "It's a girl surnamed Lu. She studied at Shengxing Academy. She gave us 50 yuan to kill that girl surnamed Qiao."

Hearing this, the cold and narrow eyes slightly narrowed.

"Bohua, go and find out the origin of the surname Lu."

"Yes!" Bo Hua nodded.

Bo Hua looked at the punks in front of him, and asked cautiously, "Master Juan, the matter has been clarified, what should I do with these people?"

Leng Tiany's thin lips curled slightly, "Let them stay here first, and serve them with delicious food."

Bohua: "."

He glanced at these killers, and suddenly sighed: staying in the Juan attic, life would be worse than death.

(End of this chapter)