Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

The window was open, and the gurgling wind blew in, blowing her long hair away. Her eyes seemed to have the whole world, but it seemed to have nothing.

That road seems long and short.

In just a few hours from coming out of the hospital to going back, she seemed to have just walked through another world.

The police are still there. The accident in the detention center, the policeman who robbed the gun and the top killer have all been taken into custody.

"Doctor, I want to go in and see him for a minute, OK?" she lay on the glass and guarded him, but she really wanted to touch his hand, touch his face and feel the temperature on him. In that way, her heart could settle down a little.

The old man's voice became hoarse and nodded at Jiang Han, "go and arrange it. I'll go in with the blue girl."

"Yes, sir."

So Jiang Han went to deal with it.

LAN Jingyi still stood close to the glass. The old man really couldn't see it. "Do you want to drink some water?"

She shook her head. "No, thank you, old man."

"Thank you, tell me what's going on? Why did Lacrosse do such a thing? Did you all hide it from me?" the old man stared at LAN Jingyi and vaguely thought there was something inside. He was very worried.

Can she say?

When everything was inconclusive and everything was speculation, she really couldn't say.

Besides, Jiang Junliang is still the grandson of the old man.

The palm and back of the hand are all meat.

"Old man, I don't know. The lacrosse made trouble with me in those days. If he told me..."

"Blue girl, I sent everyone away. I just want you to tell me the truth. Tell me, old man. Although I'm old, I can tell right from wrong. Whose problem should be is whose problem. I will never tolerate any grandson. Tell me. I'm listening."

LAN Jingyi frowned. He really didn't expect that the old man asked Jiang Han to deal with him. It turned out that he just wanted to say this to her. The corners of his eyes were wet immediately. "Old man, thank you, thank you for believing in the lacrosse. He didn't do the money, No." she choked.

The old man listened quietly, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and fell directly on Jiang Junyue in the glass window. He was meditating. For a long time, he whispered, "does it have anything to do with liang'er?" his question was really heavy, as if he was still slightly uneasy.

LAN Jingyi knew he couldn't hide from the old man, or it was better to have the old man come forward, "yes, because I, the lacrosse was used by him."

"Because of you?" the old man looked up in surprise.

LAN Jingyi really didn't know what to say. He bit his lip and didn't say a word for a long time.

Feeling that Jiang Han was coming back, the old man couldn't help urging: "you say, I don't blame you for saying right or wrong. If the lacrosse is all right, I will decide for him and for you two. No one can bully you."

"Grandpa, in fact, everything is because... Because..." can you tell me about dad? But in fact, why did he Zhiling push her father into the sea? She still doesn't know the answer.

"Say it."

With a fierce drink and absolute dignity, LAN Jingyi whispered: "It was the lacrosse whose mother pushed my father Mu Jinshan into the sea. I don't know why. When Jiang Junliang knew about it, he threatened Lacrosse to be the chief financial officer. Otherwise, he would tell me the truth. Lacrosse promised Jiang Junliang in order not to let me know that these things were sad. Who knows him..."

"This bastard, i... I know..." he punched on the wall, and the old man's eyes turned red. "No wonder that smelly boy hasn't borrowed money from his father recently. Originally, he took it directly from the company, I know, I know..." he seems to be thinking about something. His eyes are in a trance, so LAN Jingyi doesn't know how to comfort him.

Just then, Jiang Han came back and nodded at the old man and LAN Jingyi, "yes, you can go in after changing sterile clothes with me, but it's only one hour." this is the most time he has won.

So, the two changed into light blue sterile clothes together. When they opened the heavy glass door, LAN Jingyi only felt his sudden and crazy heart jumping all the time and refused to stop.

She's getting closer and closer to him.

Jiang Junyue on the hospital bed was plugged with all kinds of pipes all over his body. The computer screen on one side of the table was flickering and beating all kinds of numbers. He was lying there quietly. A handsome face was as usual except a little pale. It seemed that he was just sleeping here and would wake up sooner or later.

But how long will it take to wake up?

"Lacrosse..." the old man stopped next to Jiang Junyue first, and an old hand with a slight wrinkle caught Jiang Junyue's hand, "Tell Grandpa what's going on? Grandpa really doesn't believe you will do such a thing, so Grandpa has been waiting for you to come out, but he didn't think that such a thing would happen in there. Lacrosse, you smelly boy, wake up to me quickly, otherwise, I won't recognize you as a grandson. I won't recognize you in this life and the next. At that time, no one will cover you, Will you be obedient, you smelly boy? See if you're going to fight? What's the fun of fighting that fist? It's bloody. A man is a man. He's not the only man with lofty feelings. You can pretend to be a grandson in there. You have to fight some ghost fist... " The old man couldn't say any more. His voice trembled and finally tilted aside.

Jiang Han hurriedly held the old man. The nurse on one side blinked at Jiang Han. Jiang Han had to walk out with him, "old man, the nurse said he wanted to change his medicine. You old man shouldn't delay President Jiang's treatment here. The doctor assured me that President Jiang would wake up..."

Jiang Han's voice gradually came out of the intensive care room. The intensive care room was quiet, but some instruments were ticking. LAN Jingyi sat on a square stool in front of the bed, his small hand fell gently on Jiang Junyue's hand, first slowly holding one of his fingers, and then the other. His hand was a little cold, much colder than in his memory, This is the temperature he has never brought to her. The white figure when he went out of the cell flashed in his mind. At that time, he was still alive, but now

Tears were falling, drop by drop, on the back of Jiang Junyue's hand, but he had no response. He was still sleeping. It seemed that he wanted to sleep all his life, just so that when he fell asleep, he would no longer have to pay attention to the troubles of the world.

But how cruel is this? She can't stand it, and the two children can't stand the pain of losing him.

She watched him as long as he slept.

But soon, an hour passed, and she should go out.

He is very happy to come in and see him.

She knew that for this hour, Jiang Han spent a lot of effort to deal with it.

She leaned down and kissed his cheek. Could her hot lips warm his cold body?

Qing Qing, you are so cruel.

"Madam, please go out first. Thank you for your cooperation." the policeman came in and urged her to leave.

Heart, more and more chaotic.

LAN Jingyi gritted her teeth and turned around. When she resolutely went out, she didn't dare to look back. She was afraid that when she looked back and saw the fresh face, she didn't want to leave him any more.

Outside the door, Jiang Han waited for her apologetically. As soon as she came out, she took her to one corner. "Madam, President Jiang is like this now. Unless we can find an zehuan and clarify that he is innocent, the police won't let us see him casually. Even if he wakes up and gets better, we can't."

"Where's Cheng Qingyang?" Lan Jingyi didn't seem to hear Jiang Han. At this time, a pair of eyes were looking for Cheng Qingyang everywhere.

"He went."

LAN Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief. "Tell me, what else can I do for him now?" Lan Jingyi just wanted to accompany Jiang Junyue in the hospital, but now it seems that this is also a luxury for her. If the money laundering problem is not solved, she will not be able to see Jiang Junyue in a fair way.

Jiang Han sighed. He had no other way but to find an zehuan.

"I know, I know what I should do." suddenly, LAN Jingyi's eyes brightened, and she thought of Lu Wentao. Lu Wentao knew where an zehuan was, but there was only one way for him to say it, that is, she wanted to be Lu Wentao's woman.

Tilt, will you agree?

No, he won't agree.

However, if he did not do so, how could he be cleared.

Cheng Qingyang can't find an zehuan. Who can find an zehuan?

"What can you do, madam?"

"You keep him and don't allow anyone to disturb his good sleep. I'll come as soon as I go." whether it's daoshan or not, and whether she refused once or not, she still wants to try again.

"Madam, you are..." seeing LAN Jingyi leave himself, Jiang Han is confused. He can't think of a way. What can LAN Jingyi do?

"The cell phone is on. I'll call you when I have news." originally, she just wanted to accompany Jiang Junyue, but she had to do more for him.

When I got out of the hospital, I jumped into a taxi and dialed Lu Wentao's mobile phone number. There was only a sound, and the other end picked up, "Jingyi, is it really you?" a happy male voice with an unbelievable meaning.

"Where are you?" she asked softly. Her heart seemed to jump out of her throat. It was no longer hers. It was very painful.