Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

"Why is no one looking after the lacrosse?" she asked coldly. She was afraid at the bottom of her heart. If she didn't come, would something happen to Jiang Junyue?

"No one is there?" he said eagerly. Before LAN Jingyi returned to him, Cheng Qingyang said again: "is he okay?"

"No one is there. He's fine."

"It's all right. You watch him first and I'll go back soon." after that, Cheng Qingyang hung up the phone. Obviously, he left in an emergency and sent someone to watch Jiang Junyue, but she didn't see the man at all.

What on earth made him leave Jiang Junyue?

It must be a very important thing, otherwise, he won't leave without saying.

It was about to dawn, and the weak light scattered into the room through the window screen, with a little softness, and softened the lines on the man's face. He slept soundly, as if he wanted to make up for his hard work in recent years with this injury. He was very calm.

She covered his hand. Slowly, there was a slight temperature in his hand, which warmed her heart.

I'm about to wake up.

She looked at his eyes, his lips and his eyebrows. She was sleepy, but she couldn't sleep. It seemed that if she didn't look at him, he would suddenly disappear.

At dawn, urgent footsteps came from outside the ward. LAN Jingyi quietly turned his head and Cheng Qingyang came back. He followed the police behind him.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Cheng Qingyang strode in and quickly scanned the man on the bed. When he saw that Jiang Jun was getting better and better, he was relieved, "Miss LAN, please go out with me."

"OK." the police came. If she didn't go again, it would affect people's work. At dawn, in such a working place, and what happened to Jiang Junyue in the detention center, the police didn't dare to be careless.

As he went out, looking at his back and listening to his footsteps, LAN Jingyi's heart jumped wildly, "Mr. Cheng, what's the matter?" he had something to say to her. She knew.

"Go to the roof." the cold three words, Cheng Qingyang has pressed to open the elevator door.

Two people stood quietly in the elevator. Outside the transparent glass, they had a panoramic view of the morning scenery of T city. The white fish belly in the sky indicates that such a day is another resounding and sunny day, but her little inclination is still sleeping.

The morning wind is blowing on my face, with a slight coolness.

On the rooftop, Cheng Qingyang lit a cigarette and stood in front of the railing. The smoke was misty. He whispered, "an zehuan is dead."

"What... What? What are you talking about?" she thought he went to find an zehuan's daughter and those damn videos and photos. As long as he found them, Jiang Junliang could not threaten an zehuan. As long as an zehuan came forward to prove that those things had nothing to do with Jiang Junyue, the police would let him go, but now

LAN Jingyi really doesn't want Cheng Qingyang to say it's true.

"An zehuan is dead." he repeated it again. Cheng Qingyang still only held his previous posture. His straight body stood in the slightly dark sky like a benchmark, but was invisibly stained with a heavy color.

Some cold, some sad.

"Where's his daughter?"

"He was still missing. He had been tracked down, but he escaped cunningly. The lacrosse thing was a little tricky. Now the situation is more complicated. According to the on-site monitoring, the person who killed an zehuan was Xiao Wu, so the police determined that Jiang Junyue sent Xiao Wu to kill an zehuan before the accident..."

Therefore, I'm afraid that from today on, it will be more difficult for her to accompany Jiang Junyue in person. The police won't allow her to enter the ward at will.

"What do you want me to do?" she knew that Cheng Qingyang didn't just want to tell her this, but there must be other things.

"Don't come back to the hospital recently. Someone has to deal with you. I don't want to have an accident when Lacrosse can't wake up. In that case, I'm sorry for him."

"Yin Qingrou?" she smiled softly and guessed.

"You know?"

"Did she send someone to do the elevator accident last night?"

Cheng Qingyang turned around, glanced at her admiringly, and then said quietly: "Yes, she wiped the surveillance video of the hospital in advance and led my people away. However, as long as people do things, they will show their feet. Lacrosse still knows how to prepare for a rainy day. I released the pinhole monitor he gave me before and found everything. From today on, you go to work in the goods loan company. However, you should quietly 'take care of' everything about Jiang's family. Anyway , it's good to let Jiang Junliang have no skills. Once a person is upset, he will make mistakes and maybe show his feet. "

She knows what to do. At least she has worked in Jiangshi for a few days. Jiangshi's employees, whether senior or ordinary, recognize Jiang Junyue. They are afraid that Jiang Junliang, who just took over, may not win the trust of old employees.

"OK, I'll do it. It's just that I'm still coming to the hospital."

"There will be danger."

She knows, but she's dangerous. Leaning is more dangerous, isn't it?

"I'll pay attention to it." I turned around with a heavy heart. I thought that after a night, everything would turn around. As a result, not only there was no turn around, but on the contrary, now everything is more disadvantageous to Jiang Junyue.

Out of the rooftop, Jiang Han has returned and handed Jiang Junyue over to Jiang Han. LAN Jingyi will take a taxi and run back to the villa. Today, she will move back to the small apartment and ask the decoration master to remove the hidden door behind the shoe rack. Her mother is leaving. She wants to take two children alone. She is too busy.

But as long as she can wake up and let her do anything, she is willing.

Looking back, she took another look at Jiang Junyue in the ward. He was still sleeping. She couldn't help but begin to imagine what he looked like when he was energetic and vigorous. People always lost Fang Zhi. Now, she especially misses him at that time. She really wants him to open his eyes and look at her. She really wants him to hold her in his arms and call softly, "Yi Yi..."

However, he is still sleeping quietly.

Back home from the hospital, Qin and Zhuang are still sleeping. The nanny hasn't come yet. Lan Qing has packed her luggage. People sit on the sofa waiting for her. When they hear the sound of opening the door, they turn their heads, "Jingyi, you can come back."

LAN Jingyi pursed her lips and really wanted to say, 'Mom, don't go', but when she came to her mouth, she was stunned and held back, "Mom, are you with Uncle Lu?" at this time, she didn't trust Lan Qing.

"Yes."

"Let's go. I won't see you off until the child wakes up, mom. Be careful on the road." she carried her luggage and had to take her mother out.

"Jingyi, keep watch over the children and the lacrosse. Mom will be back soon." after grabbing the luggage, Lanqing's finger falls on lanjingyi's small face and caresses and caresses, "look at you. You look very bad. Don't worry, the lacrosse child is good and kind. He will be fine. Ji Ren has his own appearance. Believe mom, he will wake up when mom comes back."

Originally, she was still complaining about her mother, but now, after hearing her mother say this, her heart was relieved, "Mom, I'll wait for you to come back."

Lanqing left. The villa was empty. She didn't know that the old man had gone. She didn't know she was moving. I don't know how good it was. She wouldn't tell her mother.

Jiang Junyue deliberately kept it from her about his father.

I don't know, I will be less sad and less sad.

After cooking breakfast, when the children woke up, they ate at the dinner table. The two little things seemed to feel her lonely. They were obediently eating with her without noise or noise, just like little adults, "Dad... Dad..."

A father, let her sad, tears flow out uncontrollably, little things can't understand and can't speak, so she really doesn't want to bear it anymore.

Just want to cry, now she is too difficult.

"Mom..."

The two little people seemed to understand that she was sad. They called her together. Both big eyes fell on her, and their little faces were sad. Is this the mother and son heart to heart?

"Ding Ling", the doorbell rang.

LAN Jingyi wiped her tears, got up and walked to the door. She opened the video surveillance in front of the door. When she saw that it was Lu Wentao, she turned and returned to the table.

I don't want to see him.

If he had told her where an zehuan was and asked Cheng Qingyang's people to find an zehuan earlier, an zehuan would not have died.

"Ding Ling... Ding Ling..." the doorbell rang again and again, and she totally ignored it. Although she had no appetite, she still ate all the rice porridge in the bowl and began to tidy up after eating. She only took the common things of the two babies, which are available in other small apartments.

Gradually, the doorbell stopped ringing, which finally relieved LAN Jingyi. The man finally left.

She won't see him.

Suddenly, the alarm bell rang, and the super high pitched shell rang inside and outside the villa. LAN Jingyi frowned. Then she vaguely went to the door and wanted to go out to have a look. The door opened. Lu Wentao stood in front of the door, his clothes were cut and his face was hung with color. She saw several people standing there behind him, "Madam, we can't stop him."

That's the man Jiang Han sent to protect her.

Obviously, Lu Wentao fought with those people and then climbed into the courtyard wall, "what are you doing?"

"Jing Yi, I apologize for the death of an zehuan."

"That's why you're here?"

"Yes."

"Well, I already know, Mr. Lu, you can leave. I'm busy, so I won't give it away." she turned to close the door. However, the door couldn't be closed. One hand was caught in the crack of the door. The man outside the door whispered, "Jingyi, you're very dangerous. Don't worry, I won't touch you. I just want to keep you. I won't affect you."

"I don't need it, you give up." looking back at his hand, it was made of flesh and blood. In the end, he had helped her, and she couldn't break his hand anyway.

"Don't let go." he looked at her quietly. Although Lu Wentao was embarrassed, his persistence in the bottom of his eyes was persistent.

Some feelings, some love, if you can't hold hands, then wait silently.