Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

"Go and find out who she has met tonight. Jiang Junliang is not an easy boss. He can't take advantage of Jingyi any more."

"I know." Jiang Han chuckled in his heart. Jiang Junyue was obviously worried and pulled the reason on Jiang Junliang, but he only dared to chuckle. His master has only been abroad for two days.

However, the smell of acetic acid all over him was about to reach the other side of the ocean.

Well, that's no exaggeration.

"Jiang... Mr. Jiang, it's bad, it's bad." just then, the door was pushed open, and a little nurse stood at the door in a panic. "Miss Yin refused to sleep. She said she wouldn't sleep if you weren't there. She... She..."

"Jiang Han, push me over." Jiang Jun tried to sit up, but he frowned with a move. The wound on his chest has not healed yet. However, he is lucky enough to open his eyes and see the world.

"Do I want to go back tomorrow..."

"Just push me by the nurse. You can help yourself." Jiang Junyue just reflected LAN Jingyi's affairs. He couldn't turn it in his mind. He just received the picture in his mobile phone. LAN Jingyi and Jane were inseparable. No, he didn't like that picture.

Jiang Hansong opened his hand to push the bed and handed Jiang Jun over to the nurse. The more Jiang Jun did so, the more he proved that he couldn't let LAN Jingyi go. In this case, he shouldn't stop and delete Jane Feili's lunch for LAN Jingyi at noon. Things will be reversed. Now he finally understands this theory. I just hope it's not too late.

The night was already deep, and the corridor was empty. Yin Qingrou's hysterical cry came from the open field of vision, "let me die, I want to die, I don't live..."

"Hurry up." Jiang Junyue urged in English. What should he do to make Yin Qingrou return to normal?

When he finally arrived, he stopped pushing the bed. He whispered, "go out first." when he said this, he turned his head on the bed and looked at Yin Qingrou in the ward. The nurse on one side said, "Mr. Jiang, do you think you will go in like this..."

"It's all right. You go out."

"Oh, OK." Yin Qingrou was a patient sent to the hospital by Jiang Junyue and paid considerable treatment expenses in advance. No nurse or doctor here dared to neglect him.

Inside and outside the door, only he and Yin Qingrou were left.

"Bang..." the chair was pushed down, and the sound of falling to the ground shocked Jiang Jun more and more.

"Qingrou..." as soon as I export, it has naturally become Qingrou, and it is no longer the "Rourou" it used to be.

"Yueyue..." Yin Qingrou turned around happily. "You've come to sleep with me, haven't you? Yueyue, you still have me in your heart. Don't you have that Lan Jingyi at all? Yueyue, I'll give you two beautiful and lovely children, Yueyue..."

Once, the word "Yue Yue" was so beautiful in his ears, but now, somehow, these two words have changed their taste.

"Be obedient and go to bed." he coaxed her softly.

"Yueyue, what about you?" Yin Qingrou had rushed to his push bed, held his hand, looked at him on the push bed, and wanted to rub herself into his body.

"I'll watch you sleep here." his hand was slightly stiff. He didn't pull it out. Yin Qingrou was a patient. He must cure her disease.

"No, I want to sleep with you." shaking his hand, Yin Qingrou said coquettishly.

"OK, let's sleep together in this ward. Good, sleep." coaxed her softly, and her eyes turned to her bed, "good, go."

"The more, the more, you really don't go?" Yin Qingrou asked him incredulously. There are countless dependencies in his eyes. Jiang Jun nodded gently, "well, I won't go."

"OK, then rourourou will go to bed obediently and accompany me more and more." he pushed his push bed to her bed and lay on the bed obediently, but the little hand was not willing to loosen the river lacrosse. He leaned over to him on the push bed, "Yueyue, if you go, I really won't live, won't live..."

Looking at him, she repeated this sentence in a small voice, and her eyes became more and more obsessed. "Yueyue, you don't know, in this world, only you have been good to me, others are bad, bad, Yueyue, don't go..." her fingers gently stroked his face, "Yueyue, I'm not dreaming, is this really you?"

"Well, it's me, darling. Close your eyes and tell you more and more stories."

"The better." Yin Qingrou obediently closed her eyes, and Jiang Jun on another push bed beside her really told her a story.

The farmer and the snake.

Snow white and the Seven Dwarfs.

wild swan.

From fables to fairy tales, one after another was told in a low voice. Finally, there was a uniform sound of breathing on the hospital bed, and Yin Qingrou fell asleep.

She took a long breath. Now she is like a child. Move her hand off her face. Jiang Junyue has a headache.

Quietly looking at the woman, in those years, if she hadn't witnessed the scene, she wouldn't be crazy.

Cheng Qingyang, just to stop her mouth, what did he do?

Also, President Li did everything to get her out of the mental hospital and got her body, but it brought her devastation again and again.

Gently lift Yin Qingrou's loose cuffs and push them up inch by inch. There are scars on her white skin like jade, crisscross and countless.

Knife wound.

Burn marks of cigarette butts.

And

What kind of inhuman torture did she encounter? All this is because of him

Jiang Jun closed his eyes more and more painfully, but in the dark, he couldn't help flashing a small face of LAN Jingyi. She was his woman and the mother of his two children, but he

Now, Yin Qingrou is more a responsibility than him, a responsibility that can't be pushed away.

When the mobile phone "Di" rang, Jiang Junyue took it hard, and then tried to silence it. Seeing that Yin Qingrou still slept soundly, he quietly opened the mobile phone.

It was a resplendent hall. On the dark red carpet, LAN Jingyi walked slowly to a billiards hall with Jian Feili's arm in his hand. The video shooting angle was very professional. You could see the two people's faces clearly, but they were not found by the other party.

Two people, a man and a woman, are a good match. Even when he looks at them, he can't help thinking about their relationship.

"Lan Jingyi..." he clenched his teeth. He was still "unconscious" here. She actually made love to him.

Suddenly, the two stopped, and LAN Jingyi chatted with the man opposite. Jane Feili stood on her side like a flower protector, smiling with an unspeakable aura. He was very gentleman.

Start playing.

It was LAN Jingyi who played with the man, not Jane Feili.

What's going on?

Sent a text message to Jiang Han, "what's going on?"

"The man is from the customs. The goods of the company were detained by the customs."

So it is. It seems that she is tolerant.

The video disappeared at this time. After waiting and waiting, Jiang Han didn't send it again. He was tired and fell asleep.

At that sleep, Jiang Jun didn't sleep at all. He had been dreaming. In the dream, LAN Jingyi married Jane Feili. She looked really good in her wedding dress. She was as beautiful as a fairy against the white wedding dress.

"Jing Yi... Jing Yi..."

He slept soundly, his neck tightened fiercely, and his breath began to be weak. He finally woke up from his sleep. It was not light yet. In the ward with only the wall light on, a hand was pinching his neck in the weak light, "shut up, you are not allowed to call her name, no, I am not allowed..."

"Qingrou... Let go..." he opened his lips, but he couldn't spit out half a sound. He was calling the woman's name in his dream. It was an uncontrollable reaction. Could he do it if he didn't want to do it?

Many things have always been difficult to control.

"Don't shout at her. Don't shout. LAN Jingyi, she is a little bitch. She seduced you. Otherwise, you won't want her..."

Jiang Jun tried to push Yin Qingrou away, but he didn't have any strength.

The neck is getting tighter and tighter, and it's hard to breathe.

LAN Jingyi didn't seduce him. He wanted her for the second time after asking her once. He was addicted to her. He didn't want to let her go. He even foolishly tricked her into going to the casino to help her win money. He just wanted her to be happy. He wanted her to be happy and liked to see her smile. Her smile was beautiful and beautiful. It was like a painting, which made him not see enough.

No, he can't die.

He also had LAN Jingyi, Qin Qinhe and Zhuang. For a moment, he didn't know where the strength came from. With a fierce extension of his arm, his fingertips lit on the bell. The voice of the nurse over there soon came, "Mr. Jiang, what's the matter?"

"Come... Come..." after shouting these two words hard, he couldn't support it anymore, and the whole person fainted in an instant.

On the chest, pools of blood gushed out through the Striped sick clothes, like water, moistening the light colored cloth. The color was shocking.

Yin Qingrou panicked, loosened her hand and shook Jiang Junyue's body like crazy, "Yueyue, don't scare me. What's the matter with you? Why don't you talk?" but with her shaking, Jiang Junyue's chest blood gushed faster and the picture was more frightening.

"President Jiang......" when Jiang Han rushed into Yin Qingrou's ward, he saw such a terrible scene, "Yin Qingrou, what are you crazy?" he pushed Yin Qingrou away and pushed the push bed out. Yin Qingrou reacted. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Junyue's push bed and refused to let go. "I want to be with Yue Yue, Jiang Han, you can't separate us, can't......"

"Come on, pull this madman away from me." while shouting, he kicked Yin Qingrou. He couldn't take care of anything. Jiang Jun's blood was more and more. If he didn't rescue, he was afraid that he would be in a coma for a long time. He really regretted putting Jiang Jun more in Yin Qingrou's ward, but Yin Qingrou wouldn't let go even if he died.