Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

The servant frowned and said respectfully, "Sir, you were there when the doctor was there. I might not be there."

Zhuang Yichen yelled angrily, "what do you mean by that! Ah? I can't ask you! "

The servant shivered, "Sir, sir, I didn't mean that. No, I was really not there, really."

The room soon filled with smoke.

Xin man woke up from the smoke and coughed fiercely. Zhuang Yichen took another puff of smoke and threw the cigarette end into the ashtray. He didn't press it out. He picked up Xin man and patted her on the back. "Xiao man, I'm sorry. I thought you were asleep and smoked."

Xin man coughed to the wound. After a while, blood began to seep from the back of his arm. Zhuang Yichen laughed at the servant and shouted, very anxious, "pour a glass of water to Xiao man quickly. I'll go to the room over there to get cough syrup."

"Good." The servant hurriedly took a cup to pour water for xinman.

Zhuang Yichen put Xin man flat. "I'll come right away. I drink that every time I cough."

Xin man was comforted in her eyes. She felt that Zhuang Yichen had never been so kind to her in her life. Even if they were together before, he had not taken care of her like this. Was it really because she was injured that she could get it?

Then she would rather never get better.

Zhuang Yichen went out of the study and finally into the bedroom. The light was on and the curtains were closed.

He held his forehead, looked at the mess in the room, and his fist on his side trembled.

Photos, photo frames, bed sheets, clothes, not as good. The door of the wardrobe is still open.

He swayed and leaned against the wall. After a few breaths, he went to the bedside table to get a syrup and turned out of the bedroom.

At this time, the servant is holding xinman and feeding her water.

Without saying a word, Zhuang Yichen rushed to pick up the servant and punched him, "who the fuck let you touch her!"

The servant was surprised and looked at Zhuang Yichen. His white eyes were full of blood. It was terrible. He immediately trembled. "Sir, Sheng Sheng, Miss Xin is hurt and can't sit up!"

"Won't you call me?" Zhuang Yichen punched again. He stood up and pulled up the man in his thirties on the ground, then threw it out and threw it on the tea table, "my woman, dare you touch it! What do you think you are! "

"Sir, I just helped, helped!"

The rage in Zhuang Yichen's voice, the cruelty in his eyes and the fierceness of his fist surprised all the people who came to hear the news. He only said that Mr. Fang Cai went to find syrup for Miss Xin. When he came back, he was very angry when he saw the servant help Miss Xin to feed water!

Everyone knows that Zhuang Yichen has some cleanliness habits, but it's too much.

It was impossible for the former wife not to have a little physical contact with the servants.

This is simply excessive possession.

Zhuang Yichen's villa is like a gossip manufacturing base.

There are more wonderful comments than entertainment newspapers every day.

When Li Yong opened Zhuang Yichen, the bloody servant was framed out for the doctor's examination.

Zhuang Yichen seemed to be still angry. He pushed away Li Yong, took out another man and punched him, "what are you doing here? Don't you see Xiaoman coughing? Don't you know if you're looking for a doctor? "

The servants were frightened one after another, and all rushed to the doctor.

Li Yong felt something bad about this. When the servant came downstairs, he quickly opened what the servant had just said, "Sir, went to the bedroom to get miss Xin syrup." The bedroom mentioned in.

Pull it open for a moment and immediately pull the door.

Li Yong knows that it's over. Now people in a room can't think of a good life.

Sure enough, xinman's back was bleeding again. Zhuang Yichen picked up something and smashed it at the people who came in. As soon as xinman coughed, whoever came over would be beaten up.

Before 12 o'clock at night, the doctor, Li Yong and some women were not beaten.

Zhuang Yichen made cruel remarks. If the doctor can't stop Xin man's blood immediately and make her better, he won't let go

A week later, Xin man got better and could get out of bed and go upstairs and downstairs. Zhuang Yichen proposed to take her out for a walk.

Li Yong hurriedly said, "young master, Miss Xin is getting better. Isn't it suitable?"

Zhuang Yichen hugged Xin man Wen judo, "I'm afraid Xiao man is too bad in this room. Tomorrow, I'll take you to club a tomorrow. You must have not been there for a long time. I remember you like the cocktail made there."

Li Chung was very anxious to stop him, but the family felt that there was eye liner everywhere. If he went out today, would he be too anxious?

Club A, a high-end club in Haicheng, only accepts billionaires with assets, and the so-called bodyguards can't enter.

If Li Yong follows, he can only be in the sub area. The main area is full of rich businessmen and senior political officials.

Li Yong obviously found that Zhuang Yichen's mood was out of control. I'm afraid he didn't want to send Zhuang Yifeng to prison.

Li Yong generally understands what Zhuang Yichen wants to do.

"Young master, Miss Xin's wounds still hurt. You can't drink. It's better to spend some time?"

Zhuang Yichen ignored Li Yong at all. His eyes were floating secretly. He lowered his head and touched Xin man's forehead. "Xiao man, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Yi Chen, I really want to go out and stay at home. I'm going crazy." Xin man naturally called Zhuang Yichen's villa "home", and she didn't notice the hatred in Zhuang Yichen's eyes

Qiu's mother finally came back from her old cousin's house and wrapped the newly completed account book, ID card and bank card in a handkerchief.

The handkerchief is the edge of the cloth head taken back by mother Qiu from Xiaoya. It is not as fine as the edge rolled by Xiaoya with a machine, but the edge of the handkerchief is also very exquisite, connected together like small fans.

The handkerchief is red. Mother Qiu says it's lucky.

Father Qiu was silent all the time. "Elder sister moves so fast?"

"Yes." Mother Qiu choked and answered, "Lao Qiu, do you think the boss will die this time?"

"No." Father Qiu stood at home and wanted to get something. He didn't know what to take. "If she would ask you to change her identity and go away, it means that she wants to live again. If you have such an idea, how can you go to death? You should believe the boss."

"But this card is only 500000. Is it enough for the eldest flower?" Mother Qiu held the book wrapped in a handkerchief and lifted it up. The back of her hand wiped the tears from her eyes. "You say she has been extravagant in recent years. Sometimes her clothes cost 500000. But I don't care about her money these years. "

Xiaoya asked Qiu's mother to put the money in her home account out of cash and deposit it in her new account. There was no capital relationship. She even went directly to find her cousin without prior telephone notice. The means of transportation did not choose the plane with ID card.