See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

"President." Yang Fan knocked on the door.

Mu Xiaoran took his mobile phone, patted Jiang Shijin's uneasy shoulder and whispered, "eat first. It won't be delicious when it's cold."

"Well," she said reluctantly.

The expression is worse than crying.

Mu Xiaoran looked in his eyes, turned and went out, gently closed the door and opened his mouth coldly: "what's the result?"

"Judging from the scene traces, someone did it deliberately. Through the monitoring of the surrounding intersections, we have locked three cars and the results will come out soon. If Miss Jiang could dictate, I think it would be faster."

After all, looking for a needle in a haystack also requires a general direction.

Mu Xiaoran was obviously dissatisfied with the result. A pair of deep eyes with piercing cold fixed their eyes on Yang Fan's face: "is this your efficiency?"

Yang Fan was so flustered that he immediately lowered his head to avoid his sight and slid his Adam's apple: "president, the other party is well-trained and professional, and many traces are hidden."

Before he finished, mu Xiaoran sneered. Take a step forward and force Yang Fan to the corner: "your monthly salary is 100000. Now you're telling me that you're a non professional!?"

Yang Fan's words were poor and he bowed his head.

"Before going to work tomorrow, I want to hear the substantive progress, or you'll go away." Mu Xiaoran frowned and angry.

"Yes."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and bent slightly towards him: "president, I'll be busy first."

"Go and buy her a mobile phone. When you're finished, send it over quickly."

"Yes."

Seeing that mu Xiaoran returned to the ward and the door was completely closed, he was really relieved. I haven't seen the President get angry for a long time. His little heart was so frightened that it almost stopped suddenly.

On the hospital bed, Jiang Shijin ate one mouthful at a time, as if there were several grains of rice. Until mu Xiaoran came back, there was not much less in the bowl.

"Jiang Shijin, when did you become gentle?"

"I have no appetite and can't eat." she smiled bitterly, drooped her shoulders and simply put down the spoon.

Mu Xiaoran looked at her duplicity. It was funny. He picked up the spoon and sat down by the bed. With a bowl in one hand, he handed the rice mixed with vegetables to her mouth: "open your mouth."

"I really don't want to eat."

"Open your mouth," he said again, putting the spoon to her lips.

Jiang Shijin was so stubborn that she reluctantly opened her mouth and chewed two mouthfuls. She really couldn't taste it.

Mu Xiaoran simply put the tableware aside and came up to her: "Jiang Shijin, aren't you always afraid of heaven? Why do you suddenly feel like losing your soul? Let's listen."

Jiang Shijin forcibly swallowed the food: "who said I lost my soul, I'm fine."

"Really?" he smiled, took out his mobile phone, slid out of the screen and handed it to her: "more than one million, it's not a small number, really don't worry?"

Since you know, do you still have this expression to see a joke?

Jiang Shijin frowned, waved his hand and threw away his white eyes: "yes, yes, I'm worried to death. How about it? Are you happy to see me worry?"

I just thought this guy had a conscience, but I didn't expect that after a while, the fox's tail came out.

Mu Xiaoran leaned forward again and put his arm on her shoulder: "I'm not very happy. After all, I'm compassionate. Unlike some people, I'm heartless and heartless."

"..." Jiang Shijin looked black.

She's really upset, okay?

"Whether it's half a million or five million, it's actually the same for me." Mu Xiaoran said, glancing across Jiang Shijin's gradually changing face: "the premise is, what do you want to exchange with me."

Jiang Shijin fixed her eyes on his face.

Yes, mu Xiaoran has plenty of money. As long as she talks to him, she can do anything. However, last time she sold herself for 500000 for two years, and now she has another million. What else can she sell.

"I have nothing. Why don't I sell you a kidney?"

Mu Xiao suddenly smiled: "what do I want your kidney for? Do you think my strength can't meet your needs? Besides, the kidney is not as valuable as you think."

"What do you want?" Jiang Shijin was speechless. She never thought this guy would run the train anytime and anywhere.

But I have to say, he is really strong. It's no use asking for her kidney.

"Do you give me everything I want?"

Jiang Shijin was silent for a long time. She thought about it. She really had nothing to lose. Why should she be afraid of him? Apart from this leather bag, she is a beggar.

So he gritted his teeth and asked, "you don't want my life, do you?"

"I'm really not interested in this." Mu Xiaoran withdrew his hand and muttered a smile: "I'm not a pervert murderer."

What else do you want? It's all sold. What else can I have?

Jiang Shijin really didn't think of it. She just didn't bother to speak.