The CEO's Sweet Wife

The autumn wind is rustling, sweeping the leaves hanging on the branches and flying all over the sky. The fallen leaves on the roadside piled up into towers. Although the cleaning vehicles kept sweeping back and forth, they were not as fast as the wind.

The most beautiful maple leaf mountain in Yuncheng is just behind a private hospital, where the senior nursing ward can see the scenery of half a mountain through the window, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Jiang Yiping lives here. The day she left the shipyard, she went directly to the hospital. Although the wound on her face had already scabbed, she still insisted on living in the hospital. Jiang Yiping has a way of pretending to be pathetic. Unexpectedly, Lu Jingshen has never been here.

In the ward, the nurse is helping Jiang Yiping to clean up the things she left the hospital. After living in the hospital for half a month, she exaggerates to almost fill the ward. All kinds of tonics, skin care products, paintings, newspapers and magazines that kill her time, and even the Jacuzzi that she used to use are all moved to the bathroom of the advanced ward.

At this moment, Jiang Yiping is standing in front of the window, looking out with a smile on her face. She seems to be in a good mood.

The obvious scar on her face is much more serious than ye Shiyan's wound, because it was scratched by the wood thorn with rust and mildew, and the bacterial infection left serious traces. But it didn't seem to affect her mood. Such a powerful woman in her heart has not been accomplished in a day or two.

"Madame, would you like to tell your driver to come up and pick you up?" After packing, the nurse asked politely.

Jiang Yiping waved and said with a smile, "no, please tell them to go first. My son will come to pick me up later."

"Madam, you are so lucky to have a son who cares so much about you and loves you..." the nurse catered with a smile and turned to leave the ward.

Jiang Yiping looked at the message on the phone. It was sent by Lu Jingshen last night. It said that he would come to pick her up in person and have a talk with her alone.

For Jiang Yiping, Lu Jingshen's willingness to comment on herself is the beginning of relaxation. So Jiang Yiping agreed without hesitation, and let the security guards and drivers leave the hospital first, leaving only herself waiting in the ward full of expectation.

As time went by, half an hour later, Jiang Yiping's phone rang again. It's still a short message from Lu Jingshen. The content is simple and to the point.

I'm here. Exit four of the hospital.

Jiang Yiping's face was full of proud smile, as if she had won a battle. She still gracefully carried her bag around the bend of her arm and walked out of the hospital building.

Until she reached the hall on the first floor of the hospital, Jiang Yiping looked around and saw the sign at the exit of gate 4. She felt strange after walking half way. Gate 4 was on the side of the hospital which was close to maple leaf mountain. She casually asked a nurse to know that gate 4 was the exit for transporting medical and domestic waste.

"Why park the car there? It's so dirty..." as Jiang Yiping walks, she takes out her phone and calls Lu Jingshen, ready to complain. But before she got through, she hung up in a hurry.

This is the time when I was in conflict with Lu Jingshen. Think about it and don't complain, "maybe I'm afraid of being photographed by reporters."

Jiang Yiping thinks so, speechless accelerated pace, walked toward the direction of the fourth gate.

Sure enough, just after walking through the parking lot to gate 4, a faint smell of disinfectant came, and it seemed to be mixed with the smell of mildew. Jiang Yiping takes out a silk handkerchief from her bag and covers her nose. She leans over her face in disgust.

Going out from gate 4 is the road close to the maple leaf. The fallen leaves fall down from the mountain. Some of them are blown into the hospital, and most of the rest are on the road, waiting to be cleaned.

Jiang Yiping stood at the door, looking around. She didn't see Lu Jingshen's car. She is wondering, a few minutes later, Jiang Yiping still impatiently takes out the phone from her bag and calls Lu Jingshen.

The phone is always busy, but the sound seems to be nearby.

"It's said that it's already here. Where are you going now?" Jiang Yiping is upset by the smell of garbage. She complains and lowers her head to continue dialing the phone again and again.

In an instant, the fallen leaves on the road were raised, and the orange shadows all over the sky were dazzling. Apart from the fallen leaves, the dust on the road was also raised. The Cloud City in autumn is dry and dusty.

A car shuttles through the fallen leaves and comes to Jiang Yiping. The sound of the accelerator attracted Jiang Yiping's attention. It was the black Bugatti that Lu Jingshen usually drove. Just as she was about to wave, she noticed something wrong.

The speed of the car is very fast. It drives straight at Jiang Yiping. It doesn't mean to stop at all. It's just like an arrow that's shooting. It makes a sharp roar in the wind.When Jiang Yiping realized this, she had lost consciousness. Lu Jingshen's car crashed into Jiang Yiping. Without any hesitation, the accelerator was desperately guessed to the bottom, leaving ruts on the road.

Jiang Yiping's limited edition crocodile leather bag made a perfect arc in the sky, and finally fell into the canal beside the road. The car bumps Jiang Yiping's body impartially, bumps her whole body, and lands her head down on the ground, unconscious for a moment.

This is not light, almost to put her to death.

The car stopped in the middle of the road, Jiang Yiping also fell in the blood pool in the middle of the road. All of a sudden, the world is quiet, as quiet as death.

Before long, a Porsche sports car came at top speed and stopped beside Lu Jingshen's black Bugatti. The sound of the brake was rapid and anxious. The door was pushed open. It was Tang Xiaoge who came down. He looked at Jiang Yiping, who was lying in a pool of blood, and was shocked.

Tang Xiaoge stretched out his hand to open Lu Jingshen's door, but before his finger touched the car, the car was like an offline arrow and hurried out.

"Stop!" Tang Xiaoge yelled and quickly got on the car and ran after him. He has no time to care about Jiang Yiping. He just wants to catch up with the black Bugatti.

In this way, Tang Xiaoge chased and Bugatti raced. The two people shuttled through the streets of Yuncheng for two hours. Many times, Tang Xiaoge was almost able to surpass Lu Jingshen's car, but he was still escaped by his flexible driving skills, and the driving method was more like a kind of reckless wildness.

Finally, Tang Xiaoge can't stand it any longer. He steps on the accelerator to the end. At the corner of a set of roads by the sea of Yuncheng, don't stop the black Bugatti of Lu Jingshen. Bugatti slammed the brakes and stopped at the last centimeter, leaving a long brake mark on the ground.

This stormy pursuit has finally come to an end, and the thrilling scenes are comparable to Hollywood blockbusters. Every corner, every intersection regardless of traffic signal, has almost had an accident many times. I don't know if it can be said to be lucky. In a word, there are no other people involved in this chase.

Tang Xiaoge was so angry that he turned pale. He pushed the door open and went straight to Lu Jingshen's Bugatti. He pulled the door open.

"Lin Wenwen, are you crazy!" Tang Xiaoge roared, blue veins burst on his neck, half of his voice was submerged in the sound of the waves. The people in the car, as he guessed, were not Lu Jingshen, but Lin Wenwen.

Lin Wenwen sat in the driver's seat without expression, until Tang Xiaoge opened the door, she turned to look at him and opened her mouth, and in a tone of indifference, "what's the matter? Why do you keep driving after me? "

Tang Xiaoge was frightened by Lin Wenwen's calm appearance. He was stunned for three seconds and then pulled her down from the seat in the cab. He put his hands on Lin Wenwen's shoulders, constantly shaking her, trying to make her sober.

"Lin Wenwen, do you know what you are doing?" Tang Xiaoge's appearance is very panic, in addition to worry about his eyes nothing else. It was an unprecedented tension and anger, interwoven in his eyes, exuding a bleak light.

Lin Wenwen's eyes are a little lax, but she still focuses her eyes on Tang Xiaoge. She slowly opens her mouth and shows a slight smile. "Oh - what are you nervous about? Of course I know what I'm doing. I killed Jiang Yiping by Lin Wenwen. Don't you see clearly?"

Tang Xiaoge's mouth trembles, and his two sharp eyebrows are tightly wrinkled together. At that moment, he really thinks Lin Wenwen is crazy. Lovely instinct in addition to possession, but also protection, whether Lin Wenwen is crazy or not, in short, Tang Xiaoge does not want her to have an accident.

"Shut up! Do you know how many HD monitors are on the road just now? Why are you so impulsive? Why do you have to kill Jiang Yiping! Why on earth? "

Lin Wenwen broke away Tang Xiaoge's hand and said with a smile, "since you know why you want to get out of the car and why you want to be involved in this matter, you are really as stupid as ever! You are now the CEO of Sifang group. Please consider the consequences of doing things clearly! "

With that, Lin Wen was about to turn back and leave, but Tang Xiaoge grabbed him, "you really have recovered your memory. I already knew about the party that day, but you didn't know the depth of the scene. I knew what you had to do. But I'm still late. I can't stop you... "

"You can't stop me. Even if I don't kill Jiang Yiping today, I will try my best to kill her in the future!" Lin Wenwen's eyes are full of ferocious red blood, coagulating more and more twisted