The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Five hundred and thirty-five

Chapter 535: Black-bellied and Jiaojiao (Part 1)

"No? Huh?"

Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows, and gritted out a muffled voice between his teeth.

However, the person who was caught didn't seem to know that he was guilty, and his cold fingertips continued to go down.

Xiao Heng even made her laugh angrily.

Who is the thickest-skinned person in the world, it must be this girl.

Xiao Heng is a shy person in nature, his face would blush and his heart beat for a long time when he held his hand, but he couldn't stand someone taking advantage of him again and again, and taking advantage of him so righteously.

Does this girl really think that he dare not do anything to her?

He pinched her smooth little chin, and said with a hint of threat: "You don't want to sleep anymore, do you?"

Gu Jiao's troubled little hands paused, eyes still closed, and said, "I think so."

"No, you don't want to."

After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he turned over and propped his elbows on her sides, pressing her weakly under him.

She was the one who teased him first, so don't blame him for not letting her sleep well.

He bowed his head and covered her soft lips.

From the moment she came back from the snowstorm and appeared in front of him, saying "Happy birthday, Mr. Xiao", he wanted to do this.

He tried his best to restrain, this girl didn't know how hard he restrained, and easily broke all his restraint.

After resting at home for a few days, the lips that had been cracked by wind, sand, ice and snow regained their moisture and softness.

His breathing was erratic, and his heart nearly jumped out of his chest.

He let her go briefly, before the last crumble.

"Your face is red." Gu Jiao said.

"Don't talk!" He buried his head in her neck.

"The ears are also red." Gu Jiao said again.

"Gu Jiaojiao!" His voice was hoarse.

Gu Jiao tilted her head slightly, aimed her small mouth at his reddened ears, and whispered, "The voice is not your own~"

Xiao Heng's breath stagnates: "...Gu Jiaojiao!"

"Yes." Gu Jiao obediently replied.

This sound made Xiao Heng's heart melt, and the flames of shame and anger were instantly extinguished by a basin of ice water, and he looked at someone under him dumbfounded.

A certain person is still on the ground with his eyes closed.

Xiao Heng moved his elbows inwards, wrapping her tighter, then raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "Didn't you wake up? How can you still see it?"

Give it another try.

Xiao Heng saw her eyeballs moving slowly under her tightly closed eyelids.

Xiao Heng laughed, put his forehead against hers, and said in a low voice in an extremely bewitching voice: "I can't speak, huh?"

His voice was so good that Gu Jiao's ears were numb.

Gu Jiao paused: "You are so delicious."

Xiao Heng: "..."

How did the topic change so quickly?

Okay, come on, let's talk about a few pennies today.

Xiao Heng looked at the eyes of someone who would not open it with a smile: "Really? I haven't eaten it yet, why is it so delicious?"

"I've eaten it." Gu Jiao blind raised her hand, touched his cheek blindly, and tapped his lips.

After all this, I can still close my eyes and pretend that I am not awake, Xiao Heng is also convinced.

In ancient times, there were thieves who covered their ears and stole the clock, but now there is Gu Jiao who closed her eyes and played a trick.

Xiao Heng wanted to laugh, and whispered in her ear: "Gu Jiaojiao, this is not called eating."

He speaks quickly and then regrets it.

These words... are a bit too much for meng lang.

As if he was afraid that she would embarrass each other if she reacted, he also quickly changed the subject: "How tall is the girl over there?"

Now that she knew that she was not the real Gu Jiaoniang, and she also admitted that she was not Gu Jiaoniang, there was no need to pretend that she didn't know anything.

Although he actually does have too many things he doesn't know.

For example, her origin, and why she became Gu Jiaoniang.

Gu Jiao didn't know that so many things flashed through his heart in just a short moment, she replied honestly: "A girl is eighteen years old and married at twenty."

Adulthood is Jiji, marriage is marriage, Xiao Heng understands these.

Xiao Heng stroked the top of her hair, and asked softly: "Then you asked me to wait for you to grow up, should I wait for you to be twenty or eighteen?"

Gu Jiao closed her eyes and was about to speak.

Xiao Heng said in a hoarse voice: "Eighteen."

Gu Jiao: "I didn't say."

Xiao Heng: "You said it, I heard it."

Gu Jiao: "You're lying."

Xiao Heng gave a low laugh, and lightly touched her cheek: "Well, I'm cheating, but Doctor Gu, are you sure you can wait until eighteen?"

Gu Jiao said seriously: "Of course I can!"

Xiao Heng looked at her with pursed lips: "Should I take out your hand before saying this?"

Gu Jiao tilted her head: "I fell asleep."

Xiao Heng: "..."

Xiao Heng laughed softly: "Okay, I see."

He lowered his head and covered her lips again, lingering and restrained, domineering but gentle.

Gu Jiao fell asleep in great joy, and when she woke up, she was indescribably refreshed.

Xiao Heng was gone, he left a note on the bedside table, stating that he had gone to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to assist in handling the case.

The words between the lines are full of businesslike meaning, without any ambiguous tone, but on the table are Gu Jiao's favorite snacks and preserved meat.

Gu Jiao tasted a piece of dessert.

Well, it's so sweet.

After finishing packing, Gu Jiao went to Mo Qianxue's ward next door.

Speaking of which, the reason why this wing room was converted into a ward was thanks to Gu Chenglin. During the days when Gu Chenglin stayed here, Gu Jiao simply remodeled the room, added an operating bed, and kept the original Canopy bed.

Doctor Tong stayed on guard all night, and only after Dr. Song came over did he change his shift.

The person in the room at the moment is Doctor Song.

Doctor Song was not idle while taking care of Mo Qianxue. He was looking through the cases he had sorted out during the past few days, hoping to improve his medical skills as soon as possible.

Gu Jiao entered the room.

Doctor Song heard the movement, got up and greeted Gu Jiao: "Doctor Gu."

"How is she?" Gu Jiao asked.

Doctor Song said: "There is no serious problem for the time being, there is no postoperative infection, and the drainage of pleural effusion and gas is considered good."

During the battle in Yuegu City, Dr. Song had performed several pneumothorax operations with Gu Jiao, so he knew what to pay attention to.

Gu Jiao nodded her head: "Go and rest for a while, I'll just watch."

Doctor Song did not refuse.

Gu Jiao doesn't like superficial skills, such as deliberately pretending to be diligent, etc. A person's diligence is reflected in his medical skills and ethics, not in these small things.

"I'll come back after I have a meal." Dr. Song said.

Gu Jiao: "Yes."

...

The case of Mo Qianxue spread throughout the capital overnight. After all, he was the oiran of Xianleju, and after all, he died so miserably.

Hua Xiyao was the biggest suspect, but various evidences finally showed that Hua Xiyao was not the murderer of Mo Qianxue.

For Mo Qianxue's sake, the teahouse, which was supposed to open after the fifteenth day, started to make a living ahead of time, and there were quite a few people who went to the teahouse to listen to the gossip.

There are many opinions about the murderer who killed Mo Qianxue. Some say it was a murder of vendetta, some say it was a murder of love, and some say it was a competition among colleagues. Suddenly became the target of public criticism.

"Three days have passed, and I heard that the murderer has not been found yet."

In Gu Jiao's small courtyard, Erdong's family and Gu Jiao sat on the porch to enjoy the scenery and drink tea.

It was the second owner who spoke.

The clinic is not busy these few days, so he came to gossip with Gu Jiao when he had nothing to do.

Erdong's family said, "The murderer is too cruel. He not only killed people, but also slashed people's faces seventeen or eight times. What kind of enmity and resentment is that?"

"It's not seventeen or eight knives, it's five knives."

A haughty female voice came from the ward, and the second owner was taken aback, then looked back: "Who is talking?"

"Your aunt."

Second owner: "..."

"Is that girl awake?" Erdong's family asked Gu Jiao in a low voice.

"It should be." Gu Jiao put down her teacup, got up and walked over to push open the door of the ward.

The drainage tube on Mo Qianxue's body had already been removed, and she was dressed neatly, of course, they were all Gu Jiao's clothes.

Gu Jiao is taller than her, but she is loose and loose, which is just right for her to wear as a hospital gown.

"How do you feel?" Gu Jiao came to the bed, picked up the stethoscope and listened to her heart and lungs.

Mo Qianxue blocked her hand, looked her up and down, and said angrily, "Is it you?"

This question is endless.

Gu Jiao seemed to understand, she didn't deny it: "Well, it's me."

Mo Qianxue said coldly, "Are you a woman?"

Gu Jiao answered honestly: "Yes."

Mo Qianxue's tone became colder: "Aren't you dumb?"

Gu Jiao continued to answer honestly: "Well, no."

Mo Qianxue gritted her teeth: "Liar!"

Gu Jiao: "..."

Gu Jiao took Mo Qianxue away to block her hand, Mo Qianxue struggled, but she was seriously injured, she was no match for Gu Jiao at all.

Gu Jiao grabbed her wrist: "Be obedient, don't move, or the wound will open again."

Mo Qianxue's lips moved a few times, and she turned her face away with a cold snort.

Gu Jiao's stethoscope poked in from Mo Qianxue's skirt, only separated by a thin bellyband.

Gu Jiao listened carefully, without any distracting thoughts in her mind.

Mo Qianxue blushed.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she said, "Why don't you ask me how I found out?"

After Gu Jiao finished listening, she put the stethoscope on her back: "Oh, how did you find out?"

Mo Qianxue felt an itch on her back, and her whole body tensed up.

She bit her lip: "Oh, I don't want to say it!"

Gu Jiao: ...Are all women so fickle?

Gu Jiao didn't intend to continue asking, but Mo Qianxue said it herself again: "I recognized you that night!"

She was referring to the night when Gu Jiao picked her up. Gu Jiao was wearing a mask, which was a bit different from wearing a mask, but Mo Qianxue was very familiar with her blue dress.

Mo Qianxue wasn't always in a coma these days, she would wake up occasionally, and when she woke up, she could hear the movement in the yard, and she would naturally guess Gu Jiao's identity after listening too much.

"It's recovering well." Gu Jiao took back the stethoscope, "There is no major problem for now, but pneumothorax is very easy to recur, so we should pay more attention in the future."

"Pay attention to what?" Mo Qianxue asked angrily.

Gu Jiao thought for a while: "Don't be angry?"

Mo Qianxue: "..."

The second owner didn't enter the house, and had been waiting outside.

Gu Jiao came out after checking for Mo Qianxue.

"What's the matter with your headache?"

Just as the second owner finished asking, a vase slammed on the door and shattered with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Qianxue's voice gnashed her teeth: "You little liar, wait until I get better and see how I deal with you!"

Gu Jiao sighed helplessly: "Here, that's what happened."

Er Dongjia: Uh... This posture of getting angry is the same as my wife's.

"But, who is that girl?" Second Dong's family asked in a low voice.

"I'm your aunt!" Mo Qianxue's soft voice came.

Er Dong's body trembled, no! Can you hear this too!

Gu Jiao: Understand martial arts?

Mo Qianxue's anger gushed like the water of the Yellow River: "Also, don't you want to ask who the murderer in Xianleju is? Why can't the government keep catching him? Heh, it's me! That man wanted to kill me, but in the end She was killed by me, and then I ruined her face, and Jin Chan escaped from her shell!"

The second owner's family was struck by lightning: "You ruined her face, she shed her shell...wait, you are...you are..."

Mo Qianxue smiled coldly in the room: "Yes, I am the 'dead' Xianleju oiran, Mo Qianxue!"

The second master pinched the person, and passed out again!

Mo Qianxue's situation is a bit special. Gu Jiao greeted her family and stayed in the hospital for the past few days.

Xiao Heng came over for the first two nights, and on the third night, a murder case occurred outside the capital, and the suspect was Li Shilang from the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Li Shilang is one of the officials in charge of Mo Qianxue's case. His character is trusted by the Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. In order to obtain first-hand evidence, the Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice took Xiao Heng out of the city overnight to investigate the case.

At the medical center, Mo Qianxue's anger has not dissipated, she just wanted to quarrel with Gu Jiao, but Gu Jiao is not a temperament that can quarrel with others, she doesn't even have an expression, and she never gets angry, so she doesn't quarrel with others The thrill is gone!

Mo Qianxue then caught the second boss and slashed her head, making the second boss's head bald!

When women quarrel, it can really be worth a thousand troops!

This night, after Mo Qianxue shaved the second boss's meal as usual, she closed her eyes and lay down with a cold hum.

midnight.

A few dark shadows quietly sneaked into the small courtyard of the hospital.

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