Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 231 What if this is evidence of treason?

After dinner, Xu Qinghuan checked Huo Zhui's leg.

"This plaster is really heavy. When can it be removed?" Huo Zhui patted the plaster and moved his toes.

Shen Xiuqin saw it and said, "Look, Ah Zhui's toes are moving, moving!"

What Huo Zhui didn't say was that he took great pains to move himself to the bathroom today to wash his leg. His injured leg had caused him to faint from the pain last night, and when he woke up, it smelled smelly.

Fortunately, several people in the house were emitting a foul smell, so no one noticed him.

He really didn't want to lose such a big face in front of Xu Qinghuan.

Peter Ho also saw it and his eyes felt a little hot.

"Just bear with it for a few more days, maybe another half a month. Even though the bones have grown back together now, if you accidentally bump into something and get hurt again, it will be very troublesome."

Shen Xiuqin hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, why are you so anxious? Good things are never too late, stay home and take good care of yourself. In all these years of military service, when have you ever stayed at home for more than three days?"

In the morning, Jiang Xingye wanted to go to the furniture factory again. Huo Zhenting asked Lao Wen to accompany him. "Don't be in a hurry. Take your time and look carefully. Ask for advice when you need it. Be polite and don't be afraid to bother others."

Jiang Xingye said "hmm" and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Xu Qinghuan.

He actually didn't sleep well last night. Firstly, he was a little used to his bed and it was always a little uncomfortable to sleep in someone else's house. Secondly, Xu Qinghuan's words kept echoing in his mind over and over again.

When the two of them kissed, he didn't feel any desire like when he was with Xu Qinghuan just now. He just wanted to kiss her hard.

It was obvious that before this, he couldn't stop lusting after Xu Qinghuan. The desire that was deep in his bones almost overwhelmed him. At that moment, he was willing to die.

Xu Qinghuan felt a little flustered by his deep look. She didn't know what he wanted to say. She had to go shopping with Shen Xiuqin today and couldn't accompany Jiang Xingye.

They will stay here for two more days at most and then go back.

Jiang Xingye called the commune and asked about the harvest situation. The production of the thresher components was almost completed, and they would be able to catch up with the assembly when they returned.

It definitely wouldn’t work without Jiang Xingye.

Shen Xiuqin said that her son was not at home, but the next moment, her son was at home, and she took Xu Qinghuan shopping without any burden.

Along the way, people who saw her acted as if they didn't know her, and no one was not shocked by her face.

"Oh, it's really Xiuqin. What's wrong with your skin? What did you apply? Why is it so tender?"

"I didn't put anything on. It's so hot today, I didn't even put on any vanishing cream. That's it."

"No, I've never seen you so white before."

"I really didn't put it on!" Shen Xiuqin laughed so hard that the corners of her mouth twitched. She was really happy, her eyebrows were beaming, and she held Xu Qinghuan's hand tightly.

She loves her face so much. Even though she is old, she can look younger and her skin is better than when she was young. How can she not be happy?
Huo Chi watched his mother take Xu Qinghuan out, staring for a long time, then turned around and found that his brother was staring at them with a strange light in his eyes. He was startled.

After studying it for a long time, my brother, who is always alert, still couldn't come back to his senses.

He quickly stretched out his hand and waved it, "What are you looking at? Want to get out? Forget it. If you get out with your legs like that, you'll kill someone!"

After thinking about it and feeling that his brother was quite pitiful, Huo Chi said, "How about I go to the hospital and borrow a wheelchair for you?"

"No need!" Huo Zhui lowered his head gloomily.

Huo Chi finally realized something was wrong. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but swallowed it back. Some words change their meaning once they are spoken.

Especially now, it's too late to say anything, and there's nothing that can be done to change the situation.

The old man went to work today in high spirits. When he arrived at the office, he scared everyone. They all suspected that he was having a last gasp.

But when I heard the loud cursing coming from his office, it didn't seem like it.

Suddenly, he heard a commotion outside. The old man walked to the window and saw Jiang Zhenguo's car slowly driving towards the office building. He waited for a while, waited for the right time, opened the office door and walked out.

Jiang Zhenguo's office was at the west end, but there was only one staircase leading up, right in the middle of the building. As soon as Jiang Zhenguo got up, he felt something was amiss. He glanced toward the east end and saw Huo Fuhai, holding a large teacup and smiling at him. He felt something was amiss.

He nearly fell down the stairs.

"You, you, you are... why are you here?" Jiang Zhenguo held the handrail of the stairs.

Huo Fuhai took two steps forward and chuckled, "Are you trying to ask me if I'm a human or a ghost?"

He leaned closer to Jiang Zhenguo and asked, "Do you think I'm a human or a ghost?"

Jiang Zhenguo had come back to his senses and patted his chest unhappily to hide his embarrassment. "You're old, who's joking with you? What, are you feeling better?"

Huo Fuhai took a sip of tea. This tea was made for him by Huo Zhenting this morning. The taste was different and refreshing.

"Oh, I didn't die!" Huo Fuhai's tone still contained a hint of false melancholy. "I'm afraid I can only live for another ten or twenty years. I don't know if those old brothers in the underworld will blame me to death if they find out for not going down to accompany them sooner!"

Jiang Zhenguo sincerely felt quite regretful. "If you're not dead, then live well. Stop making sarcastic remarks. There's a saying that goes 'Excessive happiness leads to sorrow!'"

"Isn't this referring to you?" Huo Fuhai asked, "I heard something was lost at home. What was it? Have you found it?"

"No, it's not something valuable!" Jiang Zhenguo's heart was bleeding.

Until now, he has not noticed that all the money in his house is gone, mainly because he did not take those dozens of boxes seriously. He did not need them for a while, so he never thought about them.

On the contrary, the letter and photos could be said to be his comfort when he woke up every morning. When he found out they were lost, it was like the end of his life.

Even though his current wife is his original wife and has given birth to his children, Zheng Qianxia is the white moonlight in his heart, a goddess-like existence. Later, they were separated and met again. She got married, and those letters and photos were proof that she loved him.

Now, it's all lost.

"If it's not something valuable, forget it. Don't look for it anymore. It's a waste of time!" Huo Fuhai advised.

Jiang Zhenguo didn't think of suspecting anyone. If it was a political enemy, there would be more important things in his study than the letters and photos, but they had not been touched.

To the point that he had no one to suspect.

When Jiang Zhenguo returned to the office and sat at his desk, he suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly turned back.

When he returned home and ran downstairs to take a look, he found that dozens of boxes had disappeared.

Jiang Zhenguo's eyes went dark, he fell forward, and with a bang, he hit the ground hard.

Every time he went underground alone, he never allowed anyone to follow him easily, even his own son did not have this authority. As a result, after he fainted, no one noticed him for a long time.

It was the aunt at home who felt something was wrong and quickly notified Jiang Chengshu, who then rescued Jiang Zhenguo.

"Find, find Jiang Chengxu, let him come, come to Yancheng!" Jiang Zhenguo ordered.

Jiang Chengshu didn't understand what was going on, but the old man's condition was quite serious, so he hurriedly said, "I'll notify them right away."

Jiang Zhenguo was sent to the Army General Hospital. His blood pressure was measured and it was 240, then 180.

He was only one step away from paralysis caused by cerebral hemorrhage.

That night, Jiang Chengxu boarded the train to Yancheng.

At the Huo family's dinner table, Huo Zhenting said to the old man, "I inquired today. Mr. Jiang's study was visited by someone. I heard that several letters and photos were lost."

Huo Chi said disapprovingly, "It's just a few photos and a few letters. Is it really necessary to go through so much trouble to investigate everywhere?"

The others were also puzzled.

Xu Qinghuan held the bowl in his hand and pretended to be nonchalant, "What if this is evidence of treason?"

The third update, one more chapter.

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