warm marriage like sunshine

Chapter 161 Chapter 160 Chihiro surgery, Mr. Jin is angry

Shen Qianxun recognized who she was from the other person's facial outline. As expected, this middle-aged woman was the mother of Zhou Qingqing and Zhou Xiaoai.

Shen Qianxun looked at her with floating shadows in his eyes.

Her heart is attached to Jin Muhan in the apartment, but right now, she can't leave at all.

Her employees were in danger and it was impossible to sit idly by.

Besides, it was a coincidence that something happened on both sides.

Shen Qianxun approached step by step, and they were about three or four meters away.

Feng Yun took out another knife from his bag and threw it at Shen Qianxun's feet, ruthlessly: "Pick it up."

Shen Qianxun lowered her head.

The handle of the knife was worn out and looked old.

"Hurry up!" Feng Yun urged.

Shen Qianxun had no choice but to bend down and pick up the knife.

Colleagues looked flustered.

What does the other party want to do.

Why did you hand them the knife to Mr. Shen.

Soon, they knew the middle-aged woman's intentions.

Feng Yun said: "Put the knife on your wrist."

Shen Qianxun let it go without hesitation.

Feng Yun ordered again: "Cut."

The faces of the employees in the studio turned pale.

Shen Qianxun's expression was very calm, without any fear, "Auntie, it's too late to stop now."

"Stop talking nonsense." Feng Yun's mood was unstable, and the strength in his hands increased, and a bloodstain was drawn on Xiaoqing's neck, "Quickly cut!"

Shen Qianxun's eyes were calm, "Don't get excited, I'll cut it." With a slash of the knife, blood dripped from her fair wrist, the blade was stained with blood, and dripped down the tip of the knife, she didn't even frown.

Seeing the blood, Feng Yun felt the pleasure of revenge: "Continue."

Shen Qianxun continued, but her movements were not fast, "Auntie, have you ever thought about your little daughter when you acted like this?"

Feng Yun paused.

The youngest daughter, her little Ai.

He looked slightly dazed.

Shen Qianxun said slowly, "I know you want to avenge Qingqing, but I'm not the one who hurt her."

However, when it comes to Zhou Qingqing, Feng Yun's thinking has been distorted: "No, it's your fault, why didn't you answer my Qingqing's call back then, why, why didn't you answer it, it was because you didn't answer her call, she would Only when you have been defiled by bad guys, you can't think about seeking death."

Feng Yun was heartbroken, with tears in his eyes: "She was only 15 years old, 15 years old, my Qingqing, Qingqing—"

Blood stained her hands, and Shen Qianxun's face gradually turned pale, unable to refute anything.

Because they couldn't find the murderer, her mistake was magnified countless times in their eyes, and their hatred was passed on.

Shen Qianxun felt aggrieved.

This feeling of being condemned is very uncomfortable.

Feng Yun's eyes were bloodshot: "That knife is the one Qingqing used to cut her wrist. You continue to cut me. I want you to go to hell to atone for my daughter."

"Go on, do you hear me!"

"If you don't listen to me, you'll kill her."

Shen Qianxun pursed her lips and slashed at her wrist again.

"Mr. Shen!"

They were red-eyed and didn't know what to do in place.

Xiaoqing's body was tense and stiff, she bit her lip, scared but also anxious.In desperation, she made a decision. Taking advantage of Feng Yun's attention on their Boss Shen, she opened her mouth, bit her arm holding the knife heavily, and pressed her elbow to her waist.

Feng Yun loosened his arms, squatted down, and ran towards Shen Qianxun.

Feng Yun tried to catch her back, Shen Qianxun stepped forward, strode forward and lifted her foot, kicking Feng Yun's outstretched hand away.

Seeing that Xiaoqing was out of danger, the studio staff said: "Quickly, go downstairs and call someone, and call the police by the way."

There were no hostages, so Feng Yun simply did it himself.

Holding the knife, she stabbed at Shen Qianxun.

The movements were crisp and sharp, revealing a sense of vigor.

The knife wound on the wrist was not very deep, but there were too many cuts and the blood flowed continuously.Shen Qianxun tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, quickly wrapped it twice and tied it up.

Several female employees wanted to help them with brooms and mops, but Shen Qianxun was afraid that Feng Yun would accidentally hurt them, "Hide well, don't come over."

Feng Yun's fighting skills are good.

Now that his emotions are out of control, the knife in his hand has no eyes.

When Ye Wenqing arrived with several security guards, the scene was in chaos. Feng Yun rode on Shen Qianxun's body, stabbing down with the knife.

This scene made people's heart aroused, and the pupils couldn't help but dilate.

Ye Wenqing almost forgot to breathe until Shen Qianxun caught her hand.He folded Feng Yun's hand, but he couldn't use his strength, and the knife fell.

Without the knife, Feng Yun started to use her hands. She pinched out Shen Qianxun's injured wrist with one hand, and pinched fiercely into the wound.

Shen Qianxun's face was pale without the slightest trace of blood, but her black eyes were equally bright and compelling. She said methodically, "Auntie, you should wake up."

"I made a mistake, I admit it, but you have to remember that I am not a murderer."

Feng Yun was stunned for a moment, but no matter what he didn't care, he had the posture that he would rather kill a thousand than let one go.

Ye Wenqing took the electric baton, stepped forward quietly, and slammed it down on Feng Yun's back.The electric current instantly paralyzed her nerves, and after a while, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Feng Yun fell on Shen Qianxun.

Shen Qianxun gasped, her forehead was covered with sweat, she pushed her away with one hand and stood up.

Ye Wenqing threw away the electric baton, took out a handkerchief, pressed her wound, and said anxiously, "Let's go, let's go to the hospital."

Remembering Jin Muhan, Shen Qianxun opened his lips: "Don't go to the hospital yet, the apartment is on fire, I'm going back to find Jin Muhan."

The corner of Ye Wenqing's mouth twitched, recalling the phone call from Jin Muhan 10 minutes ago, he said something happened to Shen Qianxun and asked him to go up and help as soon as possible.The key point is the second half of the sentence: "There is a fire here, and I will be unable to leave for a while. Ah Xun should receive a call from the property owner. If she is injured, send her to the hospital first. If she refuses, you can lie to her and say I am safe, but she is still worried, please give me a call."

Right now, Ye Wenqing could only say, "He's fine."

Shen Qianxun's tense emotions relaxed: "Really?"

Ye Wenqing immediately stated: "I'm a pig for lying to you."

However, even if Ye Wenqing said he was a pig, in fact, he was already a pig when he said this.

Because he was the one who lied to Shen Qianxun, but Shen Qianxun was still worried and looked around for his mobile phone to contact Jin Muhan.

During the fight just now, the car keys and the phone were lost somewhere.

"No need to look for it, I'll call for you." Ye Wenqing took out his mobile phone and dialed Jin Muhan's number, and the other end answered in seconds.

Shen Qianxun took the phone: "Ahan."

"I'm here."

"Leaving the apartment?"

"Leaving." Jin Muhan stood outside the balcony of the apartment, with his hands on the fence, his voice was tense but gentle: "A Xun, are you injured?"

"Slightly injured."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wenqing glanced down at the wound, it was called a minor injury.

These two couples really did not want to worry each other, they really tricked people into not even blinking their eyes.

Jin Muhan coaxed her: "Go to the hospital to treat the wound first, I'll go find you now."

Shen Qianxun believed it, so yes.

When Ah Xuan arrived, it happened that Shen Qianxun came down from upstairs.

"Chihiro."

Shen Qianxun hooked her lips.

When A Xuan saw the knife edge in her hand, her expression suddenly collapsed.

It hurt so badly.

Shen Qianxun said, "The cut is not deep."

Ah Xuan, who is good at playing with knives, can tell the depth of the cut at a glance, "It will leave a scar."

Of course it will.

Shen Qianxun didn't care: "After you're done, you can have scar removal surgery."

Ah Xuan stopped talking.

She can't even see the wound, let alone their Mr. Jin.

Ambulances and police cars are there.

Feng Yun was taken into a police car.

And Shen Qianxun got into the ambulance.

The car swayed slightly, Shen Qianxun stared at the roof of the car, his head was dizzy, his eyelids drooped twice, he couldn't hold it anymore, he closed it slowly, and fell into darkness.

Fifteen minutes later, a helicopter parked on the roof of the hospital.

Jin Muhan got off the helicopter, his footsteps were like the wind.

After Shen Qianxun arrived at the hospital, although the bleeding had stopped and the wound was only two millimeters deep, the doctor suggested suturing after diagnosis. Moreover, there was a slight tissue injury on his left hand, which required a cast for a week.

Outside the operating room.

There was a burst of low air pressure.

Jin Muhan's expression was too gloomy and cold.

That kind of hostility, cramped and suffocating.

His Ah Xun said it was a minor injury, he almost believed it.

This injury was much more serious than Jin Muhan thought.

Ye Wenqing felt that Jin Muhan wanted to kill and bury his body, and he gave him this illusion.

However, if Jin Muhan wanted to be with Shen Qianxun forever, he probably wouldn't do such a thing.

Wen Renyi called.

He is very witty.

Knowing that Jin Muhan is in a bad mood right now, the call was made to Axuan's cell phone.

I came to ask about the situation.

After asking about the situation, I knew how to deal with it. It was easy to see who was responsible for the layout, and there was no need to check it at all.

Zhang Yilin didn't run away.

And the woman who was in trouble with him was Nan Yanran.

After Jiang Chen knew that Shen Qianxun was injured and hospitalized, he had to discuss something urgent, so he drove to the hospital.

Afternoon, ws group.

General Manager's Office.

There were documents scattered on the floor, Nan Yanran sat on the table with her hip-covering skirt lifted up.

Zhang Yilin pushed her legs apart, and undid the belt buckle.

Nan Yanran had a happy expression on her face, her brows were raised slightly, she was a little confused, and she cooperated with him very much: "It's really you who sent Shen Qianxun to the hospital."

"What is this, there is another trick." Zhang Yilin panted heavily, his eyes full of calculations.

Nan Yanran was curious: "What's the second move?"

Zhang Yilin narrowed his eyes, and his movements became more and more rude, "I want to know if it's okay, but when are you going to tell your mother about our marriage?"

"tomorrow."

Zhang Yilin seemed very satisfied with her answer, leaned close to her ear and spoke in a low voice.

After Nan Yanran heard this, the smile on the corners of her lips deepened, she was quite a villain.

"But it's a pity, it was really good to set the fire, but it's a pity, it didn't burn him to death." Nan Yanran said with a vicious heart.

Zhang Yilin said casually, "It's a pity." Then, he slapped Nan Yanran's buttocks, and said in a vicious tone, "Little bitch, hold your legs firmly."

Nan Yanran exclaimed, and soon got lost in this love between men and women.After finishing, she warned, "But you have to be careful of Jin Muhan, he is not as gentle as he appears on the surface."

Zhang Yilin fastened his belt, disapproving, "Come on, the least favored young master of the Jin family, no matter how scheming he is, can he still turn the world upside down?"

After the operation was over, Shen Qianxun was transferred to the general ward.

After Jin Muhan asked the doctor some details that needed attention, he stayed in the ward. After the effect of the anesthetic wore off, Shen Qianxun woke up faintly and opened his eyes.

With her hand held, Shen Qianxun turned her head: "Ahan."

"En?" Jin Muhan leaned over, kissed her forehead, caring: "Is there any discomfort?"

Only then did Shen Qianxun's eyes turn a little red, misty: "The wound hurts a bit."

Jin Muhan wished Shen Qianxun could bear the pain himself, so he gently sucked her lips, not daring to exert any strength, his eyes flashed with distress, he blamed himself, and pursed his lips: "I will not let them go."

Shen Qianxun nodded and asked, "Is Zhou Qingqing's mother the person who came to the company to make trouble?"

Jin Muhan nodded, his eyes became darker and darker.

It can be seen how much he hates Feng Yun.

Shen Qianxun thought for a while, and said: "She is probably being used, so don't worry about her." The one who should really worry about is the person who used Feng Yun to deal with her.

Jin Muhan hesitated.

"Ahan."

Jin Muhan lowered his eyes, and after a while, he reluctantly said he knew.

When she learned that the apartment was on fire, and the property owner's voice was extremely dignified at that time, Shen Qianxun was quite frightened: "Are you injured?"

Jin Muhan: "No."

It's just that they suffered heavy losses in this fire.In the apartment, there were Shen Qianxun's favorite cheongsam, and the succulents she raised, and even the sketches she drew according to Jin Muhan's drawings, all of which were completely burned in the fire.

Shen Qianxun breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know whether it was the pain from the wound or the impact Feng Yun had given her. At this moment, she lowered her eyelashes and asked, "Hold me."

Jin Muhan gently hugged her into his arms, the fear in her heart finally dissipated when she opened her eyes and softly called his name.

He paused, "Ah Xun, I want to kiss you."

Shen Qianxun raised her head, "I think so too."

They both like the feeling of being close to each other.

Jin Muhan kissed it, and Shen Qianxun closed his eyes obediently.

In the ward, the wind blows in, the sun is warm, and the room is lingering.

At that time, Jiang Chen arrived.

Ah Xuan stood at the door.

Seeing Jiang Chen approaching, he lightly jumped onto him, "Chen Chen."

Jiang Chen caught her, and asked calmly, "How is Shen Qianxun?"

"I was counted on, the wound is not serious, it will heal after a while, but I'm so angry." Ah Xuan said.

It's rare.

It seems that she really cares about Shen Qianxun, "It's fine as long as there's nothing serious about it. Is she free now?"

"What do you say?"

Jiang Chen soon understood.

"Is there any progress in the case entrusted by Chihiro?"

Jiang Chen didn't say yes, nor said no, "It's a bit complicated."

Axuan gave a solution: "If you don't know what to do, you can tell Mr. Jin first, after all, Qianxun is injured now, and some things can't be taken care of."

Jiang Chen thought for a while and nodded.

Chatting at the door of the ward, Ji Lin appeared in a hurry.

Jiang Chen and Ji Lin exchanged a look.

Ji Lin narrowed his eyes lightly, wanting to enter the ward.

Jiang Chen said: "I advise you to go in later."

Ji Lin lowered his hand slowly, without saying a word. He went to the side and silently took out a cigarette to smoke, but the hospital did not allow smoking, so he put the cigarette case back into his trouser pocket.

Jiang Chen signaled Ah Xuan to let go of him, Ah Xuan blinked and let go.He stepped forward: "Talk."

The two figures quickly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)