Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 49
"It's okay." Zhao Zijing leaned over and took back his mobile phone. The moment he raised his head, he exchanged glances with Xue Liheng without showing any signs, and pressed the answer button neatly: "Qianran, I have something to do with your Uncle Xue. Let me have lunch." Mama Wu arranges it and eats by myself."

After a pause, he said softly again: "Be obedient, uncle will be home soon."

After finishing speaking, I hung up the line, and said goodbye to Jian Yunshang apologetically: "I'm here first today, my nephew is worried that I will leave, so I can call the remote control at any time."

"It's okay..." Jian Yunshang looked at him with a smile: "I'll take you out."

"Yunshang, I'll do things like seeing off guests." Jiang Muchen stood up and stopped her, and said in an uncompromising tone, "Go and see Yunrong, he doesn't seem very happy."

Jian Yunrong is Jian Yunshang's Achilles' heel, Jiang Muchen knows this much better than Xue Liheng, and knows how to use it appropriately.

Jian Yunshang was polite, then turned around and went to Jian Yunrong's bedroom.

Jiang Muchen's scheme succeeded, he lowered his head and straightened the hem of his clothes, and made a polite gesture of invitation: "Both of you, the double play is over, and the show should come to an end."

"Mr. Jiang really likes to joke..." Zhao Zijing replied unhappily, and walked out of the living room on his own.

The number of bodyguards outside the courtyard was almost double that of when they entered.Xue Liheng frowned, then turned to chat with Zhao Zijing.

It was nothing more than going hunting in Europe, Jiang Muchen walked and listened, pretending to be puzzled but not interjecting.Speaking of which, Xue Liheng is also considered a good opponent, but compared to his plan for a rainy day, he is obviously not as good as him.

Soon, the three arrived at the garage one after the other. Xue Liheng and Zhao Zijing sat in the car calmly, turned their heads and waved to Jiang Muchen with a smile: "Young Master Jiang, please come back!"

"See you later..." Jiang Muchen smiled unfathomably, nodded and turned around.

Both Xue Liheng and Zhao Zijing knew very well what he meant when he said I'll see you later, but they didn't expect that the car was blocked by police cars as soon as it left the gate.

Xue Liheng came forward to negotiate with the police, but in the end he was forced to change the road and drove in the direction of the Kyoto Public Security Bureau with the police convoy.

Zhao Zijing stroked the beard on his lips irritably, and cursed harshly: "shit!"

After the Tsinghuafang stronghold was taken away, he returned to Zhao's house and was very honest for a few days. He wanted to wait for the news to pass and visit the No. 11 Research Institute in Kyoto at night in person.Unexpectedly, Jiang Muchen intervened and disrupted his plan.

This revenge is not retribution for a non-gentleman!
Compared to his resentment and unwillingness, Xue Liheng was obviously much calmer.

Fumbling to take out a cigarette and lit it, he turned his head and looked at the police car outside the window, smiled and took a deep puff, a large cloud of smoke immediately filled the car: "It seems that at the jewelry and cultural relics exhibition at the end of the month, we have to do a big deal. "

Zhao Zijing was in a fit of anger, when he heard that his narrow and beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed, and his thin lips curled up evilly.

Just after noon, the sun was shining warmly, making people feel comfortable and comfortable.

On Qingyuan Road near the city center, there is a cheap hotel called Baile, which is submerged in high-rise buildings. It is old, dilapidated, and full of vicissitudes.

At this time, in a guest room on the 8th floor, Jian Weiwei stared at the pitch-black screen of the TV with disheveled hair, and devoured a bowl of noodles with fried sauce.

The windows of the old guest rooms have been sealed, so no natural light can penetrate.The walls are covered with khaki-colored wallpapers, and due to the age, the edges of the wallpapers have been rolled up, exposing the gray-white walls that are stained with water.

At both ends of the wallpaper, black moldy spots dotted all over, exuding a musty smell from time to time.

On the messy bed, the dark yellow bedding had been slept on by countless people, and it hadn't been washed for a long time.Bursts of pungent and strange smells came out from time to time, making people nauseous, but she didn't realize it.

Jian Yunshang was locked in the dark basement for three days. She didn't drink a drop of water, and the air was full of the stench of excrement.She vomited for three days and nearly died of dehydration.

Later, she passed out in a daze, and when she woke up, she was here, and her mother was nowhere to be found.

The person in charge of guarding her only stuffed three meals in through the crack of the door every day, without even showing her face.The same room that can't distinguish between day and night, compared to the dark basement of Jane's mansion, this place is simply paradise.

At least there is food to eat and a place to sleep.

After picking up the fried noodles in the lunch box, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

Jian Weiwei turned her head in shock, and suddenly bumped into a pair of lifeless eyes.The person who came was tall and tall, wearing a dazzling white coat and a mask on his face.

The thought of being executed flashed by, Jian Weiwei jumped up instinctively, scrambling to hide, her eyes filled with fear: "Please don't kill me..."

The man turned a deaf ear and stood firm on his feet.

Jian Weiwei shrank into the corner tremblingly, her back pressed against the cold wall, her voice broke: "I have never done anything bad, please let me go, I will definitely repay you in the future, believe me..."

The next moment, the man swung his hand, grabbed her thin shoulders and yanked, and with his other hand, he slashed hard at the back of her neck with five fingers together.

Jian Weiwei didn't even hum, and slid down limply.

The man squatted down, tried her reaction, then took out the syringe for intramuscular injection from the pocket of his white coat, and slowly injected the medicine into her arm.

After cleaning up the scene, he retreated out without a sound and locked the door heavily.

At the same time, the old houses of the Qing Dynasty near Wangfujing were extremely lively.

In the living room of the main courtyard, Jian Yunrong squatted on a chair with bright eyes, holding a large handful of chess in his hand.

Jiang Muchen, who was sitting across from him, suffered a crushing defeat and lost all face.On weekdays, this kid was silent, but he never expected that his level of chess was more than one dan higher than his own.

Stretching out his hand to take back the pawn that had just fallen, he shamelessly said, "Let me think about it..."

"Brother Jiang, you've already regretted three moves, you still want to!" Although Jian Yunrong complained softly, she didn't stop her.

Jian Yunshang came from the restaurant, and saw two men, one big and one small, squatting on the chairs without any image, with smiles on their faces.

After stopping to watch for a while, she silently moved into the corner to avoid being discovered.

I can't remember how long my younger brother hasn't laughed, and he hasn't laughed so heartlessly and innocently like today.When his eyes fell on Jiang Muchen, he felt a trace of gratitude for no reason in his heart.

During the three years of living in Shengshi Yunshang, Xue Liheng often visited, and tried to get Jian Yunrong to speak, but unfortunately had little effect.

Jian Yunrong also treated him very strangely, occasionally eating at the same table, her eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance.

But he has 100% trust in Jiang Muchen, no matter whether he doubted Dr. Chen's identity just now, or playing chess now.Jian Yunshang simply wondered if Jiang Muchen gave his younger brother some drug.

(End of this chapter)