Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 130 Are you willing to marry Mr. Ji again?

This kiss was just a taste, not deep, but it moved Qiao Weiliang's heart more than any other kiss.

Obviously he didn't say anything, but somehow felt that he seemed to have said a lot of love words.

A girl who makes people blush and heartbeat, throbbing like a newborn love.

"How long will I be in the hospital? Work..."

"Until you fully recover, I will stay with you here. Naturally, someone will arrange for work."

"Oh."

Qiao Weiliang nodded. On this issue, this man's attitude was as domineering as ever.

"have opinions?"

Qiao Weiliang nodded: "A little bit, do you want to hear it?"

"Do not want to."

Ji Zhen put away the insulated box and turned around to leave the ward. After a while, she came back with the insulated box. Qiao Weiliang was a little surprised: "Have you gone to wash the insulated box?"

"Ah."

Ji Zhen should put the heat preservation box on the small table aside, then took out the tablet and lowered his head to browse carefully.

Qiao Weiliang thought he was dealing with work, so he didn't bother him. He stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, then came to his senses, and wanted Ji Zhen to help him turn over to sleep. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw several Word: Precautions for pregnant women of advanced age.

"..."

What strange thing is this man looking at?

Sensing Qiao Weiliang's gaze, Ji Zhen raised his head without any embarrassment, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and then he said solemnly: "Wei Liang, when you recover, let's have a baby."

"..."

Although Ji Zhen also said about having a child before, but now that these words are heard in Qiao Weiliang's ears, it is obvious that she is worried that she will be too old to become an advanced mother, right?

"Mr. Ji, as far as I know, older women are over 35 years old. I am only 27 this year, and there is still a long way to go before 35."

So this man doesn't have to show such a worried expression, right?

"Ok, I know."

Ji Zhen put the tablet aside, lifted the quilt to go to bed, and carefully put his arms under Qiao Weiliang's neck.

"Having a baby is just a matter of words, but it is a very long process from pregnancy preparation to recovery after pregnancy, and the time is actually a bit tight."

"..."

This man seems to have absorbed a lot of strange knowledge in a very short period of time. He has considered everything from pregnancy preparation to recovery after pregnancy?
Silently imagining the scene of Ji Zhen flipping through these books in his mind, for some reason, Qiao Weiliang wanted to laugh inexplicably.

What Qiao Weiliang didn't know was that Mr. Ji, who had just glanced at the dangers of elderly women just now, felt so panicked.

He wanted a child because it was the life he and Qiao Weiliang conceived together, but if this life would bring great pain and harm to Qiao Weiliang, Ji Zhen would rather not have it.

Of course, Ji Zhen didn't dare to say these words in front of Qiao Weiliang, he was afraid that he would scare Qiao Weiliang.

"Mr. Ji."

"Ok?"

"Have you watched the birth video on the Internet?"

"No."

Ji Zhen's blunt answer, on the one hand, was because Qiao Weiliang had sensed his nervousness, and on the other hand, it was because he never thought that he could still search for videos to watch.

"Don't worry, I'm not pregnant yet."

"Ah."

Probably because of the medicine, Qiao Weiliang fell asleep quickly and slept so deeply that she didn't even notice that Ji Zhen pulled his hand from under her neck.

Gently getting off the hospital bed, Ji Zhen took the tablet out of the ward, and then went to Lin Huai's office. There was no one in the office, so Ji Zhen sat on the office chair and used the tablet to search for a few videos to watch.

Lin Huai was on duty today. He checked every ward and received two more emergency patients. It was already two o'clock in the morning when he returned to the office.

Stretching, I originally wanted to lie down on the bed and rest, but when I suddenly saw someone sitting on my office chair, I almost jumped up in fright.

Turning on the light, seeing that it was Ji Zhen, Lin Huai breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the ugly expression on his face, his heart rose again, and he carefully stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder: "I said, brother, are you here at night?" What are you doing?"

"Is it painful to have a baby?"

"How do I know? I won't give birth, but every time I pass by the obstetrics department, I can hear horrible screams. If there is no pain, I shouldn't be screaming like that..."

Lin Huai fell silent as he spoke, because Ji Zhen's complexion could no longer be described as ugly, and Lin Huai's tooth ached. Did he say something wrong?
"Well, if you don't want a child, you can do a test-tube baby, or you can find a surrogate, now that medical technology is so advanced." Halfway through the words, Ji Zhen's eyes were mercilessly thrown over, and Lin Huai quickly raised his hand. Raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay, sir, is it okay to treat me as a fart just now? I didn't say anything, so come here as you like, I have an operation tomorrow, can you let me go and rest for a while?"

Lin Huai leaned against the corner of the wall and moved to his bed. Before he could even take off his white coat, he flung himself on the bed screaming.

Ji Zhen got up and went back to the ward, sitting by the bed and looking at Qiao Weiliang. If Qiao Weiliang woke up suddenly, he would be startled by the distress in this man's eyes.

It was dawn soon, and Ji Shan came in from the outside with an insulated box. Seeing his brother's red eyes, he took two steps back in shock: "Brother, what's wrong with you, is Wei Liang okay?"

"It's okay, you stay here with her, and I'll go out to do something."

"Oh."

Ji Shan nodded, still feeling a little uneasy. Her brother looked like he had been hit hard, and he didn't look like a normal person at all.

Coming out of the hospital, Ji Zhen went directly to the Holy Court. It had been almost a week, and the demonstrators downstairs were still so enthusiastic.

The news is also scrolling and playing every day, creating a great momentum. Although the official platform is also releasing the latest developments in a timely manner, it is completely submerged under the highly inductive remarks of the media.

"Sir, there are a lot of media in front, do you want to notify the company security to come out and clear the way?" Mu Zhao turned his head and asked.

Ji Zhen's expression was light: "No, drive to the gate."

"Yes."

The car continued to drive forward, but before it reached the door, it was so crowded that it couldn't move forward.

Ji Zhen opened the door and got out of the car, the air-conditioning all over his body was released, and the noisy media suddenly quieted down. I didn't expect Ji Zhen to come here now.

Ji Zhen glanced around calmly, and the reporters stuck in the innermost corner unconsciously took two steps back, and someone could hear someone's foot being trampled on.

Ji Zhen took two steps forward, and the people in front of him gave way one after another. Just as he was about to enter the company gate, a reporter squeezed in: "Ji Shao, is the murderer the car accident five years ago? Your sister? Did Qiao Weiliang take the benefits and deliberately take the blame?"

The question was so straightforward that everyone gasped, but moved the microphone forward due to professional habits.

Ji Zhen didn't get angry, and his eyes fell on the work card on the reporter's chest.

Gu Feiyang.

These three words are not unfamiliar to Ji Zhen. After five years, when Qiao Weiliang relapsed to suicidal tendencies for the first time, he was the one who caused it.

"Mr. Gu, as a reporter, you should know how to use words carefully. Have you figured out what the definition of 'murderer' is? The police have set up a task force to investigate this case, but they haven't made a conclusion yet. Where did you come from?" Do you feel confident that you can take the place of the police in making decisions?"

Mu Zhao stood in front of Ji Zhen and asked, Gu Feiyang sneered, and looked over Mu Zhao to look at Ji Zhen: "Ji Shao, please answer my question just now, or are you afraid to answer at all?"

Ah!
"I appreciate Mr. Gu's persistent pursuit of the truth."

Ji Zhen put one hand in his trouser pocket and spoke quietly, as if he didn't care about his aggressiveness just now.

Gu Feiyang gritted his teeth, and wanted to continue to ask, but he heard Ji Zhen say: "Instead of sticking to the rumored news here, everyone, why don't you go to Mutian Media to have a look."

"What do you mean!?"

Hearing about Mutian Media, Gu Feiyang became a little anxious, and wanted to rush forward to question him, but was restrained by Mu Zhao's hand.

Ji Zhen still looked at Gu Feiyang with the same leisurely and contented look just now, looking down at Gu Feiyang, and said word by word: "I mean, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. It's right and wrong, and it's its own judgment."

At the same time, the reporters present all received the task of rushing to Mutianwai to film and interview immediately.

Seeing that the crowd around the Holy Court began to disperse, Gu Feiyang roared in disbelief: "Ji Zhen! What do you like about that bitch!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Zhen kicked him to the ground: "Without Mu Tian, ​​she is still Qiao Weiliang, so what are you?"

Ji Zhen's kick was very strong, Gu Feiyang clutched his chest and couldn't get up for a long time, but what made him even more embarrassed was what Ji Zhen said.

"She has never disdained her status as the eldest lady of the Gu family, so why do you keep forcing her to hold onto her status as the young master of the Gu family?"

Ah!Disdain?Gu Feiyang sneered in his heart, if she disdains, why would she accept that Yuerun?
Ji Zhen reached out to pinch Gu Feiyang's chin and raised his face: "Don't blame others for all your faults, you should go back and ask that man who couldn't control his lower body what he did."

After saying this, Ji Zhen let go, took out a tissue and wiped his hands.

His contempt and contempt were even worse than Gu Feiyang.

Turning around and entering the company, he went directly upstairs to the general manager's office, and went in without knocking on the door as usual.

Yin Xi was working, when he saw Ji Zhen, he immediately tensed up, in a state of full defense.

He didn't forget the last time Ji Zhen broke into here and did it without saying a word.

Ji Zhen walked over slowly, and sat on the chair opposite the desk. Although he had a relaxed face, his aura was not weak at all.

Yin Xi dropped the document in his hand, relaxed his body and leaned back on the chair, looked at Ji Zhen leisurely in the same posture, raised his eyebrows, as if asking him what he was doing here.

"I want [-]% of the shares of the Holy Court."

"Didn't you just buy 30.00% of Mutian's shares? Is there too much money to spend?"

Yin Xi raised his hand and tapped the table. He didn't doubt whether Ji Zhen had that much money, but he habitually wanted to understand Ji Zhen's sudden intention to buy so many shares. After all, if Ji Zhen wanted to get involved in this industry, the competition would become fierce. many.

"My wife likes it, do you have any opinions?"

"Didn't you already leave?"

Yin Xi hit the nail on the head, Ji Zhen didn't get angry, and raised his brows slightly: "I got remarried a few hours ago."

"The shares are not for sale." Yin Xi replied, but immediately added: "But it can be exchanged, give me [-]% of Ji's shares."

"What if I don't agree?"

Ji Zhen squinted his eyes and asked, Yin Xi spread his hands and smiled: "Then wait until you are arrogant enough, welcome to the Holy Court of Mergers and Acquisitions."

Mergers and acquisitions of the Holy Court?It really doesn't matter enough.

Ji Zhen leaned over and put his hands on the desk: "Three days later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, I have half an hour to sign the equity transfer contract."

Pushing the eyes on the bridge of the nose, Yin Xi smiled and stretched out his hand: "It's a happy cooperation, Director Ji."

Ji Zhen stretched out his hand and shook him twice: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Seeing that the two had finished talking, the person at the door finally raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Is it over?"

"Say something."

Yin Xi withdrew his hand, took off his eyes and wiped them. Every time he saw Uncle Guan, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and wanted to beat someone.

"I only have one sentence. During this time, I will be Mrs. Guan's temporary manager."

"..."

Yin Xi took two deep breaths before suppressing the urge to smash the ashtray on Guan Zhe's head. Would this man dare to pull it a little more?Is this the way you talk to your boss?
"In principle, the company does not interfere with the artist's private life, but for work, the artist's emotional life needs to be reported to the company, and when necessary, cooperate with the company's arrangements. Do you understand this rule?"

"Didn't I tell you?"

"..."

If he suddenly called in the middle of the night to inform him that he was going to get married, what would the general manager do?
Guan Zhe frowned fiercely, and it took him a long time before he said, "I agree with the company's arrangement to stir up scandals with Mrs. Guan."

"Do you believe that I asked the guard to drag you out?" It was hundreds of years ago that the company wanted to stir up scandals for him?
Yin Xi put on her glasses, and swiped a few knives at Guan Zhe: "So far, I haven't received any reports from the artist about her love life. Please be careful with your words and deeds, and don't damage the artist's reputation."

Guan Zhe frowned, as if he didn't realize until now that this matter was not up to him alone, and Xiao Hong's consent was still needed.

"That's what happened just now."

After Guan Zhe left such a sentence, he turned around and left, Yin Xi almost flipped the table, this bastard, dare to be a little more self-willed?Did he say he agreed?

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Yin Xi looked at Ji Zhen: "How did you propose to Qiao Weiliang?"

Ji Zhen: "..."

It wasn't he who proposed to Qiao Weiliang at the beginning, it was Qiao Weiliang who asked him to marry him. In the past three years, he has proposed 36 times.

Mr. Ji's face sank after being poked into the wound for no reason, and Yin Xi also faintly felt that his way of asking questions seemed wrong, so he asked instead: "How did you do this remarriage?"

Ji Zhen: "..."

Just put the ring on the finger and put it on and it's over.

Ji Zhen's face was getting darker and darker, he couldn't believe it, he didn't do anything romantic for Qiao Weiliang, just chased Qiao Weiliang back so empty-handed!
"What are you asking these for?"

Ji Zhen's tone was a bit off-putting, and he felt very frustrated when he realized this fact under Yin Xi's questioning. Could it be that he really has no romantic cells?

When asked by Ji Zhen, Yin Xi's face froze. He couldn't say that he was worried about how to propose to Wen Yan, could he?

The two big men looked at each other for a while, and then turned their heads, subtle embarrassment spread in the air.

"BIG NEWS BIG NEWS!"

Ruan Qing yelled loudly and came in from the outside, the awkward atmosphere in the office dissipated, Yin Xi pushed his glasses and looked at Ruan Qing with a serious expression: "What's the matter?"

"President Mu Tian is involved in a murder case. Mr. Yin, do you still remember Zhang Xun, the actor who was in the sky eight years ago?" Ruan Qing asked with sparkling eyes, and continued without waiting for Yin Xi's answer: "That Zhang Xun was very special at that time." However, six years ago he committed suicide by jumping off a building due to depression, and now the police have received an anonymous report that he did not seem to commit suicide, but was murdered!"

This news can simply become the most exciting news in the circle this year, and it is not one of them.

At that time, Zhang Xun appeared in the public eye because of a drama that was popular in thousands of households. Because of his handsome appearance and sunny and healthy temperament, he became the man that 80.00% of the women in the world wanted to marry most at that time.

Zhang Xun's name became the double guarantee of ratings and word-of-mouth at that time. He was even more industrious and productive. He filmed more than ten film and television dramas in one year and was active on the screen for a long time.

The news of Zhang Xun's suicide due to depression came very suddenly. When the news came out, he happened to have two movies to be released and three TV series to start shooting.

The fans couldn't accept the result at all and cried together.

Some fans even traveled thousands of miles across the ocean just to attend his funeral in person to confirm that he is really gone.

Until now, although it has been six years, there is still a strong support group of fans who visit Zhang Xun's grave every year with great momentum.

Now it is revealed that Zhang Xun did not commit suicide but was murdered, which undoubtedly dropped a blockbuster in the circle.

Yin Xi's expression didn't change at all. He bent his fingers and tapped on the table, saying to the point: "You mean, old fox, suspected of murdering Zhang Xun?"

"……Yes!"

Co-author He just said so much nonsense?

After receiving an affirmative answer, Yin Xi raised his eyes to look at Ji Zhen, and asked affirmatively, "Are you the anonymous informant?"

Ji Zhen raised her eyebrows, neither admitted nor denied, just said: "It's been too long, I should go back to the hospital to accompany Mrs. Ji."

Ruan Qing: "..."

Holy crap, when did Brother Ji switch from being an artist to being a detective?Can he uncover the old case after so many years?
On the way back to the hospital, Ji Zhen asked Mu Zhao to take a detour, and packed some wild chicken mushroom soup to take to the hospital. Qiao Weiliang liked to eat this family's food very much before.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Qiao Weiliang lay quietly on the bed, Ji Shan fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed, with a small shawl on his shoulders, which Qiao Weiliang probably asked the nurse to help carry.

Ji Zhen walked over, leaned over and kissed Qiao Weiliang's forehead: "How is it, does it still hurt?"

"pain."

Qiao Weiliang nodded, this medicine is not a special medicine, it's only been in the morning, how could it not hurt?

Hearing this, Ji Zhen turned his head and blew a few breaths on the wound on Qiao Weiliang's neck: "Does it still hurt?"

He asked seriously, and her bright black pupils clearly reflected her face, as if by magic, it induced Qiao Weiliang to say, "Mr. Ji, are you deliberately tempting me now?"

Unexpectedly, Qiao Weiliang would answer like this, Ji Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled softly.

The hot and humid breath hit the skin, and the slightly hot feeling spread from the cheeks to the tip of the heart, and then the earlobe was wrapped in warmth, the man bit her ear, and asked charmingly: "Mrs. Ji, I'm seducing you, how dare you sleep?" me?"

Dare?

If she wasn't lying on the hospital bed right now, and her right shoulder was injured and it was difficult for her to move, Qiao Weiliang would probably be able to turn over and press the person under her body.

"Mr. Ji."

Qiao Weiliang tilted his head, and blew into Ji Zhen's ear, Ji Zhen's eyes suddenly became darker, and the desire like ink almost overflowed.

"Ok?"

"Ji Shan is awake."

"..."

Does this woman dare to be more deliberate! ?

Forcibly suppressing the turbulent desire, Ji Zhen straightened up slightly, and as expected, he looked at Ji Shan with meaningful eyes, and then looked at Qiao Weiliang.

However, seeing her smiling so happily, Ji Zhen couldn't help but smile a little on his brows.

Taking out the packed soup, Ji Shan said consciously: "Brother, feed your sister-in-law slowly, and I'll go to the hospital cafeteria to see if there is anything to eat."

Ji Zhen nodded her head as an answer, scooped up a spoonful of soup and blew it twice before handing it to Qiao Weiliang's mouth.

"You didn't ask Ji Shan to accompany me, you didn't buy her share?"

"Ah."

"..."

And answered so naturally!Wasn't she reluctant to suffer a little grievance before?
After taking two sips of soup, Ji Zhen suddenly said, "Zhou Han is in the detention center. Her behavior constitutes the crime of intentional injury and can be sentenced, but her mental state has problems. Even if you don't sue her, she will be sent to prison." Go to a mental hospital for treatment."

"Where's Mo Sheng?"

"Send away."

Ji Zhen only answered these two words. As for where it was sent, he didn't ask so much.

Mo Jianzhou is dead, and Zhou Han will be sent to a mental hospital again. He has no ability to raise children. The police will probably send Mo Sheng to their relatives. If there are no reliable relatives, Mo Sheng can go anywhere. Only social welfare institutions.

To be honest, Qiao Weiliang did not intend to sue Zhou Han, but she did not intend to forgive her either.

The friendship between her and Zhou Han had faded long ago, but Qiao Weiliang couldn't just sit back and watch Mo Sheng.

Mo Sheng is very young, but he is very sensible, Zhou Han can survive until now, he is the biggest spiritual pillar.

Now, Zhou Han couldn't hold on any longer, but Mo Sheng still had a long way to go.

"I……"

"I know what you're thinking." Qiao Weiliang had just said a word before being interrupted by Ji Zhen: "No matter how long Zhou Han will be sick, when she recovers, she should be given custody of the child."

"..."

She didn't even think about raising him.

After being interrupted like this, Qiao Weiliang had no idea what she had thought up just now, so she could only drink the soup in suspense.

After staying in the hospital for another three days, Qiao Weiliang was allowed to leave the hospital.

On the day of discharge from the hospital, Ji Shan came early in the morning to help Qiao Weiliang pack her things. When Ji Zhen went through the discharge procedures, one of the nurses came in with a lily.

"Mrs. Ji, I wish you and Mr. Ji a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Although he felt a little baffled, Qiao Weiliang replied politely: "Thank you."

After the nurse went out, people came in one after another with different flowers in their hands.

After a while, Qiao Weiliang had a large bouquet of flowers in his arms.

The left hand has no strength, and the wound on the right shoulder is still not healed. Qiao Weiliang couldn't hold it anymore after holding it for a while. Just as he wanted Ji Shan to help him hold some flowers, Ji Zhen came in from the door, holding a budding flower in his hand. put roses.

"Qiao Weiliang, Mr. Ji is a man with very low EQ and no understanding of romance. He won't create many surprises for you, and he won't say many sweet words, but in the years to come, he wants to take care of you when you are sick. , to comfort you when you are sad, to share all your sorrows, and when you become a nagging old lady, he still wants to hold your hand and say 'I love you' in his heart."

As he spoke, Ji Zhen lifted the rose to Qiao Weiliang's hand.

"Qiao Weiliang, are you willing to marry Mr. Ji again?"

(End of this chapter)