Failed Boss

Chapter 165
And Yuguisha and Baili Hanchu are equally famous in the underworld, but Baili Hanchu also has his own career in the sun, while Yuguisha belongs to the darkness completely. She wears a black cloak all the year round, which is a natural walking in the dark.

"The Liu family is holding a banquet today, I'm afraid that something will happen at that banquet." Yu Guisha's tone was affirmative, the voice was so strange, as if it came from another world, it had a creepy feeling.

Xue Linglong said: "I heard that Liu Piaopiao, the little princess of the Liu family, and Master Baili were childhood sweethearts."

Yu Guisha gave her a cold look, "Don't forget, Baili Hanchu has a fiancée, Liu Piaopiao is nothing."

Hearing the lord's bad tone, Xue Linglong didn't say much anymore. She didn't understand why the lord, who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, would take care of Baili's coldness again and again, and even asked her to save Baili last time. Han Chu and that girl named Xiao Guaiguai are really incredible.

hospital.

Jiang Yunhua had just finished feeding Murong Chong, when she saw a man stumbled in, smelling of alcohol and rushing towards him, taking a closer look, it turned out to be Murong Jing, that Murong who didn't drink alcohol and had a dull personality mirror.

Seeing him who was always elegant and unrestrained, he was so drunk that he could hardly stand still, Jiang Yunhua felt sore, it turned out that he cared so much about that A-Jiao, otherwise, how could he be because that Aqiusha was not his? The child got drunk like this...

Murong Chong could feel the smell of alcohol almost drunk him, he frowned and shouted: "Murong Jing, you bad old man, are you sick? What are you doing with so much wine?"

Murong Jing, who had a face like a crown of jade, was blushing at this moment, her eyes were a little blurred, she staggered to the side of the hospital bed, gesticulating and said: "Murong is right in saying to you, a rebellious son, your father and I are just sick. !" At this point, he hiccupped, which was quite different from his usual polite image.

Murong Chong felt astonished, who would tell him that the crazy drunk man in front of him was not that annoying old man Murong Jing at all.

"Murong Chong, do you know? Your father and I have blind eyes. I have loved a woman who is easygoing and corrupt for so many years, and even loves her child with another man so much. Do you know what that man looks like? Short and tall Ugly, full of sour smell!" Murong Jing uttered the anger in his heart like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

"Hmph, you deserve it!" Murong Chong cursed without any sympathy for him.

"Hehe, you're right! I deserve it, I, Murong Jing, forced your mother to run away with you because of a child born to such a woman!" Murong Jing hung his chest in pain, then staggered and fell Beside the hospital bed, he spit out all the filth in his mouth on the white sheet with a wow.

A disgusting and pungent smell rose into the sky, and the air became dirty.

Murong Chong looked disgusted, and hurriedly moved aside, "Why are you such a disgusting old man! You actually vomited on my bed!"

After all, it was a couple of days and a hundred days of kindness, Jiang Yunhua couldn't bear to see Murong Jing like this, so she hurriedly poured a glass of water and walked over, and handed it to his lips.

Murong Jing raised his eyes, and looked at a person opposite, is it Yunhua?
No, Yunhua left him a long time ago, now Yunhua is by Lingfeng's side, very happy!

Jiang Yunhua looked at the man in front of him looking at her with unprecedented deep eyes, and calmed down slightly, "Drink some water."

Murong Chong yelled: "Mom, what are you doing to this bad old man? You let him go, he stinks!" He said while pinching his nose with his arm with a plaster cast.

Murong Jing just looked at Jiang Yunhua, the woman he thought he didn't love, and murmured: "Yunhua..."

Jiang Yunhua handed the cup in his hand to his palm, but he grabbed his hand: "Don't go."

Jiang Yunhua knew that Murong Jing would never say these words when he was sober, but when he thought of what he said that day, he had never loved her and married her was a must, so he coldly withdrew his hand, "You If you are drunk, I will ask Xiao Wang to pick you up."

In order not to be shaken anymore, Jiang Yunhua immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed the mobile number of Xiao Wang, Murong Jing's exclusive driver.

After about 15 seconds, the call went through: "Hello, ma'am?" It seemed that Xiao Wang was a little surprised that Jiang Yunhua would call him.

After all, the relationship between the wife and the husband is tense now. Although the husband has not signed the divorce agreement, it can be seen that the wife is dead this time. Otherwise, how could the wife who loves the husband so much take the initiative to propose a divorce!

"Xiao Wang, your husband is drunk and is in the hospital now. I have to take care of Chong'er. Please come and take him back." Jiang Yunhua said lightly.

"But ma'am, I'm not in the city right now." Xiao Wang said truthfully, the husband asked him to pick up a company boss at the airport, and he was on his way to the airport now.

But isn't sir going to discuss cooperation with the bloody president this afternoon?How can you drink and get drunk?Even went to the lady?

Hospital?How could Madam be in the hospital?
Jiang Yunhua frowned lightly when she heard the words, "Oh, all right, I'll ask the butler to pick him up."

"I'm very sorry Ma'am, I'll pick up Mr. after I finish picking up people later." Xiao Wang said apologetically.

Jiang Yunhua picked up the line, and watched Murong Jing, who was so drunk, just fell asleep on the floor lying on the edge of the bed. His sleeping face was like that of a child, and his jade-like face was still flushed.

"Mom, isn't that little bastard coming to pick up this bad old man?" Because Xiao Wang is Murong Jing's confidant, Murong Chong naturally doesn't like him very much, so he gave him a nickname, little bastard.

"Xiao Wang can't come because he has something to do." Jiang Yunhua frowned slightly, looking at the man sitting on the ground. Although it was early autumn, it was not good to sit on the ground and sleep after all. She stretched out her hand and pushed him a few times, "Wake up, the man on the ground Cool, get up."

Murong Jing said impatiently: "Well...don't worry about me." Then he raised his big hand and loosened the silver tie around his neck, as if he wanted to get rid of the restraint and make himself more comfortable.

It was only now that Jiang Yunhua discovered that this silver tie was given to Murong Jing by herself on his birthday this year. She thought he had thrown the tie away long ago, but she didn't expect him to take it out and wear it, "Get up, Go sleep over there."

After all, Jiang Yunhua was not a hard-hearted person, so she stretched out her hand and helped him to the bed next to him, then took off his coat and covered him with a thin quilt.

"Mom, why are you being so nice to this bad old man? This place stinks to death." The filth that Murong Jing just vomited by the bed was still exuding a pungent smell, Murong Chong frowned and said, He really can't stand the smell.

(End of this chapter)