Chapter 397

In the afternoon, Tian Meng and Xia Zhi take photos with their three children by the lake. Huo Huaichen, Chen Chuan and Shen Gongzi sit leisurely not far away.

Mr. Shen looks ahead. Lazy voice: "I received a message. Because he didn't want to shame the Chiang family, he might do it in the hospital. "

Chen Chuan listened. I can't believe it. "That woman is his wife! Can he really do it? "

"In the eyes of the so-called people who have a sense of mission, who can be more important than the honor of bearing circuitous shoulder?" he said

Huo Huaichen looked at Xia Zhi in the distance, her eyes changed with her smile, but her tone was very light“ How can a woman like Mrs. Jiang not reserve her mace? Maybe something happened to her. Over there, relevant scandals burst out. It's impossible for Mr. Jiang not to understand. "

Mr. Shen did not deny it. Straight way: "so, she can safely stay today. But you should understand. People like Mr. Jiang will not accept any threat. If Mrs. Jiang wants to put all her eggs in one basket, she may be really pushing him to death. "

Huo Huaichen's eyes became cold“ Or. That's what I'm trying to do. Lead the snake out of the hole. "

Chen Chuan directly lay down, posture lazy and comfortable, "let them fight well, anyway, we have a play to watch."

Mr. Shen closed his eyes lazily. "I'm very interested to see what the woman can do," he said

Chen Chuan looks disgusted“ Can you stop being so vulgar? "

Shen went to see Huo Huaichen, "don't you want to?"

Huo Huaichen narrowed his hawk like eyes and swept them inch by inch, as if looking for prey. He said quietly, "I'm waiting for someone."

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Hospital, super ward.

The woman lying on the bed, with her hair scattered and her skin slightly pale, lost her usual ferocity and felt more vicissitudes.

A pair of waveless eyes congealed out of the window, I do not know is looking forward to or in the distance.

The door opened, and the doctor and nurse came in. Without even asking, they began to prepare for the injection in an orderly way.

Throughout the process, women are always expressionless, allowing them to prick sharp needles into blood vessels, and then comes the cold liquid flowing into the blood.

Do all this, the medical staff will pack up things, and then quit without saying a word.

In this luxurious but cage like ward, time seems to freeze.

I can't tell how long it took for the door to be pushed open again. This time, a slightly sluggish step came in, accompanied by the sound of the cane landing.

The woman had a sudden reaction.

She turned her head slowly. Her eyes widened little by little to those who came towards her. Then she opened her dry lips and made a hoarse laugh.

Jiang looked at her quietly. Pan, assistant and bodyguard, moved the chair over. He sat down slowly, not far from her.

Mrs. Jiang raised her withered arm and said sarcastically, "do you think that if you give me these drugs that disturb my nerves every day, you can throw me away like a psychosis without any responsibility?"

Mr. Jiang didn't speak. He always looked at her quietly.

The expression on Mrs. Jiang's face gradually cooled, and she said darkly, "dream!"

With that, she yanked the needle out of her hand.