Chapter 579

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
what!

All Jiang family's eyes fell on Jiang Rong's face.

Only his face covered with frost, hard to see the extreme, eyes very gloomy looking at Zhang Ye, very venomous.

The secret in his heart was revealed by Zhang Ye, and Jiang Rong felt stripped in front of the public. He became angry and said:

"boy, you are talking nonsense. My father is lying on the bed. How can I not want to cure him. If you slander me again, I will sue you for slander. "

Ha ha!

Zhang Ye cold smile, light said: "yes, this is your own father, if you again so wantonly obstruct, then he really did not save."

This

Jiang Rong suddenly no words, cold looking at Zhang Ye, eyes have gushed out a thick anger.

"Zhang Ye, don't talk so much here. What do you think you are, just a smelly cook? Do you really think you are a miracle doctor? What is my grandfather's status, and you are qualified to treat him? "

Jiang Yufeng said with a sneer, his tone full of superior irony.

"Why, master Jiang's face doesn't hurt now?" Zhang Ye light smile way.

"You..."

Jiang Yufeng is very angry. It's an instant to untie his scar, and it's still in front of the Jiang family, which makes his face disappear.

However, he did not dare to go forward and Zhang Ye dingniu, for fear that Zhang ye would fight him again. He hummed coldly and did not speak. He just bit his teeth and looked at Zhang Ye with hatred.

Zhang Ye saw that no one could stop him any more. With a sneer, he took out a silver needle which was similar to his hair in the needle bag, and stabbed him on the top of his head and some parts of his body.

Looking at Zhang Ye's skillful movements, people's faces changed one after another, and their eyes were shocked.

Jiang Rong and his son Jiang Yufeng looked at each other, and their faces were very ugly.

At this time, even if these people don't have any medical experience, they can see that Zhang Ye really understands medical skills and is likely to save the old man.

Once the old man wakes up, all his arrangements for more than two months will be in vain, and there will be no suspense.

However, things are still happening in the direction that Jiang Rong didn't want. After Zhang Ye stabbed all the 18 needles of Du Er into master Jiang's body, he quickly urged the magic power to light gently on the master's head. Every moment, a magic power suddenly rushed into the master's brain, smashed the blood clot in an instant, and then moved slowly It's coming out of my nose.

Ah!

Seeing that master Jiang's nose was bleeding, almost everyone was shocked.

Jiang Rong seemed to grasp the last straw and yelled:

"what are you going to do, Zhang Ye? Why is the old man bleeding? Are you going to kill my father, you murderer?"

Just a word, he gave Zhang Ye a very terrible big hat.

Killers.

That's a very serious charge.

"Shut up, don't make noise if you don't understand. Don't you know that will highlight your ignorance?" Zhang Ye scolded coldly.

You!

Jiang Rong is so angry that he is about to go up to heaven. He is trembling all over. As the future owner of the Jiang family, he has always been arrogant. When he was insulted like this, he gritted his teeth and hated Zhang Ye to the extreme.

OK, very good. You wait for me. As long as the old man makes any mistakes, I will make you look good.

He stares at Zhang Ye. If his eyes can kill people, Zhang ye would have been swept by machine gun.

Zhang Ye doesn't care about Jiang Rong at all. There is a faint sneer on his mouth. He takes a meaningful look at Jiang Rong and quickly takes off the silver needles. Then he lifts the comatose old man Jiang up and slaps him on the back of his head.

"Wake up."

He gave a loud roar.

WOW!

Master Jiang suddenly burst out a mouthful of blood.

What!

The old man vomited blood!

This, this how to do.

People's faces suddenly changed.

Jiang Rong roared: "Zhang Ye, look at what you've done. Hum, don't leave today. You've killed my father. Today our Jiang family will never die with you. "

"Well, so you can represent the Jiang family now?" Zhang Ye looks at Jiang Rong sarcastically, light says.

"Hum, the old man is in a coma. As the eldest son of the Jiang family, I am naturally the future owner of the family. Of course, I can represent the whole Jiang family." Jiang Rong said, his face suddenly became elated, with a very insidious smile on his lips.

Ha ha!

This idiot helped me in the end. Now his father must be hopeless. As long as the old man dies, he will be the owner of the Jiang family.In order to thank this idiot, I will send you to prison. Even if I don't sentence you to death, I will let you know the end of offending me. I will always regret my behavior today.

"Tut Tut, some people are really anxious to get to the top. They don't even ask what happened to their own father, and they immediately begin to pretend to be the head of the Jiang family."

The irony on Zhang Ye's face is more intense, and the corners of his mouth are even tinged with slight disdain and sneer. Then he suddenly utters a sentence that makes Jiang Rong's heart crack:

"old man, I guess you heard it just now, your son seems to be looking forward to your death."

Shua!

Master Jiang's eyes suddenly opened, but his turbid eyes burst out with a very dignified light. He looked at his eldest son coldly, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

What!

Jiang Rong's face suddenly changed, and his whole body shivered in an instant.

Now he finally understood that his father had just woken up, but he didn't know why he didn't open his eyes.

My father must have heard what I said just now. According to my father's character and means, I'm afraid I will be in real trouble in the future, even if I am expelled from the Jiang family.

At the thought of this, his hatred for Zhang Ye became a little stronger, like he had a fierce hatred. He stared at Zhang Ye and rushed forward to yell:

"boy, you framed me, I will never die with you."

"Presumptuous!"

The room suddenly rang out a very dignified and cold voice, which made Jiang Rong shiver and look at his father in horror.

Mr. Jiang looks at Jiang Rong coldly, his eyes are cold, and his whole body is full of the dignity of the person who has been in the upper position all the year round, which is a terrible sense of oppression that ordinary people can't see.

"Kneel down!"

Master Jiang's voice is not big, but it sounds like thunder in Jiang Rong's heart.

He shivered all over, but he could not resist at all. So he fell down on his knees in front of the old man.

"Dad, I, I'm wrong."