"Mr. Xia and Ms. Su just went to the Vajra Temple, are they going to be okay?"

Jin Xiangyue walked in slowly. She had just put her son Ahe to sleep, and now she walked into the hall, and happened to see this news.

"Of course they have something to do, and they must have something to do."

The bald rich businessman showed a sneer on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Otherwise, my painstaking efforts for so long will be in vain."

Jin Xiangyue frowned slightly, for a while she didn't mean to get into her husband's words, but felt that his personality seemed different from usual.

Her husband's real name is Zhong Yifeng. His ancestors immigrated to Siam, and he has been running an antique business. After three generations of accumulation, he finally became one of the famous wealthy businessmen in Siam. Passed down to Zhong Yifeng's generation, the family business has actually gone downhill. In addition, Zhong Yifeng believed in Buddhism and worshiped Buddhism. strong support

The meaning of the face.

Jin Xiangyue originally wanted to marry a rich man and then be a wife of a rich family with peace of mind, but in the end she had to show her face to run other businesses.

Fortunately, she has a good business talent, and the perfume business is doing well, faintly surpassing the Zhong family's original antique business.

It is precisely because of this reason that her family status has naturally risen. Regardless of Zhong Yifeng's height, she usually dare not speak loudly to Jin Xiangyue, let alone show her face.

But today, Zhong Yifeng exuded a strange aura, which made Jin Xiangyue feel both strange and familiar.

The strangeness is easy to understand, because the husband in her impression has never shown such a cold and cold side.

When it comes to familiarity, Jin Xiangyue is a little puzzled.

This is a feeling welling up from the depths of her own heart, and she doesn't even know where it came from, as if he was such a person earlier. "It's normal that you don't understand." Zhong Yifeng glanced at Jin Xiangyue, and naturally took the doubt and surprise on her face into his eyes, and said lightly: "You don't need to understand, just do what I say Just do it. Wait for my birthday

When it works, you'll be free. "

When Jin Xiangyue heard this, she was even more confused: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Zhong Yifeng looked like he didn't want to talk to you anymore, picked up the red wine glass in front of the table, and slowly shook the red liquid in the glass, "It's useless to talk more, you don't need to know."

Jin Xiangyue didn't know why her husband's temperament changed drastically, but it was indeed not the time to delve into this, there were more important things to discuss.

"Well, Mario and Azanpu's death, I have to explain to you."

Jin Xiangyue stroked the skirt behind her hips with both hands, and then slowly sat down on the sofa next to her: "There is also the matter of Ah He, we must also talk about it."

Zhong Yifeng said with an indifferent expression on his face, "What's there to talk about, two trash, you will die if you die."

"What did you say?" Jin Xiangyue was astonished, with an expression of disbelief on her pretty face: "Two people died in the family, and Ah He almost died, so you don't care?"

"Otherwise?" Zhong Yifeng still had an unmoved expression: "Do you want me to call the police? Then let the police investigate, and then spread the scandal of family fratricide?" Jin Xiangyue frowned head, feeling a strong discomfort: "Mario is also the son of you and your ex-wife, and Azanpu is a well-known domestic monk. They died in the house.

The situation will become more serious! "

Zhong Yifeng looked impatient: "I said, these two are just trash, don't worry about it."

"You!" Jin Xiangyue was stunned, and then said: "Then our son Ahe, don't you care?"

"That's different." Zhong Yi got up and stroked his bald head, "Ahe is the perfect crystallization that I finally conceived after years of painstaking efforts. He can't have anything to do."

Listening to her husband's description, Jin Xiangyue felt awkward, but at least she could tell that the other party cared a lot about Ah He. Silent for a few seconds, Jin Xiangyue said lightly: "I don't know what's wrong with you now, and I don't bother to take care of it. What I want to say is that Ah He's illness has been cured by Xia Tian, ​​so you don't have to go to Invite some eminent monk to come over and recite

It's over. "

"what!"

Zhong Yifeng suddenly squeezed the wine glass in his hand, Huo Di got up and glared at Jin Xiangyue angrily: "What did you just say!"

"I said Ah He's illness has been cured by Mr. Xia." Jin Xiangyue was stunned for a moment, not understanding why her husband had such a big reaction.

"Snapped!"

Zhong Yifeng slapped Jin Xiangyue with a wave of his hand, and shouted sharply: "You bitch, who allowed you to let Xia Tian treat Ah He's illness!"

This slap was so powerful that it directly slapped Jin Xiangyue's face swollen, and even two teeth fell out.

"You dare to hit me!" Jin Xiangyue was inexplicably astonished, and it took several seconds to wake up from the dizziness, and anger rushed to her head immediately: "How dare you hit me!"

"Crack! Crack!"

Zhong Yifeng was also furious, he waved his hands and slapped Jin Xiangyue twice: "If you ruin my big business, I will not only beat you, but also kill you bitch!"

Before Jin Xiangyue could react, he turned his head and rushed out the door and shouted: "Old man, old man... Go and hug me, Young Master He!"

"Stop screaming. The old butler and some bodyguards were injured today. I have sent someone to the hospital."

At this time, Jin Xiangyue did not become hysterical anymore, but calmly picked up the tooth on the ground, and then called softly, "Achai, come in."

I saw a rather capable young man walking in slowly: "Madam, if you have anything to do, just ask."

"Who are you! Why are you at my house?" Zhong Yifeng stepped forward to stop Achai.

Achai bowed his body slightly, and replied very respectfully: "My name is Achai, and I was just invited by Mrs. Jin to take over temporarily the old housekeeper."

"He was introduced by my fellow villagers." Jin Xiangyue said blankly, "What's your opinion?"

Zhong Yifeng snorted coldly, pointed at A-Chai and said, "You bring Ahe to me now."

"Yes, master." Achai respectfully took the order and left.

After a while, he came back holding Ah He who had just fallen asleep.

"Ok?"

Zhong Yifeng stared at Ah He coldly, and found that his face was rosy, his breath was long, and he was sleeping very soundly, completely different from the sick and ill appearance before.

"The young master's illness just happened, and he recovered from sleep immediately, just fell asleep..." Ah Chai explained softly to Zhong Yifeng.

"Oh shit!"

Zhong Yifeng punched Ah He directly in the face: "Shut up for me!"

"Master, what are you doing?" A-Chai just tilted his head slightly to avoid the fist, "I am weak, but I can't withstand your punch. If you are dissatisfied with me, you can directly say it , I can change it."

Zhong Yifeng kicked Ah Chai suddenly, then hugged Ah He with one hand, took out a gold needle from his bosom with the other hand, and stabbed Ah He directly between the eyebrows.

"Boom!"

A Chai came back suddenly, kicked Zhong Yifeng's chest in the air, kicked him seven or eight meters away, and the child in his arms also flew out.

Jin Xiangyue held her son firmly, and stroked her softly: "Ah He, it's okay, you can continue to sleep."

"No! You have a problem!"

Zhong Yifeng's complexion changed drastically, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he stared at Ah Chai coldly: "You are definitely not a housekeeper, who are you?"

"Ah Chai, he is a killer." A Chai said with a smile on his face: "Mrs. Zun asked me to be Ah He's substitute monk before. In fact, we have met before, but you don't remember."

Zhong Yifeng looked at Jin Xiangyue coldly: "You bastard, you really didn't accomplish enough and failed!"

"What do you mean by success, and what do you mean by failure?" Jin Xiangyue's expression became gloomy, and she scolded: "Ahe's illness has recovered, and you don't seem to be happy at all? I want to know why, it's your human nature It has been so obliterated, or...Ah He's illness is caused by you?

"

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Zhong Yifeng's face trembled violently, and the ferocity in his eyes was unrestrained: "I am the head of the Zhong family, here I say Forget it, you are not qualified to bark at me here! Your brains are thrown out like snot

Alright, wake me up. "

Jin Xiangyue said coldly: "I'm sober now, unprecedentedly sober, and I can see your true face clearly."

"My true face?" Zhong Yifeng couldn't help but sneered when he heard this: "No, you didn't see anything clearly, you don't even know who you are."

Jin Xiangyue said lightly: "Then tell me, who am I?"

"You are..."

Zhong Yifeng opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, and said in shock: "You are not her anymore, no, you... are still wrong, what happened, why did you..."

A few words, spoken sparsely, did not express any information. "Let me tell you for you!" Jin Xiangyue's expression was quite calm, and her tone was also flat: "A few years ago, when we met, you lowered your head and made me fall in love with you ever since. You're so determined to take all of me

The property is delivered to you. After that, we got married and had children, and everything went smoothly until the birth of our son Ahe. His physique is very special, you want to use his body to achieve an ulterior purpose, that is the so-called eternal life, yes

Bar? "

"You know all about it." Zhong Yifeng showed a look of astonishment, "Impossible, how could you know. You haven't untied your bow yet." The killer Chai shook his head, showing a sneering expression: "You Really stupid, my senior brother Xia Tian is the number one miracle doctor in the world, there is no disease in this world that he can't cure, and it's not a trivial matter to lower your head."