"Boom!" A loud sound was heard, like a thunderbolt hitting Mu Yanzhu's head on a sunny day.
At that moment, wind and rain came, and ice and snow accumulated.
Mu Yanzhu almost fainted and fell to the ground. Jiang Jingming, who was beside her, quickly supported her arm with quick eyes and hands, and then looked at the assistant in front of her with sharp eyes.
"I don't believe it! You must be lying to me!"
"But... that's what the doctor said, Master Jiang San..."
"You must be lying to me!!!"
Jiang Jingming let go of Mu Yanzhu, and grabbed the man's collar with a roar. His voice was hoarse, and two lines of clear tears rolled down his cheeks, tearing open two hot marks.
The assistant pursed his lips and his eyes turned red for a moment, "Young Master Jiang... forgive me and be patient."
"Which hospital is he in?!"
Mu Yanzhu asked quickly!
She would never allow herself to fall down now. Like Jiang Jingming, she didn't believe that Jiang Qingchi was dead like that.
how can that be possible? !
Such a dazzling and arrogant person, how could he leave so abruptly
how can that be possible? ! !
She didn't believe it, not at all.
…
Ten minutes later, Licheng Third People's Hospital.
The VIP ward on the fourth floor is exceptionally quiet. The transparent white walls are spotless and the smell of disinfectant is strong. There are several doctors in white coats standing in front of the bed, all of different heights.
Mu Yanzhu pushed aside the doctors and staggered to the bedside.
She ran so hard that her hair was messed up and her face was extremely pale. She looked at the motionless person lying on the bed, and her lips were trembling as she spoke...
"Rivers, rivers..."
I didn't dare to push him, for fear that if I touched him, he would be shattered into ashes.
I didn't dare to call him loudly, for fear that if the sound was too loud, he would faint.
She admitted that she had watched too many fantasy movies, and she also admitted that she was now so scared that she could only lean in his ear, lean in, and call his name in a very quiet, gentle, trembling voice...
"Jianghe, Jianghe, get up quickly."
"Silly Jianghe, get up quickly. Aren't you asking if I care about you? Get up and ask. Get up and I'll tell you."
The person on the bed didn't move at all.
"Would you please get up quickly? Be brave. Get up and ask me if I care about you. Ask me if I love you. Please get up quickly."
She grabbed his arm and tried to pull him up. The man on the bed closed his eyes and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.
"Get up quickly and ask me, ask me if I love you, I'll answer you, Jianghe,,,"
"This lady—"
One of the doctors sighed and expressed his condolences to Mu Yanzhujie.
"Sorry, we have to send this gentleman to the morgue now."
"Don't touch him!!!"
Mu Yanzhu shouted like crazy.
She hugged Jiang Qingchi tightly on the bed, as if she was surrounded by enemies from all sides, and her eyes became fierce, shooting at the doctors in the circle.
"None of you are allowed to touch him!"
"But... he is already dead!"
"He's not dead! He's not dead!"
She screamed hysterically and retorted to the doctor with wide eyes.
Then she shot at the people around her again. Everyone here has now become her enemy.
"I'm warning you, don't touch him, I'm going to take him home!"
"this… "
The doctors looked at each other.
In the end, he was a considerate doctor who couldn't bear it.
"Then you talk to him for a while. I can see that you care about him, so we won't disturb you. We'll come back later to take him to the morgue."
“…”
The doctors turned and left the ward.
Mu Yanzhu then desperately pulled Jiang Qingchi, who was indifferent on the bed.
"Jiang He, get up, they're taking you to the morgue!"
"Hurry up, please, I beg you, please open your eyes quickly,,,"
“…”
There was only silence and stillness in response to her.
Mu Yanzhu's tears couldn't hold back anymore and fell on Jiang Qingchi's face.
"Please get up and look at me, I beg you, I will keep you, I don't want you to leave,,,"
Tears blurred Mu Yanzhu's eyes, and she reached out to touch his face.
He couldn't tell whether it was his fingers that were cold or his cheeks that were cold.
She wanted to see his eyes again.
Those chess piece black eyes are like two clear springs, clear and clean. Sometimes they are full of smiles, sometimes they are slightly sad, and sometimes they are complicated and difficult to distinguish...
"I'm leaving. If you wanted me to stay, I would hold you right now."
"Am I really gone? Maybe you will never see me again."
She was in terrible pain!
She also regretted it terribly!
Why didn't you keep him that night? Why!
"I'm leaving you now. Get up and hug me. Hurry up and hug me. Please!"
Please, I can't live without you.
Please God, don’t take Jiang He away. He is still so young and still has a great time.
Mu Yanzhu prayed over and over again. The gap in her heart hurt so much that it might never heal in her lifetime.
She kept crying and crying. She didn't know how long she cried. She cried until she hiccupped. She couldn't stop crying. The tears she had accumulated for three years were finally all gone.
Hearing the faint footsteps outside the door, thinking it was the doctor coming, Mu Yanzhu casually wiped away her tears and hurriedly hugged Jiang Qingchi again like a baby.
"Don't worry, I won't let anyone take you away."
"Go home, you come home with me."
"Jiang He, come home with me..."
The door to the ward was pushed open.
Jiang Chunhe poked his head over and faced Mu Yanzhu, whose face was full of tears.
"Ah~"
The little girl raised her paw in apology, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, please continue, I will come in to see my brother later."
!
My brother is dead, my sister will come in later? !
And he said sorry so calmly? !
Just when Mu Yanzhu was stunned, his finger was suddenly grasped.
She lowered her eyes and faced the person who opened his eyes on the bed. The air was silent, and then Mu Yanzhu's scream broke the frozen air.
Jiang Qingchi rubbed his ears, but he didn't expect Mu Yanzhu to react so strongly, "Daughter-in-law..."
Ruanruan yelled and leaned forward to hug her, but Mu Yanzhu pushed her away impatiently.
Her eyes were wide with anger, and she had not yet recovered from the shock.
"What the hell is going on?!"
"...Maybe God took pity on me. I was halfway up and when I heard your call, God asked me to come back."
"Are you still blindly poor with me?!"
Mu Yanzhu grabbed a roll of toilet paper on the table and smashed it into his face.
What power could toilet paper have? Jiang Qingchi threw the toilet paper away and shamelessly pulled her arm with a smile.
"I'm telling the truth. I was halfway through my ascension to heaven when I felt something cold on my face, like a chisel, pricking my face. I knew it was you who was crying."
"You're still living in poverty here with me, right?"
Mu Yanzhu reached into the quilt, aimed at Jiang Qingchi's thigh, and squeezed it hard.
"Ouch!!!"
Someone bared his teeth and rubbed the painful area, "You murdered your husband."
"What's going on? If you don't tell me, I'll leave now."
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, please listen to my explanation."
Jiang Qingchi hurriedly grabbed Mu Yanzhu's arm and hugged her into his arms regardless of her struggle.
His clean chin rubbed her hair.
"It was my sister's idea. She said that women need to be stimulated before they can see that they don't care about you."
"Then use your life to stimulate? Do you know how worried your brother and I were about you along the way? Do you know that when I heard the news, I almost fainted with my eyes closed? Do you know that?!"
How can you make a joke with your life? !
Three years have passed, and I think he has matured.
There is still so little progress!
Jiang Qingchi licked his thin lips.
"To be honest, my brother knew about this and he cooperated with my performance."
"?!"
It was hard for Mu Yanzhu to imagine that such a dignified and calm boy as Jiang Jingming would accompany Jiang Qingchi to fool around here.
Moreover, when Jiang Jingming heard the news, he had an expression of disbelief on his face and cried two lines of tears. It was a true expression of his true feelings. Tell her now that he was actually pretending? !
"You Jiang family are so scheming."
Mu Yanzhu really didn't know how to describe it.
Jiang Qingchi laughed and said, "If you are not sophisticated, how do you know you care about me?"
"Then why don't you wake up earlier? Did you see how many tears I just cried?"
"How can I see if I close my eyes?"
"Then you can't hear my cry? You're an asshole!"
Mu Yanzhu was so angry that she pinched him hard again.
This time it was the other thigh.
Jiang Qingchi's legs were useless today. He sighed slightly. After all, she was her own daughter-in-law. She could only endure it, so how could she dare to resist.
"Are you still angry now?"
"I'm so angry! I can't forgive you!"
"Okay, I admit, I played a little too hard this time."
"Is it a bit?!"
Why doesn't he show any remorse? !
"I admit that I played a big role this time."
Jiang Qingchi held Mu Yanzhu's hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed the back of her hand.
"But I'm glad to hear that you care."
“…”
"Actually, the moment you protected me and told the doctors that you were not allowed to touch me, I couldn't help but want to wake up. Then you cried and hugged me, with tears hitting my face. I was even worse. I couldn’t bear it any longer.”
After a pause, Jiang Qingchi played with Mu Yanzhu's hand and said:
"I'm waiting for you to say you love me. I've been waiting for a long time, but you haven't even said you love me."
"Didn't I tell you to get up?"
"Okay, I'm up now, you tell me."
He looked into her eyes seriously.
"Do you still love me now?"
"Snapped-"
Mu Yanzhu slapped him with her backhand.
The next second the tears burst out again!
"In the past three years, there hasn't been a day that I haven't thought of you, and there hasn't been a day that I haven't loved you. Are you satisfied with this answer?!"
Although he received a slap, Jiang Qingchi still curled up his lips.
"Satisfied, very satisfied."
"Let me go now, I don't have time to play such childish tricks with you!"
"I can let you go, but you have to take me away." Jiang Qingchi took his time.
"Where should I take you? The morgue?"
"..." Jiang Qingchi laughed, "Of course not, you have to take me home. Who just said that no one is allowed to take me away. You have to take me back to her home."
"I won't bring a scoundrel home!"
"If you add an adjective, I should be happier."
"What?"
"A scoundrel who loves you so much!"
Mu Yanzhu: "..."
She really hated him at this moment!
I think deeply, love deeply, and hate deeply!
She hated that he always played with her heart so easily!
She hated herself for being hopeless and having no way to deal with him!
Now she saw him smiling lowly, confidently, shamelessly, but also very interested, which made her heart skip a beat. The heart that had died just now had now regained its frequency.
But she still hates him!
Mu Yanzhu opened her mouth and bit Jiang Qingchi's shoulder.
"I really hate you... I really hate you!"
"Okay, even if you hate me, you have to take me back to your home. I miss you."
I miss you.
Just because of these words, does she have to surrender
Why
But she is really too hopeless. She can be calm and self-possessed about her career, but she can never be expressionless when it comes to her feelings.
Hot tears fell, mixed with the taste of blood in her mouth.
Her teeth were bleeding. It turned out that she could be so cruel and bite him bloody.
Mu Yanzhu let go of her mouth, most of her anger had subsided, and now she was no longer as excited as before.
"You scoundrel." She spat.
"Okay, okay." Jiang Qingchi nodded good-naturedly.
"You stinking scoundrel."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Qingchi nodded.
"You-"
Mu Yanzhu paused and swallowed the word "death" on her lips.
"You living scoundrel!"
"well."
"You have to live for a long time, do you know that?!"
Really loud.
Jiang Qingchi's eyes were moved. He hummed softly and stroked the moist corners of her eyes with his hands.
"Okay, I want to grow old with my Jiang Yan."
…
*
Before Jiang Qingchi moved into Mu Yanzhu's house, he invited Jiang San'er to dinner.
The waiter who served the food was a young girl, looking at Jiang Qingchi and then at Jiang San'er.
Before leaving, I still kept thinking about them and looked back at the two handsome guys frequently.
Jiang Qingchi poured Jiang San'er a glass of wine.
"The girl serving the food is looking at you. She looks pretty good. Don't you look at her?"
“…”
Jiang Jingming ignored him. He held his forehead with one hand and frowned slightly, "It's just this once, it won't happen next time."
San'er's interest was not high, so his voice was tepid.
Jiang Qingchi nodded and smiled playfully, "I heard from my assistant that your acting skills are very good, and you grabbed his collar, roared twice, and burst into tears?"
"You still say it!"
Who is he doing this for
Seeing that he was getting angry from shame, Jiang Qingchi stopped as soon as he saw that he was good.
"I won't laugh at you anymore, but luckily you, the actor, are here to make your sister-in-law believe it. Otherwise, I would have asked Chun'er to find her, and Chun'er would have helped me in just one minute!"
In fact, if Chun'er hadn't opened the door and came in, he wouldn't have woken up.
Jiang Qingchi really wanted to hear Mu Yanzhu say she loved him. No matter how sensational or disgusting it was, it would be fine...
Please let him drown in her earthy love words,,,
Jiang Jingming snorted.
"Let's turn this around. Don't do this again. Fortunately, my parents don't know about it this time."
Otherwise, if Yan Nian was frightened, Jiang Beiyuan would definitely throw Jiang Qingchi to death like a child.
He can definitely do it.
Jiang Qingchi made an OK gesture.
"I promise, I won't do it again in the future, because I have already received my retribution."
As he spoke, he opened his collar and showed San'er his neck and left shoulder.
Jiang Jingming frowned, not knowing what to say, "You... already?"
"What are you thinking about? Look at the bite your sister-in-law gave me, which hurt me for half my life. She also pinched both of my thighs blue. It makes me cry every time I talk about it."
"You deserve it." Jiang San'er said unceremoniously.
“…”
Seeing that Jiang Qingchi couldn't refute and could only glare at him, Jiang Jingming finally smiled.
Then the brothers started drinking.
A moment of drunkenness can eliminate eternal sorrow.
…
(End of chapter)