My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 754: It's dead

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Christine frowned, and said displeasedly: "Are you hiding from me like this? Just tell me if you don't want me to accompany you. For Baidu search, please see the novel website and quickly enter this site to make *books* ()"

"No," Yang Chen explained with a wry smile: "It's because on the 7th, it is the national college entrance examination in China, and the Zhenxiu in my family is going to take the exam. I took her back when she re-reading, so how could it matter? I'm traveling abroad, so why can I get cheering for her outside the examination room. In case that Nizi complains about me, and the exam fails, Ruoxi, who is my sister, must have a cold war with me again! Chain reaction, it's not. What a joke!"

Christine gave him a weird look, "It seems that you have really become a little man at home. Not only are you thinking about the exam days of your non-relative sister, but you have to always be careful not to make your wife and sister angry... If it were Gao Tianyuan The people in Blue Storm know that if they die in the hands of such a guy, they are probably pissed to death even if they are not dead."

Yang Chen touched his face and said unnaturally, "Is this a compliment to Gu Quan's family for being responsible, or is it that I have no spine to be afraid of my wife?"

"Think of the bad," Christine hummed softly.

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

"By the way, do you still book the plane ticket? Why don't you teleport back directly?" Christine asked puzzled.

Yang Chen scratched the back of his head and dared not face the woman. Shanshan smiled and said, "I'm not worried... If the power displayed is too much, it will cause a terrible tragedy... If I can't move my strength in normal times, I should be obediently me. Good for ordinary office workers."

Christine didn't bother to look at this guy at all this time, "Okay, I'll send someone to help you fix the ticket and passport. You should leave as soon as I see you."

Yang Chen murmured a little bit aggrievedly, thinking that the thunder won't strike you. Of course you are relaxed, but also think about it, I still ran back upstairs and waited for dawn to go back. Zhonghai.

In the roaring night breeze, only Christine was left, and the longing was independent in the courtyard, looking up at the drifting rain clouds in the sky, and sighed faintly.

On the other side of the ocean, it was a different story. .

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Lin Ruoxi, who came back home specially at noon, worked in the kitchen for a long time before making the whole table of rich dishes with Wang Ma.

As the protagonist who is going to enter the college entrance examination battlefield tomorrow, Zhenxiu blushed and sat on the chair, looking at the chickens, ducks and fish, embarrassed.

"Zhenxiu, why are you stupefied? Eat it quickly. This steamed fish and braised pig's feet can nourish your brain and eat more." Guo Xuehua, who was beside him, saw the child tweaking there by himself, smiled and started to give it to him. Zhenxiu picks vegetables.

Since Jeong-soo's nutrition has followed, her skin has become white and tender, and her skin is very soft. Because there are some Korean women of blood, although they are young, they are quite charming, with goose-eggs on her face. The pretty bridge of the nose and pink lips are much more eye-catching than girls of the same age.

This is also one of the main reasons why Guo Xuehua and Wang Ma like this girl so much. Although they are not judged by their appearance, they are always very beautiful when they are born.

Zhenxiu shyly glanced at Lin Ruoxi who was serving the meal in silence, and whispered: "I feel very sorry for sister Ruoxi because of my own affairs. Everyone is so busy these days to prepare so much for me. Even Ruoxi sister deliberately went home from get off work to cook for me..."

"Stupid boy, Sister Ruoxi is willing to do this. If you don't eat more, it will make us unhappy." Guo Xuehua stretched out her hand and squeezed Zhenxiu's small face, indulging in authenticity.

Lin Ruoxi listened to her mother-in-law and Zhenxiu talking about herself, and calmly used chopsticks to hold a chicken wing to Zhenxiu, "Let’s eat."

Zhenxiu nodded, smiled sweetly, and began to pick up rice in her mouth.

The four women in the family ate happily, but there was something less than before.

Halfway through the meal, Mother Wang couldn't help but ask: "Miss, when will the uncle be back? Tomorrow Zhenxiu will have the college entrance examination, can't he come back?"

Hearing about Yang Chen, Guo Xuehua frowned, "This kid, what happened to the United States suddenly, he has a home and doesn’t know how to rest, and he doesn’t say hello when he goes out. When he comes back, I have to say Say him."

Lin Ruoxi took a small bite to eat and stopped for a while, and said, "Because the phone from Christine's house in the United States can only be made and cannot be entered, and he does not bring a mobile phone, so there is no way to contact him. I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back in such a hurry."

Hearing this, Zhenxiu's big eyes showed a trace of loss, but she said nothing quietly.

But the three adults couldn’t feel it. After all, Zhenxiu was brought home by Yang Chen, and Yang Chen was arrogantly resuming her classes and asking her to go back to school. It can also be seen that even if Zhenxiu called Lin Ruoxi's "sister" so close, she did not have a close relationship with Yang Chen.

For Zhenxiu who has no parents, perhaps Yang Chen's position in her heart is far more important than she imagined.

When she entered the examination room, Yang Chen was in the distant United States. For girls, it was always an uncomfortable thing.

After a while, Lin Ruoxi suddenly said indifferently, "Zhenxiu, my sister will not go to work tomorrow. I will send you to the examination room, okay."

Zhenxiu hurriedly shook her head and said: "No way, no way, Sister Ruoxi, you deliberately got home from get off work early to cook for me today, I feel very sorry, how can you spare time to accompany me to the examination room tomorrow..."

Lin Ruoxi didn't seem to hear what Zhenxiu said, she nodded with certainty, and murmured: "That's it. I will get up for breakfast tomorrow. After eating, we will go to the examination room together. After the examination, we will take you home."

Zhenxiu's eyes were full of touches, her lips were pursed, but she couldn't say anything. Guo Xuehua and Wang Ma's second elders, who were next to each other, shook their heads and chuckled.

At the same time, Yanjing, a secret mountain research base in the mountainous area outside the city.

In the alloy-sealed underground laboratory, bright lights illuminate every inch of the corner. There are countless transparent glass experiment instruments, some are empty, and some are filled with weird bright liquids.

In the center of the laboratory is a white operating table, which seems to be an instrument used to dissect some large specimens.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman who seemed to be completely dead was lying there, her face turned blue and her body was cold. It was Luo Cuishan who was forced to drink the poison by Ning Guangyao before!

And a tall man with sloppy long hair wearing a white coat, looking at the corpse with evil eyes, as if thinking about something particularly interesting.

"Master, this woman is already dead. Is it really necessary to spend so much time and effort to transport the corpse here?"

A man standing behind the man in a white coat, also wearing a white isolation gown, said with confusion.

If Luo Cuishan was still alive and awake at this time, she would definitely find that this man was actually one of the two white-robed men who had given herself medicine before!

This young man, of course, strictly does not ask, and the legs that were broken by a woman before, in a short period of time, have been miraculously restored as before!

He sneered, and asked strictly, "Who told you that this woman is dead?"

The man was startled, "Could it be that... the eldest master can save her? But her heart has stopped beating for several hours... Obviously she is brain dead, this is not saved..."

Yan Buwen stretched out a finger, stroked it across Luo Cuishan’s stiff face, and sneered: “In my Yan Buwen world, even if there is only one brain left, it’s not dead, only one cell remains. Not to disappear... Besides, this person is still in good health..."

Hearing the ghastly words, the man couldn't help shaking his whole body, and grinned reluctantly on his mouth: "Sure enough, the young man is not the existence that our little people can look up to, it's the little people who talk too much."

Yan Buwen squinted his eyes, then turned around and asked, "Yang Lie, are you going to do what I told you?"

The man nodded and hurriedly said: "The people below reported that Yang Lie had already gone to Ning Guodong. Now Ning Guodong died as his mother, wiping tears at the corpse of our disguise. I guess, what? I won’t be able to come here tomorrow."

"In this case, you can freeze the corpse first, and when Ning Guodong arrives tomorrow, I will let them get together again..." Yan Buwen grinned, his expression twisted like a ghost.

The man in the isolation suit stood aside, shivering all over, he should havetily...