The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

After smoking a cigarette, Gao Chen felt alive again.

Since the boss is fine, he has nothing to worry about.

He looked at the time, and was about to say goodbye and go back to the ward to sleep, when a flash came to his mind, "What about Mrs. Jiang? Is she okay?"

Chen Haibing took a long puff of his cigarette, but didn't make a sound.

Gao Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately wanted to use his mobile phone to make a call, only to realize that he had lost it somewhere.

"Captain Chen, let me borrow your cell phone."

Chen Haibing looked at him for a moment through the lingering smoke, then took out his mobile phone and handed it over.

Gao Chen took Jiang Zhi's call immediately.

The other end of the phone was picked up quickly, but it was a middle-aged woman who spoke, "Hello, who are you?"

Gao Chen was stunned for a moment, and quickly glanced at the screen. The number was correct, "Who are you? Where is Mr. Jiang?"

"Oh, you are looking for Mr. Jiang. I am the proprietress of Mrs. Qing's porridge shop. Mr. Jiang left my mobile phone in my car. Just tell him so that he can come and pick it up when he has time."

"Okay, thank you."

After finishing the call, Gao Chen thought about it, and called Xia Min again, but the phone turned off.

Gao Chen didn't know that Xia Min had dropped his phone when he was in the hospital, but he had an inexplicable premonition of uneasiness in his heart.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Haibing, who had been looking at him without saying a word, "Captain Chen, what happened? Tell me what happened."

Hearing Gao Chen's inquiry, Chen Haibing took a puff of the cigarette with only the filter tip left, and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray on top of the trash can.

"You were nearby at the time and heard the sound of the wooden barn?"

Gao Chen subconsciously nodded.

"It was Wang Liankai." Chen Haibing rolled his tongue, "According to eyewitnesses and surveillance video, Wang Lian's target was Mr. Jiang, but Mrs. Jiang found out in advance."

Gao Chen's heart sank uncontrollably, his blood became cold, "Then what?"

Chen Haibing's eyes glowed slightly, "Mrs. Jiang used her body to block Mr. Jiang's order."

When he saw the surveillance video, he was shocked.

Lin Qianxiao saw that she was the kind of delicate and soft girl who had never experienced hardships and needed to be loved and taken care of, but when life and death were at stake, she did not hesitate to stand in front of her husband.

Such a woman cannot but be moved.

Wang Lian is a habitual offender, and he made a decisive move. He raised the wooden cang to aim at Jiang Zhi, and at the same time directly pulled the trigger, without hesitation for a second.

In that case, if Lin Qianxiao hesitated for half a second, or reacted a little slower, the outcome would be completely different.

Hearing that Lin Qianxiao helped Jiang Zhi block the order, Gao Chen froze for a moment, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground with a "slap".

Seeing the broken screen of the mobile phone, Chen Haibing was speechless.

"you……"

He wanted to say that you dropped my phone, but Gao Chen spoke out before him, "How is Mrs. Jiang now?"

Chen Haibing silently swallowed back the words to find the other party to pay for the mobile phone, and said with some regret: "Mrs. Jiang failed to rescue her and has passed away."

The word "passed away" was like a sap, hitting Gao Chen's head so hard that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Chen Haibing lowered his head to pick up his mobile phone, and was surprised to find that only the tempered glass was broken.

He tore off the tempered film and was about to throw it into the trash can when he suddenly thought of Lin Qianxiao.

Lin Qian smiled at Jiang Zhi, isn't it like the tempered film on his hand?

Gao Chen hurried back to his home in Times City without delay, and stopped by the opposite Qingsao porridge shop to help Jiang Zhi get back his cell phone and Lin Qianxiao's handbag that had been left at the porridge shop.

After entering the door of the apartment, Gao Chen saw five women sitting in the living room, and subconsciously asked, "Where's Mr. Jiang?"

Xia Min's mood has calmed down a lot at this time, but her voice still has a strong nasal tone, "In the bedroom."

Gao Chen hurriedly asked again, "Where's Mrs. Jiang?"

Xia Min looked at him sadly, but didn't speak.

Gao Chen seemed to have a ball of cotton stuffed in his throat, "Ma'am, did she really die?"

Xia Min lowered her head and nodded lightly.

Gao Chen felt indescribably depressed, as if a heavy boulder was pressing on his chest.

In less than a week, I lost my closest relative and my favorite lover successively.

It's unimaginable, what kind of devastating blow this would be to that man who seemed indifferent on the surface but was actually deeply affectionate?

Gao Chen clutched his hair tightly with both hands, feeling unspeakable regret in his heart.

If he had insisted on sending Jiang Zhi back to the apartment, would all this have been avoided?

Thinking, he raised his head, "Have you notified the Wen family?"

Xia Min shook her head, choked up slightly, and said, "Mr. Jiang has not been able to accept the reality until now. Since he came back to now, he has been staying with Mrs. Jiang in the bedroom and won't let us in."

Gao Chen felt sad when he heard it, and his eyes couldn't help turning red.

He looked around and suddenly asked, "Where's Ning Yu?"

"Ning Yu is on a business trip to City T. I have already called him, and he is trying to find a way to get back."

Gao Chen wiped his eyes fiercely, "Okay, it's okay, I'm here, you guys take good care of Mr. Jiang, and I'll take care of other things."

"it is good."

Gao Chen didn't have his cell phone or keys with him, so he probably lost them in the car when the car crashed, so he called the garage to ask, and it turned out he was.

His car is still parked in the parking lot of Houhai No. 5 bar, and he is not suitable for driving in his current condition.

However, half of the residents in the community are Jiang's employees.

Gao Chen directly knocked on the door of Chief Financial Officer Yang Kaiguang's house and asked the other party to drive him to the car repair shop to pick up his mobile phone.

Yang Kaiguang didn't know what happened, but when he saw Gao Chen with the hemostatic tape on his forehead, and his face was grim, he couldn't help asking, "Are you fighting with someone?"

Gao Chen was not in the mood to tease Yang Kaiguang at this time, and said in a serious tone: "At about 2:30 in the middle of the night, Mr. Jiang was shot."

Shi Potian's shocking words scared Yang Kaiguang so much that he almost stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake.

He flicked the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road, looked at Gao Chen in shock, "Old Gao, it's early in the morning, don't scare me!"

"Boss Jiang is fine."

Hearing this, Yang Kaiguang's heart fell back to its original place in an instant, but before he had time to catch his breath, he was so startled by Gao Chen's next words that he almost fainted.

"Mrs. Jiang is dead."

"What are you talking about?" Yang Kaiguang's eyes were bigger than bird's eggs.

Gao Chen's eyes were red, "The other party wanted to kill Mr. Jiang, but it was Mrs. Jiang who blocked the order for Mr. Jiang."

"..."

Yang Kaiguang stared at Gao Chen, unable to react for a long time.

Gao Chen wiped his eyes, "Drive! My phone and keys are still in the car repair shop. Ning Yu is not here. Mr. Jiang has lost two of his most important relatives in a short time. Right now, he has no time to take care of other things. All I can do is help Mrs. and my wife's funeral."

Yang Kaiguang came back to his senses and immediately drove forward.

"What's going on? Could it be that those sounds last night were gunshots?"

Gao Chen nodded with a serious face.

"This, this is too ruthless, how many wooden warehouses has this been opened?" Thinking of the series of "bang bang" sounds he heard in his sleep yesterday, Yang Kaiguang was terrified, "Who the hell is it, robbing, kidnapping or seeking revenge? ?”