The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Seeing her son's expression of not wanting to say more, Wen's mother had no choice but to get up and leave.

Back in the room, Mother Wen's heart was pierced when she thought of what her son said just now.

Is she really responsible for Xiaoxiao's death?

But she is also innocent, how did she know that such an accident would happen.

The more Wen's mother thought about it, the sadder she became, and she couldn't help thinking about the whole thing from beginning to end.

In the end, she felt that Wen Qing was to blame for this matter. If Wen Qing hadn't called for no reason and told her that Wen Yu was dead, she wouldn't have been scolded by Wen Hai, and what happened later would not have happened.

Mother Wen immediately picked up her cell phone and called Wen Qing.

The news of Lin Qianxiao's accident was not deliberately concealed from the outside world.

Moreover, there were many witnesses in the porridge shop at the time of the incident, and they couldn't hide it if they wanted to.

Since the middle of last night, news about the "happy couple" being shot and Mrs. Jiang's death saving her husband has spread widely on the Internet. Even some mainstream media platforms have set up special reports, and the number of discussions has reached tens of millions.

After receiving a call from Wen's mother, Wen Qing thought it was because of Lin Qianxiao, and said sympathetically, "Sister-in-law, I've heard about Lin Qianxiao. My condolences."

Mother Wen was originally resentful, but when she heard Wen Qing's words, she was immediately aroused into anger: "You don't have to be hypocritical! Wen Qing, what are you in the mood for!?"

Wen Qing was confused by the scolding, "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? Did you find the wrong person? I'm Wen Qing."

"It's right, it's you!" Wen's mother scolded indignantly, "Why did you call me yesterday morning to tell me about Wen Yu? Tell me, you won’t die even with a slight smile! It’s all you, it’s all your fault! Wen Qing, you are the murderer!”

The clay figurine was still angry, besides, Wen Qing was not a clay figurine.

Inexplicably pointed at her nose and scolded, Wen Qing was also furious: "Sister-in-law, why are you so crazy at night? What does your daughter's death have to do with me?

If you want to blame it, you are also to blame for being ignorant of right and wrong, mistaking fish eyes for pearls, raising such a vicious woman as Wen Yu, and harming the whole family!

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked, if you can raise a scheming and vicious daughter like Wen Yu, you, a mother, won't be much better off! "

"Wen Qing, you still have the nerve to talk about me, what kind of fun do you think you are? You can't even control your husband..."

The sister-in-law and sister-in-law quarreled dimly on the phone.

After this time, the sister-in-law and sister-in-law have completely torn their faces, and they will never communicate with each other from now on. This is a later story.

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Jiang Zhi stood guard in front of the crystal ice coffin for two full days and two nights, during which he did not sleep, did not eat or drink, and was so thin that he was almost out of shape. Everyone was very worried.

"Oh, it won't work like this, we must find a way to let the husband rest."

Hearing Uncle Xu's words, Ning Yu frowned and thought for a moment, then went outside the mourning hall to call Shi Yu.

In the past two days, Wen Ziming, Gao Chen and others were busy stabilizing Jiang's company, while he and Shi Yu stayed by Jiang Zhi's side, helping to decorate the mourning hall and arrange funeral ceremonies.

Last night, Shi Yu helped guard the whole night, and he came to take over the shift in the morning before going home to rest.

After receiving Ning Yu's call, Shi Yu thought something was wrong, and his drowsiness disappeared immediately, "What's wrong? I'll be right over."

"Nothing happened." Ning Yu quickly explained: "It's Boss Jiang, who has been refusing to rest. If this continues, his body will definitely not be able to bear it."

Shi Yu sighed, "A Zhi has been paranoid since he was a child, once he made up his mind, no one can persuade him. It would be fine if Aunt Lan and her younger siblings were still around, but..."

"Mr. Shi, why don't you bring some sedatives and give Mr. Jiang an injection so that he can sleep first."

"Also."

Considering that Jiang Zhi would definitely resist, after discussing with Shi Yu, Ning Yu immediately called Gao Chen and Wen Ziming.

Half an hour later, Shi Yu, Shi Yan, Gao Chen, and Wen Ziming arrived at the mourning hall almost at the same time.

Ning Yu, Gao Chen and Wen Ziming are in charge of suppressing Jiang Zhi, while Shi Yu helps Shi Yan inject the sedative.

After all, Shi Yan is an expert-level Chief Physician of Cardiac Surgery, and he has to personally inject Jiang Zhi with a tranquilizer to ensure nothing goes wrong.

When everyone was ready, Uncle Xu stepped forward to persuade Jiang Zhi, "Sir, you should take a rest, Madam and Madam Izumi know, seeing you torture yourself like this makes me so sad."

Jiang Zhi paid no attention to it, his red eyes stared at the peaceful and peaceful face of the girl in the ice coffin for a moment, like a stone statue.

Uncle Xu heaved a long sigh, and used his body to block Shi Yu and the others who were quietly approaching Jiang Zhi, and continued: "The site of the tomb and the date of burial are still up to you, sir..."

Before Uncle Xu could speak, Ning Yu, who had already walked behind Jiang Zhi, suddenly hugged Jiang Zhi's body tightly.

Jiang Zhi's body froze, and then his expression became extremely angry, "Release!"

"Mr. Jiang! You need to rest, and I do it for your own good!"

"Let go of me, don't touch me, get out of here!!"

Ning Yu struggled and shouted to the people behind him: "Come and help me, I can't stand it alone!"

Before Ning Yu could speak, Gao Chen and Wen Ziming had already stepped forward and pressed Jiang Zhi to the ground.

Shi Yu helped to lift the sleeve of Jiang Zhi's right hand, Shi Yan took the injection that he had prepared a long time ago, and quickly and steadily pushed the cold medicine into the vein of the man's wrist.

Jiang Zhi was struggling at first, but gradually, his strength and movements became dull.

Two minutes later, Jiang Zhi limply lay on the ground and completely lost consciousness.

Several people hurriedly carried him to the car and sent him back to Jiang's villa.

Shi Yu specially called a family doctor to give Jiang Zhi glucose and nutrient solution.

Generally speaking, one injection of tranquilizers is enough to sleep for 7 or 8 hours, but Jiang Zhi is different from ordinary people. In order to prevent him from waking up early, Shi Yu asked the doctor to add some sleeping ingredients to the glucose drip.

In Jiang Zhi's current state, sleep is very important, both physically and emotionally, need a lot of sleep to relieve and relax.

Probably because his body was stretched to the limit, coupled with the effect of sleeping pills, Jiang Zhi slept for nearly 20 hours, and didn't wake up until the next morning.

Seeing him awake, Shi Yu, who had been guarding the room the whole time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If Jiang Zhi didn't wake up again, he planned to send him to the hospital for an examination. Before that, he had been worried that the dosage of sleeping pills was too large, which caused Jiang Zhi to fall asleep all the time.

"Azhi, you slept all day and all night, drink some water."

Jiang Zhi lay quietly on the bed, staring straight at the ceiling.

A day and a night of sleep has made his body recover a lot, the color of his eyes has basically returned to normal black and white, only the fundus of his eyes is still slightly bloodshot.

Seeing Jiang Zhi not talking and ignoring himself, Shi Yu put the water glass on the bedside table, sat by the bed, and patted Jiang Zhi's shoulder reassuringly.

"I know you feel uncomfortable. I am also responsible for the matter of my younger siblings. You can beat me and scold me. If you have emotions, you can vent them and don't keep them in your heart."

Jiang Zhi's lips moved slightly, his voice was hoarse, "I hate that I'm alive."

Shi Yu choked up, but before he could figure out how to persuade him, Jiang Zhi sat up on the bed and was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt, so scared that Shi Yu quickly grabbed him: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Zhi's cold and empty black eyes fell on his face, "Take a bath and change clothes."

Shi Yu hesitantly let go of his hand.

Seeing that Jiang Zhi really entered the bathroom, Shi Yu was slightly relieved, and immediately went downstairs to ask Uncle Xu to prepare breakfast.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Zhi came out of the bathroom clad in a white bathrobe.

Seeing that his hair has been washed, the stubble on his face has been shaved clean, and his whole person has returned to his previous indifferent and dignified appearance, Shi Yu felt uneasy instead.

The mood changes back and forth too quickly, can't it be a flashback?

Shi Yu's thoughts were in a mess, and he subconsciously said words of concern, "The temperature has dropped these days, you should wear more, first dry your hair and change your clothes, I asked Uncle Xu to prepare breakfast."

Jiang Zhi walked towards the cloakroom silently, not knowing if he listened or not.

After a while, when I heard the humming of the air duct coming from the cloakroom, Shi Yu's heart was in a panic.

I always feel that Jiang Zhi's reaction is too abnormal, don't he want to die for love?

five minutes later.

Jiang Zhi came out of the cloakroom dressed in black, not only the coat was black from head to toe, but even the shirt, tie and shoes were all black, his perfect face was as cold as frost, and his whole body exuded the indifference and gloomyness that strangers should not get close to.

Shi Yu put away his complicated thoughts and stepped forward, "Let's go, let's go downstairs for breakfast first."

Jiang Zhi walked out of the bedroom without saying a word, followed by Shi Yu, racking his brains to find something to talk about: "The sofa in your bedroom is too soft, my back hurts from sleeping last night."

Jiang Zhi paused, then turned to stare at him sullenly, "Who made you sleep on the sofa?"

Shi Yu's heart warmed slightly when he heard that, "It's okay, Uncle Xu has prepared a guest room for me, and I'm the one who wants to sleep on the sofa. Isn't this to take care of you."

Jiang Zhi's expression turned even colder, "Stop coming into my room from now on, and don't touch my things."

Shi Yu: "..."

It turned out that it wasn't because she cared about him, but because she hated him for dirtying the sofa?

He has seen what it means to be ruthless!

Ha ha.

This dog brother still has the heart to care about the sofa, so there is a high probability that he will not seek death or life.

Shi Yu felt relieved, and murmured dissatisfiedly: "I've been exhausted to take care of you, what's wrong with sleeping on the sofa? Am I not worthy of me?"

Jiang Zhi ignored him, and ordered in a cold voice to the oncoming Uncle Xu: "Lock my room, no one is allowed to enter without my permission."

Uncle Xu hurriedly replied: "Yes, sir."

Shi Yu subconsciously pulled him back, "A Zhi, why are you so fussy? I just slept on your sofa, and I didn't share the same bed with you. Do you want to react so violently?"

Jiang Zhi withdrew his hand indifferently, and walked towards the gate of the villa without looking back.

Uncle Xu followed step by step, "Sir, breakfast is ready. It's noodles in vegetarian soup. You can eat some."

"No, I have no appetite."

Shi Yu yelled: "If you don't eat, you will fall down, and you won't starve to death! Uncle Xu, forget it if he doesn't eat, give it to me!"

Seeing the man's thin and lonely back, Uncle Xu sighed leisurely.

In the dining room, Uncle Xu personally brought the hot noodles to Shi Yu.

Seeing that Shiyu was still brooding over Jiang Zhi's orders, he couldn't help explaining in a low voice: "Mr. is in a bad mood, don't take it to heart."

There are funerals at home, and Uncle Xu avoids the use of meat, but he is afraid that plain noodles will not be nutritious enough, so he specially uses a large pot of fresh soup made from more than 20 kinds of mushrooms, served with noodles and green vegetables, which is delicious and delicious.

Shi Yu hadn't had a good meal in the past few days, smelling the aroma of mushroom noodle soup, he couldn't care less about anything, picked up his chopsticks and started to gobble it up.

A bowl of noodles bottomed out quickly, and after finishing the last sip of soup, Shi Yu put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin and said to Uncle Xu, "Don't worry, I have been brothers with Ah Zhi for more than ten years, It’s not like I’m going to fight against the wall because of such a trivial matter.”

Uncle Xu felt relieved, "Is Mr. Shi full? There is still room in the kitchen."

Shi Yu rubbed his belly, "Then have another half bowl."

After turning around and ordering the servants to cook the noodles, Uncle Xu continued to stay in the dining room while talking with Shi Yu, "It's my responsibility for the sir to be angry. I was negligent last night."

Shi Yu has always eaten people with a soft mouth, and after eating the delicious mushroom soup noodles, the little bit of anger in his heart has long since dissipated.

He waved his hand at Uncle Xu, "It's okay, it's okay, Ah Zhi has always had such a bad temper, it's not that I don't understand."

Uncle Xu sighed, "Actually, I don't blame Mr.

Thinking that Uncle Xu is the housekeeper of the Jiang family, and it is normal to favor Jiang Zhi, Shi Yu answered indifferently: "I don't blame him either."

Uncle Xu continued: "Mr. is thinking of his wife. At that time, Mrs. and Mr. were just married, and their relationship was not as good as it is now. Mrs. slept on the sofa for a while."

Fuck, let your newlyweds sleep on the sofa?

Is this what people do?

In Shi Yu's heart, a large herd of mud horses galloped past.

While refreshing the bottom line of the dog brothers in his heart, he also gained a new understanding of Lin Qianxiao's kindness.

A bad pot with a good cover, probably only a little fairy girl as stupid, so innocent and kind as Lin Qianxiao, would love his dog brother from the bottom of her heart after being treated like this by her dog brother.

Unfortunately, good people don't live long.

For a moment, Shi Yu felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

He blinked, held back the tears in his eyes, got up and said, "I'm leaving."

Uncle Xu quickly reminded: "The noodles are almost cooked, let's go after eating."

"Don't eat." He doesn't have any appetite now.

After walking two steps, I suddenly thought of something, "Since it's all cooked, don't waste it. Put it in a thermos, and I'll carry it for Ah Zhi."

"Eh."

Uncle Xu went to do it immediately.

After Jiang Zhi left the villa, he didn't go to the mourning hall immediately, but went back to the apartment first.

As soon as I entered the apartment, I saw everything I was familiar with, except for the person who accompanied and slept in the same bed day and night. My heart felt as if it had been pierced by countless needlepoints. It hurt so numb, and I was so sad that I couldn't breathe.

Jiang Zhi's eyes searched the room inch by inch for traces of the girl, and greedily inhaled the remaining breath of the girl in the air, as if he wanted to engrave all this into the bottom of his heart.