Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The seventh bowl of soup (thirteen)
Seeing that Jiang Waner seems to have a bunch of touching nonsense to talk about, Qing Huan is not willing to listen to it, and she is not staying to give Jiang Waner a chance to persuade her. After a few steps to the side of the hospital bed, he looked at Jiang Wan'er condescendingly: "Actually, there is another way to save you, do you know?"
Jiang Wan'er was stunned for a moment, her eyes shining with hope, "What?"
"That's right...you're going to die now." Qing Huan smiled and said something that shocked Jiang Wan'er. "If you die, you won't be in pain or discomfort, isn't that bad?" Maybe you will be able to give birth to a good baby in your next life, but based on the current situation, it is unlikely.
Speaking, she gestured to remove Jiang Wan'er's oxygen mask. It was too late and then too fast. Jiang Wan'er, who had been paralyzed and unable to move, didn't know where the strength came from, but she opened Qing Huan's hand with a snap! She stared at Qing Huan cautiously, as if she was some kind of beast. Only at this moment did Jiang Wan'er realize that the Yuan'er in front of her was no longer the Yuan'er she remembered.
That Yuan'er is easy to deceive, pure, kind and innocent. She just coaxed her a few words and then she took the initiative to leave, and this one... Except for her body, she was completely different from the previous Yuan'er. She shouldn't be so careless, shouldn't have offered to talk to her alone! If Big Brother was here, she wouldn't be in such a dangerous situation! If Yuan'er wanted to kill her, she would not have the ability to save herself!
Jiang Wan'er wanted to shout loudly, but Qing Huan was far away, and she could no longer make any sound. She opened her mouth in shock and screamed silently, Qing Huan came over, sighed and said: "I'm almost tired of playing, you keep jumping in front of me, I feel very troubled. In this case, I will send it first. You are leaving."
After speaking, she tapped Jiang Waner's eyebrows lightly. Jiang Waner immediately fell asleep as if she had fallen asleep. Qinghuan turned around and walked out. Jiang Jin was waiting at the door. Seeing her come out, she asked, "Yuan...Qinghuan, how are you?"
"Very good, but your sister is not very good." Qing Huan shrugged. In fact, how could Jiang Waner have such a serious illness? She is too lazy to the bone. If she feels uncomfortable, she will be hospitalized to take medicine and drip. After a long time, no matter how good her body is, she will not be able to withstand such toss, not to mention that this is not what she originally intended to do. heart. You are desperately overdrafting the parts that are not matching, and it is not surprising that they are not bad.
To use a more popular term, Qing Huan thought, that is the princess disease. A veritable princess disease.
I want someone to accompany me, I want everyone's eyes to focus on me, I want my family to see no one but me, I want a healthy body, but at the same time I really enjoy the love and care brought by my weak constitution... ... Qing Huan wasn't so hypocritical when she was an aunt.
She really didn't know why she was wasting time on Jiang Wan'er. The female ghost Yuan'er's wish should have been fulfilled long ago. Wouldn't it be enough to kill Jiang Wan'er?
Mo Ze [Master, did you think so much about it to cover up your impatient nature? ] Or it is the nature of seeking knowledge, because just ten years is not enough for Qing Huan. Even if she can see ten lines and never forget it, there are so many things in this world that she needs to learn, and she is really reluctant to put time on Jiang Wan'er.
Since Qing Huan moved his hands, the doctors would never find out that something was wrong. Therefore, Jiang Wan'er was in pain in the hospital bed for three days and three nights. Before, she used the heart of a female ghost, Yuan'er. It doesn't matter if it's someone else, it's not her own anyway, and it's good to hurt. In the end, rather than saying that she died of heart failure, it would be better to say that she died of pain.
After Jiang Wan'er's death, the little princess the Jiang family's men wanted to protect was gone, and Qing Huan became the one who held the moon in the stars. In fact, she really wanted to stay and have a good time with the Jiang family, or the legendary NP would be good, but... she really wanted to read a book right away!
What surprised her was that Jiang Zhuo was in charge. They actually transferred the property of the Jiang family to her name. Qing Huan thought, this is a crooked fight, and the task of destroying the Jiang family was completed inexplicably. .
Mo Ze [Master, you are really lucky and jealous]
This time, Qing Huan didn't think about hiding from the Jiang family. She lived not far from the Jiang family. In order to pester her, Jiang Zhuo and others also lived there shamelessly. They have all moved here, but in the end they can't even stay!
If it wasn't for Jiang Yan's birthday, she would never have met Guan Sui again - the man who made her very fond of him at first sight. He is still as handsome and evil as he was ten years ago, but he has a more mature taste. I don't know how many women in the venue looked at him secretly.
Seeing Qing Huan, Guan Sui came over to greet her as if he had never been separated from her for ten years, kissed the back of her hand, and asked, "I wonder if I have the honor to invite the beautiful Miss a dance?"
Qing Huan chuckled: "This is nature."
The two slid into the dance floor as they did ten years ago. Jiang Zhuo's eyes were burning not far away. He clenched the goblet in his hand angrily, wishing he could go up and rip Guan Sui off Qing Huan's body. . Look, look, that **** hugged his little Yuan'er so tightly! It's okay to hug, why do your fingers still slide up and down restlessly? !
If it weren't for Qing Huan's warning eyes, Jiang Yan's temperament would have arrested people long ago. His cleanliness is completely healed now, let alone wearing clothes that he didn't wash yesterday, he can do it even if he doesn't take a bath for ten days and a half months! The only thing is that he is not used to having physical contact with people-except Qinghuan.
The two chatted on the dance floor, and then Qing Huan came back. Jiang Zhuo immediately pulled her into his arms. Although she hadn't recovered her memory, she had gotten along a lot better with them on weekdays. Jiang Zhuo made no secret of his jealousy: "What did he tell you?!" That bastard, wouldn't he want to seduce his little Yuan'er again? !
Qing Huan said with a smile: "I didn't say anything, I just said something about your history, Mr. Jiang. For example, the origins of your three children, your character, and everyone's evaluation of you in the circle... In addition, let me Think carefully about him, he is waiting for me as he was ten years ago and is willing to cooperate with me."
Jiang Yan's face turned black: "He's talking nonsense!"
Qing Huan said: "Whether it's nonsense or not, it's a different matter of course, Mr. Jiang, I have a gift for you here, do you want it?!"
Jiang Zhuo asked: "What gift?"
Qing Huan stood on tiptoe, pulled down his neck, and kissed his lips.
Well, in the end she chose Jiang Zhuo. This man is the best to her and her favorite so far. Guan Sui is not bad, but she finds that she likes Jiang Yan more. As for Jiang Jin and Jiang Qian, maybe she will accept them in the future, maybe never, who knows?
Jiang Zhuo woke up like a dream, only then did he realize that Qing Huan had given him as a birthday present. He was very happy at the moment, hugging her and laughing out loud. The guests looked around one after another, wondering what made this famous man with a cold personality so happy. Seeing the woman who was like jewels in his arms, many young ladies showed envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes. Although Jiang Zhuo is not too young, he is still as handsome as his two outstanding sons. They are really obsessed!
So Qing Huan stayed, but never agreed to Jiang Yan's marriage proposal. Sometimes she thinks Jiang Zhuo is annoying. When she was sixteen years old, this guy still looked like a flower in the high mountains. Why did he suddenly become a grudge?
The sun shines on the floor, Qinghuan sits on the sofa and holds the tablet to watch documentaries. Recently, she has become fascinated by the folk customs of various countries, and at the same time, it is also to know more about the world. It has been almost half a month without Jiang Zhuo. Same room. The man who was alone in the empty boudoir finally couldn't bear it and wanted to make trouble.
I saw a pair of good-looking big hands stretched out from behind and took away the tablet with lightning speed! Qing Huan was furious, turned her head and squinted at Jiang Zhuo. Jiang Zhuo was taken aback by her. He used to be angry, she coaxed her coquettishly, but now it's good, it's completely reversed, the most terrifying thing is that not only did he not feel offended, but he was happy. Who told her to raise him? As for him... Jiang's is hers now, and it is true that the three of them, father and son, all work for her. "Baby, it's been half a month since you saw these things, do you still know me?"
Jiang Zhuo hates Jiang Qian, who is searching for high-definition documentaries for Qing Huan. What is wrong with that stinky boy? I wonder if this woman will be addicted to it for a long time once she likes it?
Qing Huan asked him for the tablet: "Give it back to me."
"No." Rejected categorically. "Unless you promised me not to watch it tonight."
Hey, it's conditional. "Don't make trouble, give it back to me, at least let me finish this one."
Jiang Mao reluctantly returned it. Qing Huan went back to the sofa, but she couldn't take it anymore after watching it for a few minutes, because the man's hand had already covered her soft roundness and kept kneading. verb: move. "You... I'll be distracted."
"What I want is your distraction." Jiang Zhuo laughed softly, his firm chest vibrated slightly, Qing Huan's eyes couldn't help glancing into his shirt, although Jiang Zhuo was a little older, but he maintained his body properly and went out. If he is outside, many people will think that he and Jiang Jin and Jiang Qian are brothers.
The man's seductive **** is very attractive, and the day is high, and the king will not go to court sooner than later.
Qing Huan is by no means such a person. When she was the emperor, she was diligent in her patriotism and love for the people, so that she would not be harmed by the blue face.
Tossing the tablet aside, she murmured, "Go back to the room," while the kiss was in full swing.
She Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan has no plans for 4P.
Jiang Zhuo responded vaguely, hugged her and went upstairs while entanglement, during which he didn't forget to kick the tablet under the sofa, telling her to wake up later and not be able to find it.
Hey, he's just so careful!