The Age of Rebirth: The Stepmother of the Sick Beauty Just Wants to Salt Fish

The autumn breeze is refreshing, and Jiang Boya's birthday will be less than half a month away. Due to Jiang Li's strong request, Jiang Boya has to agree to Jiang Li, his precious daughter, hold a birthday banquet for him.

When they learned that Director Jiang of JL Group was going to hold a birthday banquet for his biological father, Director Jiang of the Jiang Group, and the location was chosen at a five-star hotel under the Yu Group, many people secretly inquired to see how they could get Director Jiang of JL Group. Invitation to the banquet sent out.

Wei family.

"Mom, is this okay?"

On this day, Mr. Wei received an invitation. When he learned about it, Wei's mother immediately started thinking. When she was almost done, she hurriedly called her precious daughter who had just walked in to her and Wei Mingchuan's bedroom on the second floor. , closing the door, Mother Wei opened her mouth and revealed her plan. After hearing what she said, Wei Ning was instantly moved. However, her face showed a little shyness and deep uneasiness. There is no doubt that this was for Mother Wei. look.

In order not to damage her impression in Mother Wei's mind and think that she hates getting married.

"Don't worry, if mom can tell you this method, it means that she is completely sure. You just need to follow mom closely on that day and act according to my eyes. Do you understand?"

Mother Wei was full of confidence. Looking at her, Wei Ning hesitated for a while, then she blushed and nodded lightly with nervousness and uneasiness in her eyes: "Okay, I will listen to mother!"

Isn’t it just... isn’t it just the one before marriage? It’s nothing. Yes, it’s really nothing!

What's more, she was lying with the man she liked. This was equivalent to them moving their wedding night forward. Even if they were... even if they were watched, it was only a small matter.

After mentally building himself up, the temperature on Weining's face gradually dropped.

"Director Jiang's birthday is in one week. Mom will prepare the dress and jewelry you will wear on that day in the next two days."

Mother Wei shouldn't be too happy at the thought of being able to slap Jiang Li and Jiang Boya in the face soon.

Ning Ning, who looked down on her, turned around and saw Mr. Luo lying on the same bed with her baby daughter, and was seen by the guests at the banquet. Let's see how they end up!

Mother Wei thought to herself, with an almost imperceptible sneer on her lips.

Mr. Tangtang Luo wanted her daughter to lose her innocence. Whether it was Director Jiang or Director Jiang, she wanted to settle the matter and not be treated as an after-dinner talk by people in the circle. She did not want the stocks of Jiang, JL, and Yu to be affected. , he must take the initiative to propose marriage to her Wei family.

This idea is undoubtedly a wonderful one, but whether things will develop as Mother Wei expects will be unknown until the incident occurs!

"Mom is the best! I love you so much!"

Wei Ning held Wei Mu's arm with a sweet smile on her face.

"Your mouth looks like it's been covered in honey!"

Gently pinching her baby daughter's nose, Mother Wei said, "While you still have time, go to the beauty salon two more times to take good care of your skin."

"it is good!"

Weining nodded with a smile, but in an instant, she put away the smile on her face, and her eyes became uneasy again: "Mom, what should I do if Mr. Luo dislikes me?"

"Why does he dislike you? You just went to the wrong room. He used force on you, and it was not you who planned to climb into his bed." Since she wanted to help her precious daughter, she would not leave any clues. He will not put his daughter Ning Ning in an embarrassing position, nor will he give her a bad reputation.

In other words, her Ning Ning is just an innocent victim.

Not only did she lose her innocence, but she was also watched by others. This would be a huge blow for a girl.

Mr. Luo's irresponsibility is absolutely unjustifiable!

"Having said that, if Mr. Luo uses other ways to compensate our family..."

Wei Ning expressed her concerns.

Even if she didn't finish her concern, it was not difficult for Mother Wei to understand what she meant.

It was simply because he was worried that Mr. Wei would choose to sacrifice Wei Ning, his granddaughter, in the face of interests.

"will not!"

Mother Wei affirmed in a tone of voice, and said: "Compared to the decent compensation, marrying you to Mr. Luo will only bring more benefits to the long-term development of the Wei family."

However, Mother Wei never thought that even if her wish was fulfilled, Ming Xiu would have to marry Wei Ning because her scheme was successful, but would he cooperate with the Wei family in the future and give her long-term support? The desired benefits are entirely up to Ming Xiu himself.

Besides, no one wants to be plotted in matters between men and women, and Ming Xiu's mind is that he will not believe Wei Ning is innocent, and how can he have a good impression of such a woman?

Furthermore, Ming Xiu was not interested in Wei Ning, otherwise he would not like to see him every time he saw him.

"Mom, are you sure Mr. Luo won't suspect us afterwards?"

Weining was still a little worried.

"There will be many people attending the banquet, and Mr. Luo took the drinks from the tray in the hands of the waiter. What does this have to do with us?" Mother Wei looked helpless: "Good boy, don't think too much. Besides, you just walked into the wrong room during the whole process, and you didn’t do anything else.”

Being comforted by Mother Wei, Wei Ning felt much more at ease, but she said, "Mom, but I'm still scared!"

"Trust mom, nothing will happen."

Mother Wei patted Weining's hand.

"But everything has a contingency, mother. What if nothing happens...what should we do?"

Weining wanted to eliminate all uncertainties before it happened.

"just in case……"

Muttering in her mouth, Mother Wei frowned, and soon she smiled: "How could something happen?! Mom never does anything that is uncertain, so you can just wait for Director Jiang's birthday banquet to arrive, don't Don’t even think about it!”

When Wei Ning heard this, she bit her lower lip and said, "Okay, I don't want to, but you must be more careful!"

"Ah."

Mother Wei nodded.

……

Jiang Group.

Looking at the darkening sky outside the window, Ming Xiu finished his day's work, packed up his work, closed the computer, then stood up, took his suit jacket, walked around the desk and walked out of the president's office.

At this time, nearly two hours have passed since the end of get off work, but the president Mingxiu has not left. The secretaries in the president's office, including Assistant Lin, are still sitting at their respective desks and busy working.

Well, that's true on the surface, but in fact, everyone is waiting to get off work!

When they saw Ming Xiu coming out of the president's office, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they could finally go home from get off work.

In fact, as the president of the group, Mingxiu doesn't work overtime much on a daily basis, because he remembers what Jiang Li and Jiang Boya said, to pay attention to the balance between work and rest, and not to be a slave to work.

Based on this, Mingxiu will never work overtime if he can, and he asked Assistant Lin to tell the employees below that they should pack up and go home after get off work, without staying at the post.

Of course, except for special circumstances.

Of course, employees in other departments were fine, but the secretaries in the president's office did not listen to Assistant Lin. They all chose to pack up and get off work after the president Mingxiu and Assistant Lin left.

After getting in the car, Ming Xiu pinched his eyebrows, then closed his eyes to rest.

The driver drove very steadily and kept moving quickly. As long as there were no emergencies on the road, it was very safe.

But the car had been driving for about twenty minutes when the driver suddenly stepped on the brakes. No doubt due to inertia, Ming Xiu's body couldn't help but lean forward. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, grabbed the rear armrest of the roof, and pulled his body The shape is stable.

"President, someone suddenly jumped out of the green belt. They are fighting together about ten meters in front of our car!" After hearing the driver's explanation, Mingxiu looked over through the front glass of the car window and saw A relatively familiar female face. She was wearing yellow hair with three others. She looked like a fierce fight between socially delinquent youths. There were no other cars passing by on the road except his car which stopped.

"Call the police."

Mingxiu told the driver, he opened the rear door and got out of the car, then took off his suit jacket and threw it into the car, casually unbuttoned his cufflinks and rolled them up slightly.

Now that he recognized the one in a pair of three, and he was obviously about to be at a disadvantage, Mingxiu couldn't turn a blind eye.

"President, it's better for me to help the female police officer, don't take any chances!"

The driver quickly made the call to the police, got out of the car and saw Mingxiu's intention, and hurriedly spoke to stop it.

"It'll be okay."

Mingxiu said calmly, then stepped forward with his long legs and joined the fight in a few steps.

He subdued two yellow men with only two moves. Unexpectedly, when the female police officer not far away from him was about to subdue the remaining one of the three yellow men, the other person could still use one hand and suddenly took it out of his trouser pocket. A military fruit knife was used to stab the female police officer who was holding one of his hands.

"careful!"

Ming Xiu's eyes were stunned and he exhaled urgently.

The female police officer reacted quickly, but was not able to completely avoid it.

Yes, I couldn't completely avoid it, but my body was slightly tilted. In the end, I was still stabbed by the yellow hair.

When Mingxiu saw this, he went down with two knives and knocked out the two yellow hairs lying on the ground unable to get up. Then he quickly rushed to the female police officer and helped put a silver bracelet on the yellow hairs she had pinned to the ground.

Regardless of the fact that the stabbed area was bleeding, the female police officer helped Mingxiu put a silver bracelet on her restrained Huang Mao. She covered the wound with one hand, stood up slowly, and opened her mouth to thank Mingxiu, but before she could say anything, , her body became unstable and she fell to the ground. Fortunately, Mingxiu had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold her up.

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

As he said that, Mingxiu picked up the female police officer he was supporting and said to the driver: "You stay here and wait for the police from the nearby police station to come!" The three yellow-haired dogs lay on the ground like dead dogs, and the driver responded. , Mingxiu put the female police officer into the back seat of the car, and then drove to the nearest hospital himself.

I have to mention here that the familiar face in Mingxiu's eyes is the female police officer who is being sent to the hospital. She is none other than the aunt of Song Yuhao's child.

The children Song Yuhao and the children Luo Zeyu were good friends. Ming Xiu had to deal with this accident and Ming Xiu had to take care of everything. Based on this, it was not surprising that he got out of the car to help the aunt of the child Song Yuhao.

Well, Ming Xiu actually had a good impression of Officer Song, especially when he thought about what his eldest brother, second brother and third sister had mentioned when he was a child, saying that their mother was always very brave when she was young.

For example, when you are walking on the road, you draw a knife to help, or you use it to catch a thief. Or, when someone provokes you with force, you take action and push the other person to the ground and rub him hard.

All in all, in Mingxiu's mind, he just wanted to stay away from marriage in this life. If he did, his other half would be hard to match in every aspect like his mother-in-law, at least she would be a special girl.

"Doctor, how is the situation?"

Outside the emergency room, Mingxiu asked when he saw the doctor coming out.

"No vital parts were injured, but the patient lost a lot of blood. It is best to be hospitalized for observation for two or three days. Furthermore, before the wound has recovered, it is best for the patient not to do strenuous exercise to prevent the wound from collapsing..."

While the doctor was giving a response, he told Mingxiu some precautions. At this time, Song Qingci was pushed out of the emergency room by the nurse and sent to the general ward.

Her eyes were closed and she was in a coma.

In the ward.

Watching the nurse place Song Qingci in place, Mingxiu pursed his lips slightly. When the nurse was about to leave the ward, he asked the nurse to help look after Song Qingci for a while. He went to the lobby to go through the hospitalization procedures.

"No problem, go ahead."

The nurse responded. After Mingxiu left the ward, she lamented in her heart that she had met the most beautiful man today. At the same time, she looked at the unconscious Song Qingci, her eyes full of envy that could not be concealed.

"If I had a boyfriend like the hero in the novel, I would wake up from my dreams laughing!"

Standing beside Song Qingci's bedside, the nurse couldn't help but murmured.

The next morning.

Song Qingci slowly opened his eyes and found her lying in the ward. Before she could say anything, the ward door was pushed open.

"Miss Song, wake up!"

Wang Xiaolan walked in with a lunch box. She looked at Song Qingci with a smile on her face and said, "My name is Wang Xiaolan, and I am your caregiver."

"Mr. Luo asked you to take care of me here?"

Ming Xiu could recognize Song Qingci. Similarly, when Ming Xiu got out of the car and helped her subdue San Huangmao, Song Qingci also recognized Ming Xiu as her nephew's good friend's uncle.

"That good-looking gentleman's surname is Luo! He didn't tell me his surname, he just asked me to take care of you until you are discharged. By the way, Mr. Luo has already paid the nursing fee and left money for me to buy something for you. Three meals a day.”

Wang Xiaolan put the lunch box on the bedside table next to the hospital bed and said, "Ms. Song, please wait a moment, I will bring you water to freshen up."

Song Qingci: "Thank you!"

"There's nothing to thank you for. I'm just a caregiver. Since my employer paid for it, I have to take good care of his family!" Wang Xiaolan brought some mouthwash to Song Qingci again, and waited for Song Qingci to rinse his mouth. After that, she brought the face wash again, her hands and feet were quick, and she really served Song Qingci very attentively.

"You misunderstood, I am not Mr. Luo's family."

Song Qingci explained.

Wang Xiaolan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but she didn't feel too entangled. She smiled and said, "I bought you red dates and millet porridge and big meat buns. Eat them while they are hot."

"What about you?"

Song Qingci asked.

Wang Xiaolan responded: "After you have eaten, I will go to the hospital cafeteria and buy myself one."

Hearing this, Song Qingci said nothing more.

More than ten minutes later.

Wang Xiaolan went to the hospital cafeteria for morning exercises, while Song Qingci got out of bed, gently pressed the wound, and slowly walked around the ward to eat. She wondered whether she was lucky. On the way to work early in the morning, she encountered a handheld The mentally ill man who was waving the murder weapon at passers-by on the street was on his way home from get off work when he happened to encounter three yellow men pulling and pulling on a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

As a police officer, she always remembers the mission on her shoulders.

So, without thinking, I left the battery car and rushed to rescue the little girl. As a result, the little girl ran away as fast as she could. She had an accident while catching San Huangmao...

Then catch the bugs. . .