Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife

Jijia people think that Ji Minyu really died because of a heart attack. Only Ji Bo knows that Ji Minyu’s death is the handwriting of Yang Muyan.

This incident, Ji Bo did not say to the Ji family, he just told Jing Yichen all the things.

To deal with Yang Muyan's ultra-high IQ paranoia, only Jing Yichen will have a more secure approach.

However, after this incident, Yang Muyan disappeared without a trace.

Jing Yichen spent a long time looking for it, and did not find the real Yang Muyan. Every time I got the news, it was a fake news.

With Yang Muyan's IQ and ability, she would like to hide it very easily. She is good at disguise and uses everything by any means. Anyone can be her cover.

It is not a good thing for everyone to crouch like such a viper.

The people of Jingjia, only Jingtianyuan, Jingzhongxiu, Jingyichen, and Jingrui, who is still being strictly protected, are Jingyiran who is lying in a hospital and unconscious.

These five people are hard to kill when they kill.

But the season is different.

The family of the season is prosperous and not united, and it will not be too laborious to kill.

Almost every week, there will be some inexplicable deaths in the family. In a month, the family has already died four people, including Ji Bo’s father, Ji Minjun.

The whole season is full of people, fearing that the next person to die is himself.

Ji Bo lost his father and was very sad. However, he concentrated on the forces of Jijia with more powerful means. He even asked the old lady to take over the entire quarter, and used all the strength of Jijia to deal with Yang Muyan.

In just one month, the old lady of the season has been like a ten-year-old, and her hair is already white. In addition to her eyes still sharp and with hatred of hatred, her physical condition has also dropped rapidly.

Her son, daughter, granddaughter are dead, and there are more people dying. They are so young, but they all died in front of her old woman.

Hatred supported her to live. She held the assets of Jijia firmly in her hands and refused to give it to anyone, nor would she give Jibo.

Who can kill Yang Muyan, who is Jijia.

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It’s been a whole month and a half since the time of surgery, and Jing Yiran has not been awake.

I have never doubted my own medical skills, and now I am wondering if I am doing surgery every day!

However, after reviewing the video of numerous operations, he determined that his surgery had no problems.

However, Jing Yiran is not awake, and the wood is so eager to eat even the rice. Every day, he is thinking hard. In the end, there is a problem. Every day, he goes to see Jing Yiran. He tries various methods and wants to wake him up.

Another one who can't eat the same, there is a deer.

She also asked Mu Qing every day at the beginning, when Jing Yiran would wake up, but now she has not asked.

She is always watching Jing Yiran, and if he doesn't wake up, she will always be with him.

Under the helplessness of Mu Qing, he gave Jing Yiran two fine examinations of his brain. He found that he recovered very well and should not have such a long period of coma.

He encountered another problem in his medical career.

After trying various methods, Jing Yiran still has no signs of awakening. Mu Qing really has no way, and he turned to his grandfather.

Although Jing Yiran has now been expelled from Jingjia, but after all, he surnamed Jing, the body of the blood of the Jing family, after asked about the meaning of Jing Tianyuan, then went to the hospital.

Every time I ask my father to come forward, Mu Qing is less likely to swear a reprimand.

Not only is Muqing, but everyone in Mujia is like this. Anyone who can't solve the problem, please take the shot of the old man, and it will definitely be the blood of the dog. Mu Qing is the most proud grandson of the old man, and he is also very important.

"You know that you are running behind a woman all day, and now you don't have to study medicine! You have such a big problem with an operation. Are you still a good dean? My face will be thrown away by you, go out and say nothing. It’s my grandson who asked me!”

Mu Qing dissatisfied: "I don't say it is your grandson, others know that I am! If I insist that it is not, people may think that my dad is my grandmother and the next old man!"

The old man was clear-eyed, and his voice was clearly heard. He was suddenly mad at him!

He lifted his big hand like a fan, and took a shot of the head of Mu Qing's head. He also dismissed his head and didn't hate it. He took off his platform shoes and went to the wooden green buttocks.

On one side, I sighed and said: "You are a little rabbit, what is the next king! Your grandmother has been dead for so many years, and you dare to pour dirty water on her! Your father is not my son, I know better than you! Look at me. Don't die! Call you nonsense, mad at me!"

Mu Qing was shot by the old man, and the **** was on the ass!

He escaped from the office and screamed and sighed: "Ah! Grandpa, I am wrong, I am wrong! I am nonsense, my dad must be your own! You don't fight, you have to kill!"

The old man played for a while until he was sweating, and he stopped and sat in his chair and put on his shoes.

Mu Qing was beaten by the ass, and I was crying in tears. I am definitely not the grandfather of Grandpa. Otherwise, how can I start this way!

Of course, he must not dare to say anything in this case, or he will definitely be a hit.

Just kidding, the old man actually took it seriously! Really, I made such a big fire and almost killed him!

Although he has never seen her grandmother, she said that her grandmother and her uncle have said that the grandmother is the most virtuous and gentle, but the relationship with the old man is still very good. Of course, there is no such thing as the next king.

Well, he will definitely not talk indiscriminately in the future, it’s a curse!

However, after such a fight, the old man forgot to count the number of grandchildren who knew the woman's heart and did not delve into the medical skills.

He changed his sterile clothes and hurriedly went to the intensive care unit.

However, after seeing the patient, he immediately put away all the emotions, and seriously looked at Jing Yiran's data, and then it was a long time.

Mu Qing did not dare to speak, and stood honestly - his **** hurt so badly that he did not dare to sit.

The deer knew the skill of the old man and saw that he had come, and there was a glimmer of light in the scorpion that had never been angry.

The Chinese medicine and western medicine of Muqing are very good. Western medicine may barely be able to compare with the level of the old man, but in Chinese medicine, he is far from the wood.