The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Vol 1000 Chapter 385: Engrave everything about her in my heart (4000 words)

  Chapter 385 Engrave everything about her in my heart (4000 words)

   Seeing her son's appearance that she didn't want to say more, Mother Wen had to get up and leave.

  Backing back to 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 Mother Wen thought about it, the more sad she became, and she couldn't help thinking about the whole thing from beginning to end.

  Thinking of 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 the night yesterday, the news that the "happy couple" was shot and Mrs. Jiang died trying to save 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.

  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."

  Wen's mother was originally resentful, but when she heard Wen Qing's words, she was instantly 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, you, 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 is still angry, besides, Wen Qing is 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 also blame yourself 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, are no better! "

   "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 were completely torn apart, and they have never seen each other since then. This is a later story.

  …

  Jiang Zhi stood guard in front of the crystal ice coffin for two full days and two nights. During this period, he never slept, did not eat or drink, and was so skinny that he almost lost his appearance. Everyone was very worried.

   "Oh, it won't work if this continues, 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 have been busy stabilizing Jiang's company, while he and Shi Yu have been by Jiang Zhi's side, helping to decorate the mourning hall and arrange funeral ceremonies.

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

  Receiving a call from Ning Yu, Shi Yu thought something was wrong, and all sleepiness disappeared immediately, "What happened? I'll be right over."

   "Nothing happened." Ning Yu quickly explained: "It's Mr. 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 why..."

   "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 in the Department of Cardiac Surgery, and only by injecting Jiang Zhi with tranquilizers himself can he be sure of everything.

   When everyone was ready, Uncle Xu stepped forward to persuade Jiang Zhi, "Sir, you should take a break, 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 sighed for a long time, blocked Shi Yu and the others who were approaching Jiang Zhi quietly with his body, and continued: "The site of the tomb and the date of burial are still waiting for you to decide..."

  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!"

   "Boss Jiang! You need to rest, and I'm doing it for your own good too!"

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

  Ning Yu shouted to the people behind him with difficulty: "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 pushed the cold medicine into the vein of the man's wrist quickly and steadily.

  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, a shot of sedative 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.

  Jiang Zhi's state at this time, 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 wake up, Shi Yu, who had been guarding the room the whole time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  Jiang Zhi would not wake up again, he planned to send him to the hospital for examination. Before that, he had been worried whether 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.

   Sleeping for a day and a night made his body recover a lot, the color of his eyes has basically returned to normal black and white, only the fundus 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 on the shoulder comfortingly.

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

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

  Shi Yu choked up, and 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 went into the bathroom, Shi Yu let out a sigh of relief, and immediately went downstairs to ask Uncle Xu to prepare breakfast.

  Ten minutes later, Jiang Zhi came out of the bathroom wearing a white bathrobe, wet and cold.

  Seeing that his hair has been washed, the stubble on his face has been shaved clean, and his whole person has returned to his usual indifferent and dignified appearance, but Shi Yu feels uneasy in his heart.

  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 cooled 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 in silence, not knowing if he listened or not.

   After a while, Shi Yu felt agitated when he heard the buzzing sound of the air duct coming from the cloakroom.

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

five minutes later.

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

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

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

  Jiang Zhi paused, then turned to stare at him sullenly, "Who told you to 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 face became 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 he cared about him, but because he disliked 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, and no one is allowed to enter without my permission."

  Uncle Xu hurriedly responded: "Yes, sir."

   Shi Yu subconsciously grabbed him, "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 die of starvation! Uncle Xu, if he doesn't eat, forget it, give it to me!"

  Watching 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 order, he couldn't help explaining in a low voice: "Mr. is in a bad mood, don't take it to heart."

   There are funeral affairs at home. Uncle Xu avoids using meat, but he is afraid that the plain noodles are not nutritious enough. He specially uses a large pot of fresh soup made from more than 20 kinds of mushrooms, and it is served with noodles and green vegetables. It is delicious and delicious.

  Shi Yu hasn't had a good meal in the past few days, and smelling the aroma of mushroom noodle soup, he suddenly couldn't care about anything, picked up his chopsticks and started eating voraciously.

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 patted 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 talking with Shi Yu, "It's my fault that Mr. will 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 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, and 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, the wife and husband had just married, and the relationship between the two was not as good as it is now. The wife slept on the sofa for a while."

  Damn it, let your new wife sleep on the sofa?

   Is this something people do?

  Shi Yu felt like a large herd of mud horses were galloping past.

  While he refreshed the bottom line of the dog brother, he also gained a new understanding of Lin Qianxiao's kindness.

  The rotten pot has 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 the dog brother.

   Unfortunately, good people don't live long.

  For a while, 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."

   "I won't eat." He doesn't have any appetite now.

   After taking 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 me and slept in the same bed day and night. My heart seemed to be pierced by countless needlepoints.

  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 wanting to engrave all this into his heart.

  (end of this chapter)

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