Chapter 228: Jiang Yansheng, You Make Me Feel Distressed
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Jiang Yansheng was still young at the time, and when he heard what his grandmother said, he lived in worry and fear for a long time after that.
Even if it was a joke from an adult, she took it seriously at a young age.
Huo Xiumo's big hand holding her shoulder tightened, Jiang Yansheng felt it, put his face close to his chest, and his voice came in a muffled voice: "I was afraid of her, I grew up, this fear did not fade away, but was shackled in the depths of my heart......"
She was afraid.
Jiang Yansheng was really telling Huo Xiumo that she was afraid.
Huo Xiumo now knows that his wife in the Jiang family is not only the old lady can rely on, but has lived in his own home since she was a child, like a little pitiful.
His eyes were obscure, staring at the woman's delicate side face, the eyelashes that were constantly trembling, and his heart seemed to be torn, densely painful, and penetrated into the bones.
"Jiang Yansheng."
The man's voice is too emotional.
She responded: "Yes. β
Huo Xiumo's eyes contained too deep feelings, and he hugged the poor woman in his arms, and the words clearly hit her heart.
"Jiang Yansheng, you make me feel distressed......"
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In the dark of night, everything in the ward was quiet.
Jiang Yansheng waited for the man's breathing to stabilize before he got off the hospital bed lightly, originally Huo Xiumo wanted to coax her to sleep, but she didn't expect to be coaxed to sleep by her.
She didn't dare to turn on the light for fear of stabbing the man's eyes.
After going to the bathroom to wash his tear-stained face, Jiang Yansheng returned to the edge of the bed and lowered his eyes to quietly look at the handsome man lying on the hospital bed.
He closed his eyes tightly, his suit jacket had been taken off, and he was wearing only a black shirt, from the belt and black suit pants, all of them exuded a man's harsh air, even if it was a little messy, it did not show half a point of decadence.
Jiang Yansheng bent down, quietly, and reached out to pick up the buttons of his shirt.
Huo Xiumo didn't let him when he was awake, the wound might be on the shoulder, and she unbuttoned the buttons one by one while he was asleep.
Through the moonlight outside the window, Jiang Yansheng's eyes were flickering, his breathing was slightly suffocated, and when he looked at the bloody wound on the man's shoulder, the blood in his body seemed to be coagulated.
For a long time, the movements were so stiff that I couldn't move.
She bit her lower lip at once, resisting the urge to wake him up and scold him.
I really think I'm iron.
Jiang Yansheng was distressed and annoyed, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and buttoned the buttons back again.
In the process, Huo Xiumo closed his eyes tightly and did not wake up.
There was a faint frown between his eyebrows, his handsome facial features were very deep, and he was reflected in the dark shadow by the light, and his thin lips habitually pursed into a straight line even when he slept.
Jiang Yansheng stretched out his fingertips, gently smoothed his eyebrows, and muttered in his heart: "Give me some time, I will give you a son in the future, a child like us, okay." β
Five minutes later.
Jiang Yansheng unscrewed the door of the ward and walked out, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Jiang Yadong squatting in the corridor.
His resolute face was full of haggard weariness, and he smoked cigarettes in his fingers.
Jiang Yansheng closed his eyes, and saw that his father did not look as angry and powerful as before, but looked very vicissitudes, and his heart was sour and unspeakably aggrieved.
She was standing here in a wide hospital gown like this, and when Jiang Yadong saw it, even the cigarette butts between his fingers fell off, he stood up against the wall, and asked with concern: "Shengsheng, why did you get out of bed, is there something uncomfortable, ah?" Tell Daddy. β
Probably Huo Xiumo locked the door after entering the ward.
Jiang Yadong was afraid of disturbing his daughter's rest, and he was afraid that his son-in-law would do something to his daughter in anger, so he guarded the door and refused to leave.
Jiang Yansheng's chest was blocked by inexplicable emotions, shook his head, took a deep breath and calmed down, and said calmly: "Xiu Mo is a little injured, I will find a nurse to give him medicine." β
Jiang Yadong stared at his daughter's pale little face in a vague manner, and his tone was full of distress: "Childbirth hurts your body, you go and lie down, and your father will help you find a doctor." β
Jiang Yansheng saw the bloodshot in his eyes, with a deep pain, her throat choked badly, revealing a trace of weakness: "Dad...... As for you, have you been injured by Xiu Mo? β
"What injury?" Jiang Yadong looked tired and vicissitudes a little, but his suit was intact and neat, and he didn't look injured.
Jiang Yansheng asked in a daze, "You didn't fight?" β
Jiang Yadong's expression condensed: "What does the son-in-law say to his father-in-law." β
Jiang Yansheng heard that Huo Xiumo was lying to her, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: "Dad, you go back and rest, Xiumo will take care of me here." β
Jiang Yadong was relieved to see that his daughter was safe and sound, and his tone was resolute: "You take good care of your body, if you want to be angry in front of Huo Xiumo, go home, don't be afraid of your grandmother's affairs, your father will protect you." β
Jiang Yansheng lowered his eyelashes, hiding the true emotions in his eyes, feeling guilty for cheating his father, and a trace of pain and grievance.
She knew better than anyone else that the old lady would not give up, but she knew how to accept it when she saw it, nodded and said, "Okay, I listen to Dad." β
The old lady was still hospitalized, and Jiang Yadong couldn't keep guarding the door of his daughter's ward, so after explaining a few words to Jiang Yansheng, he left for another ward.
Jiang Yansheng went to the nurse to get medicine, and as soon as he left, Secretary Li came.
Knock twice.
As soon as Secretary Li knocked on the door, a man's deep voice came from the ward: "Come in." β
Huo Xiumo was sitting up from the hospital bed, rubbing his eyebrows with his long fingers, his black shirt was loose and unpresentable, and his neckline was unbuttoned, which was indescribably messy and very masculine.
Secretary Li looked at Mr. Huo, who had just woken up, and didn't dare to complain about how he was fooled asleep by his wife, so he closed the door before he broke the dead atmosphere.
"Mr. Huo, I have found out my wife's whereabouts today."
Huo Xiumo's deep eyes looked at him, and his brows were furrowed.
Secretary Li said: "My wife left Jiang's house, went to the drag racing lane with a male singer in her studio, and transferred one million to the other party from the account, and then took the male singer to the hotel to open a room, and stayed for about 20 minutes before the man left, and my wife went to the hospital after another half an hour. β
Drag racing played exciting, gave money to men, took men to open a room, and spent about 20 minutes alone.
Secretary Li looked at Mr. Huo's hair like this, it was a little green.
Huo Xiumo's facial features were hidden in the dim light, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were indifferent.
"Give it to me!"
Secretary Li handed over the collected information and said more: "Mr. Huo, in fact, twenty minutes is just enough for a bath, and you can't do anything." β
It's okay not to say it, but it's just a lack of cleanup.
Huo Xiumo looked at him with murderous eyes, and his big hand clenched the document and gurgled.
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