Fu Huaijin did not answer Jiang Fengmian's question directly.

After he let go of Jiang Fengmian's collar, he went to Jiang Jingshang with a cold face.

At this time, Jiang Jingshang was lying on the tatami mat and listening to Mrs. Jiang's chatter:

"Old Five, there are so many celebrities at the banquet today, isn't there any one who has an appetite for you?"

Jiang Jingshang was playing with a jade artifact in his hand.

It was a snuff box that he had recently carved out of jade wool, and he planned to carve a full moon and auspicious clouds on the snuff bottle.

He spoke absent-mindedly, lazy and sickly: "Celebrity? A group of unpopular goods, also called celebrities? ”

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, her breath sank.

The corners of her forehead jumped angrily: "Why don't you enter the stream?" I have passed these girls who were invited in advance, and their family background and character are good, especially Mu Chengen, who is my student......"

Jiang Jingshang interrupted her: "I have someone I like." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Jiang's eyes lit up:

"Do you have someone you like? Male or female? After a pause, "The old Taoist priest told me that you have to find a woman who is eight characters big to have a town, and a man can't do it." ”

Jiang Jingshang sat up on a pillow.

He took a carving knife from the servant's hand, began to carve the shape of a full moon on the snuffbox, and replied, "If you can kill the whole family, is it a figure of eight?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Jiang's face changed: "You shouldn't be talking about the little stammering of the six relatives of the criminal Ke, right?" ”

Jiang Jingshang raised his eyelids because of her words: "She is not called a little stammer, she has a name, Liang Manyue." ”

Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she almost smoked:

"On the river view, that little stammering is a broom star, and her whole family was killed by her......"

Jiang Jingshang thought she was noisy and interrupted her: "You go down and rest, I still have something to talk to Fu Huaijin's grandson." ””

As he was talking, Fu Huaijin pushed the door and walked in.

Old Madam Jiang knows this son too well, instead of talking nonsense to him here, it is better to directly put pressure on Liang Manyue's little stammer.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Jiang left to find Liang Manyue.

After Fu Huaijin sat down, he said straight to the point on the river view:

"If Sheng Hanchun asks you about TB's whereabouts, you will ask her to come to me. In short, if you leak a word to her, I'll sell your little stutter abroad. ”

Fu Huaijin threw down this sentence and left.

……

At that end, when Sheng Chaowan changed his clothes and went to visit his mother with Jiang Fengmian, it was already ten minutes later.

After the operation, Jiang's mother recovered well.

Mother Jiang was full of gratitude to Sheng Chaodu, after all, the woman in front of her saved her life.

Therefore, when she saw Sheng Chaodu, she was very enthusiastic:

"Miss Sheng, I didn't expect you to be Leo, this time I was able to escape death thanks to you."

As he spoke, he inquired,

"I heard Fengmian say that you prescribed a prescription for removing scars for my family, and after she ate it recently, the burn scars that were always itchy and festering are no longer itchy. I want to ask, can you really help heal those burns on Zhishui's face? ”

Sheng Chaodui said objectively:

"In fact, it is not difficult to repair the burns on Miss Jiang's face, but the difficult thing is that Miss Jiang's skin was poisoned for the second time after being burned by the fire, and she has been repeatedly infected over the years, and the wound has not healed, and the foundation has been damaged. Therefore, she has to take a period of Chinese medicine to raise the base first, and when she grows new meat and has a certain defensive ability, she can do skin grafting surgery. ”

Jiang's mother is most worried about her daughter Jiang Zhishui.

When she heard Sheng Chaodui say this now, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and said:

"When will I take this Chinese medicine, and when will my daughter be able to arrange for skin grafting surgery? It's almost the end of the year again, and she hasn't been out in seven years. ”

Sheng Chaodui remembered the picture of playing with Jiang Zhishui when he was young.

They are of the same age, like-minded, and there are always endless topics to talk about together.

When their relationship is at its best, a piece of candy can be crushed.

Sheng Chaodui was in a slight mood and said, "Try to do it before the end of the year." ”

Mother Jiang was grateful, and burst into tears with excitement.

Sheng Chaodui changed his words at this time and said, "Can I ask you about something?" ”

Jiang Mu wiped her eyes, "You say." ”

"Sheng Chaodu's mother, Mrs. Sheng, lived in your mansion before she disappeared, can I know what happened to her during that time?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Mu's expression was obviously unnatural, and she subconsciously said:

"I ...... I don't know anything. After a pause, "What are you asking about?" ”

"I want to find her."

……

At that end, Fu Huaijin lit a cigarette on the parking apron of Jiang's house.

Mu Chengen, who had changed into an evening dress, walked in front of him at this time, "Mr. Fu, you ...... Upset? ”

Fu Huaijin bit the cigarette butt and took a deep breath, and after spewing out a thick cloud of smoke, his phoenix eyes looked at Mu Chengen indifferently: "Your neck is quite beautiful." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over and approached, and the strong male hormonal breath made Mu Chengen's heart ripple in an instant.

When she was about to subconsciously stick to the man's arms, the man grabbed her neck and said coldly:

"I just don't know if it grows strong or not?" After a pause, "Don't mess with her again, I'll break your neck, huh?" ”

(End of chapter)