After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

Wen Xuan sat by the window.

Jiang Jingbai was sitting outside, wearing a white coat, cold and gentle, and the bright red tear moles at the corners of his eyes always made him feel a little bit lustful.

Especially when indifferent, more and more abstinence.

She got up and wanted to change positions.

Jiang Jingbai stretched out his long legs and forcibly stopped her.

He raised his eyes and looked at her expressionlessly, "You hate me so much?"

"Don't like sitting by the window, can't you?"

"Then change with me."

"..."

He stood up and looked at her condescendingly, really wanting to exchange with her.

Wen Xuan felt that he seemed to have grown a lot taller, and a shadow fell on his body. He looked at him like this, and he felt a strong sense of oppression, and she was still a little nervous.

Jiang Jingbai stared at her for a while, then stepped aside so that she could sit in her place.

As soon as he stepped aside, Wen Xuan walked out directly.

I plan to change to a further back position, far away from him.

In the end, before he took a few steps, Jiang Jingbai pulled him back by the collar and pressed him on the seat.

"You'd better sit here obediently."

"Jiang Jingbai! You have no end!"

She wanted to stand up angrily, but was pressed back by Jiang Jingbai again.

The tall and straight man bent slightly, almost covering her on the seat.

The eyes that were supposed to be clear and clean were extremely deep at this time, with a vague sense of aggression that Wen Xuan was unfamiliar with, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant on his body.

Inexplicably, Wen Xuan's heart beat a little faster.

She didn't know what went wrong. She felt that the Jiang Jingbai she saw this time was a little different from the person she remembered.

Jiang Jingbai helped her fasten her seat belt before sitting down by the window.

Jiang Yi broke into the demon's laboratory this time and brought many people with him. The demon's subordinates were not the opponents of Yinwan International at all.

Jiang Jingbai took advantage of the fire and took away many key materials in the laboratory.

He sat at the table with the laptop on his lap, browsing the experimental materials he had snatched.

Wen Xuan had nothing to do, and was very irritable when sitting next to him, like sitting on pins and needles.

Just as she was about to unfasten her seatbelt, the person next to her looked sideways.

Chilling.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not in jail."

"If you feel like you're in jail, it could be a life sentence."

Having said that, he still wants to watch her for the rest of his life?

The tip of Wen Xuan's ear was slightly hot.

Immediately, take out the blindfold, put it on, and sleep! Out of sight is pure!

Jiang Jingbai retracted his gaze and continued to read the information.

After a few minutes, her breathing became shallow and she appeared to be asleep.

Jiang Jingbai's shoulder was heavy, her head was tilted on his shoulder, she moved, and she found herself a comfortable leaning position.

Vaguely, he seemed to laugh.

-

The capital Qin family.

During the time Jiang Yi went abroad, a lot of things happened.

When the eldest Young Master Qin learned that his father was seriously ill, he contacted various forces and prepared to force the palace. He insisted that Qin Shishao make a will and let him inherit all the property of the Qin family.

Qin Shishao was ill, but not to the point of dying.

He didn't expect that he would abolish the most threatening Song Rao, this useless eldest son could do such a thing for him, and many Qin family members were still on the eldest son's side.

Young Master Qin not only wanted a will, but also hoped that Qin Shishao would step down because of his illness and let him take care of all the affairs of the Qin family, just to make his father empty.

On this day, Song Rao happened to be drinking tea with the old man in the study.

The old man asked him, "My health is getting worse and worse. Your elder brother wants to take charge of the Qin family's affairs and wants me to make a will earlier. What do you think?"

Song Rao lost his memory and had no idea about the struggles of the Qin family.

He said, "My eldest brother is the eldest son, and inheriting the family business is the right thing to do. But isn't my father still in good health? My eldest brother is too impatient."

Song Rao, before his amnesia, never called him father.

But now, Song Rao's character is completely different from before, and he has become light-hearted. He never cares about the struggles of the Qin family. Every day, he asks him to drink tea to tease the birds, and he calls his father very close.

Song Rao seemed to think that they had such a relationship before he lost his memory.

No matter how ruthless and ruthless people are, when they reach old age, they will still look forward to their children being happy and happy.

Qin Shishao was suddenly thankful for the accident, smoothing out the chasm that could not be filled between him and this son. Forgetting everything also means forgetting hatred.

"Yeah, he's too impatient."

Qin Shishao sighed with emotion, and then his eyes mocked.

"I, Qin Shishao, have so many sons, one more is not much, and one less is not a lot. I gave him everything, and now his wings are hard, do you really think I can make him turn the sky?"

Qin Shishao hates others to challenge his authority the most.

Even if it is his own son, he is willing to start.

Isn't Song Rao back then a living example?

Even though he is old now, he still has to control everything and not allow anyone to provoke him!