But Dr. Jiang is cold and rusty
Chapter 129 Killing Intentions (3)
kitchen--
Jiang Yi was concentrating on messing with the ribs in the pot, when she heard the "click" sound of the door opening beside her ears, a familiar breath came from behind, and then she felt Shao Jun's slender hands wrapped around her waist irregularly ,
"Doctor Jiang, I've put all my things away, and now I'm feeling a bit...empty, lonely and boring~"
Jiang Yi glanced sideways at him slightly,
"If you have nothing to do, come and help."
"Ok?"
"Cut vegetables."
Jiang Yi took Shao Jun's hand away and pulled him to the cutting board,
"Cut potatoes into cubes, peppers into cubes, green onions into pieces..."
"I do not know."
"I can't learn."
"Oh..." Shao Jun wailed coquettishly, looking at her eagerly,
Jiang Yi: "Don't say you're too lazy to move. I'm lazy too. I usually don't eat in the hospital cafeteria, or order takeaway."
"Hey, okay." Shao Jun compromised and picked up a cleanly peeled potato, and asked in surprise:
"How do you cut this stuff?"
"Cut it in half first, then cut it into small pieces, as big as this." Jiang Yi gestured for the size, "Be careful, don't cut it into your hands."
"Ah."
The air became quiet for a while, and at this moment, only the sound of "噚——" "噗——" chopping vegetables, and the sound of "cuckoo" tumbling in the thick soup in the pot, the two of them focused on the task at hand, and for a while no verbal communication,
The stew pot on the stove was tumbling with hot air, and the warm water vapor spread in the kitchen. It seemed to be filled with warmth, and the atmosphere was sweet and warm.
Shao Jun raised his arm, brushed the broken hair in front of his eyes with the back of his hand, then turned to look at the people around him,
I saw Jiang Yi's eyes drooping slightly, concentrating on the pork ribs stewed in the pot. She blinked extremely slowly, and her eyelashes were covered with a little mist, revealing a faint light, which looked ethereal and moving.
Looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't help throbbing for a while, and there was a feeling of tranquility in his heart.
Shao Jun smiled, couldn't help but lowered his waist and kissed her forehead, Jiang Yi was caught off guard and subconsciously flashed,
"Don't make trouble, work."
Shao Jun pointed to her a dish he had cut,
"Do you think it's okay?"
"Hmm... barely," Jiang Yi said, "It's okay, I'll get used to it after more practice."
Hearing what she said "in the future", Shao Jun grinned, "Then my task is completed, can I come and disturb you, Dr. Jiang?"
"Don't be a monster!"
"Doctor Jiang, I want...to ask you a question." Shao Jun tilted his head and looked at her sincerely.
"Ok?"
"Besides the one named Jiang, do you have any other exes?"
Jiang Yi shook his head with certainty, "No."
"Ah."
Hearing that Shao Jun nodded in satisfaction, he felt relieved for a while, but the next second his eyes suddenly became erratic, afraid that she would ask the same question again.
Seeing this, Jiang Yi smiled lightly,
"Don't panic, I don't even bother to ask, you can't remember clearly, right?"
Shao Jun smiled "hehe", reached out and hugged her by the waist, "Jiang Yi, I love you."
"roll roll roll……"
.
"Doctor Jiang, when will you make an appointment with me?" Jiang Yi was still looking at the documents in hand, seeing that Shao Jun had just taken a shower and was walking over slowly while wiping his wet hair.
She thought about it, then nodded again, "Yes."
Shao Jun asked with a smile: "Then what do you wear? How about I help you choose?"
Before Jiang Yi could react, he saw him open the closet, "Just this one."
Sure enough, he took the skirt he had given him out of the cabinet.
"Do you want to freeze me to death? This kind of weather." Jiang Yi said angrily.
"The restaurant is heated."
Jiang Yi took the dress in his hand, sized it up in front of the mirror, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Are all men's aesthetics the same?"
She snorted softly and said:
"You overestimate me, I can't control it."
Shao Jun stood beside Jiang Yi, caressing her shoulder and said:
"How do you know it doesn't fit if you don't try it?"
He looked at her with a smile on his deep peach eyes,
"think about it?"
Most of all, he couldn't bear Shao Jun's softness and toughness, so Jiang Yi said in a "hey" tone:
"I will."
……
.
Shao Jun seldom had to work overtime for meetings, so he didn't wait at the hospital gate on time as usual. Although Jiang Yi didn't ask him to pick him up and go to get off work, he was still not used to seeing him today.
...This is probably the force of habit. I never thought that one day my dependence would become so serious.
Jiang Yi was emotional for a while, and then walked forward. After all, dependence is dependence, and he still has the basic living ability.
It coincided with the road repairs around the hospital in the past few days, and the bus detoured, so Jiang Yi had to take a taxi to the subway station.
She stood at the intersection and waited for a few minutes, then saw a taxi with "empty car" on it driving past her.
Jiang Yi waved to stop the taxi, then opened the door and got into the back seat.
"Fengshan Mansion." She said as she closed the car door.
The iron sheet of the car finally blocked the cold wind outside. Jiang Yi rubbed her frozen hands and leaned back in the chair relaxedly.
"Master, shouldn't you turn left at this intersection? Why do you..."
However, before she finished speaking, she heard a trembling and frightened voice say:
"Miss...Miss, I'm sorry!!"
Jiang Yi's heart skipped a beat, and his muscles tensed instantly.
……what happened?
"Sister Jiang Yi."
Hearing a bit of creepiness from this familiar voice, Jiang Yi was stupefied for a moment, and then saw Shao An who was sitting in the co-pilot turn around unhurriedly. She hadn't noticed that he was also in this car before. superior!
Shao An looked at himself with a smile, obviously a gentle and sunny smile, but at this moment Jiang Yi only felt his heart shudder.
It was obvious that the driver had been bribed by Shao An, or in other words, he was forced to become an accomplice with him. Jiang Yi turned around and pulled the handle. Sure enough, the car door was locked.
At this moment, in a taxi traveling at a speed of at least [-] per hour, facing two men who are stronger than herself in front of her, how can she save herself?
The whole body softened for a moment, Jiang Yi tried his best to restrain the panic in his heart, looked up at the person in front of him,
"You...what are you going to do?"
Shao An turned his back to her, and said in a very calm tone, "I asked Sister Jiang Yi before, are you suspicious of me?"
"I told you, I don't want to doubt you."
Before she finished speaking, Shao An went on to say: "Since you have already guessed it, I have nothing to hide."
When he spoke, there was no panic in his expression, and he could even be said to be calm.
Jiang Yi couldn't help but clenched his fists... What exactly is he trying to do?Do you want to kill someone because of your own doubts?But I don't have the slightest handle on him. Is it necessary to kill someone just because of suspicion?
She lowered her head and secretly grabbed the phone in her pocket.
However, Shao An seemed to have noticed her small movements, and said without even turning his head:
"Hey, sister Jiang Yi, if you have something to say, let's talk it out, don't call others, otherwise, I don't guarantee that I will be impulsive and do something that makes you unhappy, sister Jiang Yi."
She clapped her hands and suddenly became emotional, "What do you want to do! Kidnap? Or kill?"
Jiang Yi's tone was harsh, but Shao An smiled,
"Haha, sister Jiang Yi, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. Today I just... want to invite you to visit the art exhibition with me." He said lightly:
"The reason why this coercive method is used is because I am afraid that you will not want to."
Shao An glanced back at her, seeing her questioning eyes staring at him rather fiercely, he couldn't help laughing:
"Sister Jiang Yi, a highly sensitive person like you must be very tired to live, right?"
The sharpness in his eyes did not diminish by half, Jiang Yi said coldly:
"Aren't you the same?"
Half an hour later, the taxi finally stopped by the side of the road. As soon as the car lock was unlocked, Jiang Yi hurriedly got out of the car, but before he could slip away, he saw Shao An walking in front of him in two or three steps.
"The exhibition hall is just opposite, come and take a look with me, sister Jiang Yi."
She felt that Shao An's tone was not asking her at all, Jiang Yi frowned tightly, she knew that she couldn't refuse him.
Due to his overt and covert threats just now, Jiang Yi felt that it was better not to disobey him at this time. After all, he had seen his methods of dealing with people. Jiang Yi knew that it would be easy for him to restrain himself.
... Ordinary people should not easily try to guess the psychology of a pervert, no one can guarantee what he will do next.
Seeing that she was trying to escape beyond her limits, Shao An smiled with satisfaction, "Let's go, please."
.
"It's you, you did those things, right?"
Walking in the corridor, Jiang Yi tensed up all over, deliberately keeping a distance from him.
Shao An smiled as if nothing had happened, "Sister Jiang Yi, I don't want you to make such a fraudulent confession. If you doubt me, then go and investigate."
...Why is he so confident?
Jiang Yi looked at him coldly, "So you admit it?"
Shao An's expression was especially indifferent, "You know."
There are not many people in the huge exhibition hall, and there is no need to worry about being overheard by the bystanders when they have a conversation or two from time to time.
I saw him walking in front of him with his hands behind his back, looking intently as if he was really admiring these paintings. Looking at his back, Jiang Yi couldn't help frowning, and sighed in his heart:
There are people who have such a huge contrast between appearance and heart.
At this moment, Shao An stopped, raised his hand to Jiang Yi and pointed at the painting in front of him,
"Look, this painting is not known for what it is. It is said to be a painting by a famous artist. It is the most valuable facade of this art exhibition, but we laymen don't know whether it is real or a fake. "
Jiang Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, then heard him go on to say:
"Do you know why these famous paintings are worth only after the artist is dead?"
Shao An turned his head and looked at her. Seeing Jiang Yi's expression was indifferent and silent, he said to himself:
"Buy and sell. To put it simply, these merchants can take these paintings to auction only when the painter is dead. They spend one billion to buy them themselves, and they use all kinds of hype in the trading market. The final transaction price can rise to 20 billion. ,
Then this painting becomes a commodity worth 20 billion, and then take the painting to the bank as a mortgage, with a [-]% discount, you can get at least a billion. "
At the end of the sentence, Shao An turned around and looked at the painting in front of him unhurriedly.
"So in the final analysis, what people like is not paintings, but money. In the eyes of these people, what is hanging on the wall is not a famous painting by Van Gogh or Monet, but tens of millions of dollars."
"Are there really so many capitalists with elegant tastes and keen art collections?"
He smiled mockingly,
"I think this painting is beautiful,...the thing bought with so much money is of course beautiful!"
Jiang Yi was concentrating on messing with the ribs in the pot, when she heard the "click" sound of the door opening beside her ears, a familiar breath came from behind, and then she felt Shao Jun's slender hands wrapped around her waist irregularly ,
"Doctor Jiang, I've put all my things away, and now I'm feeling a bit...empty, lonely and boring~"
Jiang Yi glanced sideways at him slightly,
"If you have nothing to do, come and help."
"Ok?"
"Cut vegetables."
Jiang Yi took Shao Jun's hand away and pulled him to the cutting board,
"Cut potatoes into cubes, peppers into cubes, green onions into pieces..."
"I do not know."
"I can't learn."
"Oh..." Shao Jun wailed coquettishly, looking at her eagerly,
Jiang Yi: "Don't say you're too lazy to move. I'm lazy too. I usually don't eat in the hospital cafeteria, or order takeaway."
"Hey, okay." Shao Jun compromised and picked up a cleanly peeled potato, and asked in surprise:
"How do you cut this stuff?"
"Cut it in half first, then cut it into small pieces, as big as this." Jiang Yi gestured for the size, "Be careful, don't cut it into your hands."
"Ah."
The air became quiet for a while, and at this moment, only the sound of "噚——" "噗——" chopping vegetables, and the sound of "cuckoo" tumbling in the thick soup in the pot, the two of them focused on the task at hand, and for a while no verbal communication,
The stew pot on the stove was tumbling with hot air, and the warm water vapor spread in the kitchen. It seemed to be filled with warmth, and the atmosphere was sweet and warm.
Shao Jun raised his arm, brushed the broken hair in front of his eyes with the back of his hand, then turned to look at the people around him,
I saw Jiang Yi's eyes drooping slightly, concentrating on the pork ribs stewed in the pot. She blinked extremely slowly, and her eyelashes were covered with a little mist, revealing a faint light, which looked ethereal and moving.
Looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't help throbbing for a while, and there was a feeling of tranquility in his heart.
Shao Jun smiled, couldn't help but lowered his waist and kissed her forehead, Jiang Yi was caught off guard and subconsciously flashed,
"Don't make trouble, work."
Shao Jun pointed to her a dish he had cut,
"Do you think it's okay?"
"Hmm... barely," Jiang Yi said, "It's okay, I'll get used to it after more practice."
Hearing what she said "in the future", Shao Jun grinned, "Then my task is completed, can I come and disturb you, Dr. Jiang?"
"Don't be a monster!"
"Doctor Jiang, I want...to ask you a question." Shao Jun tilted his head and looked at her sincerely.
"Ok?"
"Besides the one named Jiang, do you have any other exes?"
Jiang Yi shook his head with certainty, "No."
"Ah."
Hearing that Shao Jun nodded in satisfaction, he felt relieved for a while, but the next second his eyes suddenly became erratic, afraid that she would ask the same question again.
Seeing this, Jiang Yi smiled lightly,
"Don't panic, I don't even bother to ask, you can't remember clearly, right?"
Shao Jun smiled "hehe", reached out and hugged her by the waist, "Jiang Yi, I love you."
"roll roll roll……"
.
"Doctor Jiang, when will you make an appointment with me?" Jiang Yi was still looking at the documents in hand, seeing that Shao Jun had just taken a shower and was walking over slowly while wiping his wet hair.
She thought about it, then nodded again, "Yes."
Shao Jun asked with a smile: "Then what do you wear? How about I help you choose?"
Before Jiang Yi could react, he saw him open the closet, "Just this one."
Sure enough, he took the skirt he had given him out of the cabinet.
"Do you want to freeze me to death? This kind of weather." Jiang Yi said angrily.
"The restaurant is heated."
Jiang Yi took the dress in his hand, sized it up in front of the mirror, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Are all men's aesthetics the same?"
She snorted softly and said:
"You overestimate me, I can't control it."
Shao Jun stood beside Jiang Yi, caressing her shoulder and said:
"How do you know it doesn't fit if you don't try it?"
He looked at her with a smile on his deep peach eyes,
"think about it?"
Most of all, he couldn't bear Shao Jun's softness and toughness, so Jiang Yi said in a "hey" tone:
"I will."
……
.
Shao Jun seldom had to work overtime for meetings, so he didn't wait at the hospital gate on time as usual. Although Jiang Yi didn't ask him to pick him up and go to get off work, he was still not used to seeing him today.
...This is probably the force of habit. I never thought that one day my dependence would become so serious.
Jiang Yi was emotional for a while, and then walked forward. After all, dependence is dependence, and he still has the basic living ability.
It coincided with the road repairs around the hospital in the past few days, and the bus detoured, so Jiang Yi had to take a taxi to the subway station.
She stood at the intersection and waited for a few minutes, then saw a taxi with "empty car" on it driving past her.
Jiang Yi waved to stop the taxi, then opened the door and got into the back seat.
"Fengshan Mansion." She said as she closed the car door.
The iron sheet of the car finally blocked the cold wind outside. Jiang Yi rubbed her frozen hands and leaned back in the chair relaxedly.
"Master, shouldn't you turn left at this intersection? Why do you..."
However, before she finished speaking, she heard a trembling and frightened voice say:
"Miss...Miss, I'm sorry!!"
Jiang Yi's heart skipped a beat, and his muscles tensed instantly.
……what happened?
"Sister Jiang Yi."
Hearing a bit of creepiness from this familiar voice, Jiang Yi was stupefied for a moment, and then saw Shao An who was sitting in the co-pilot turn around unhurriedly. She hadn't noticed that he was also in this car before. superior!
Shao An looked at himself with a smile, obviously a gentle and sunny smile, but at this moment Jiang Yi only felt his heart shudder.
It was obvious that the driver had been bribed by Shao An, or in other words, he was forced to become an accomplice with him. Jiang Yi turned around and pulled the handle. Sure enough, the car door was locked.
At this moment, in a taxi traveling at a speed of at least [-] per hour, facing two men who are stronger than herself in front of her, how can she save herself?
The whole body softened for a moment, Jiang Yi tried his best to restrain the panic in his heart, looked up at the person in front of him,
"You...what are you going to do?"
Shao An turned his back to her, and said in a very calm tone, "I asked Sister Jiang Yi before, are you suspicious of me?"
"I told you, I don't want to doubt you."
Before she finished speaking, Shao An went on to say: "Since you have already guessed it, I have nothing to hide."
When he spoke, there was no panic in his expression, and he could even be said to be calm.
Jiang Yi couldn't help but clenched his fists... What exactly is he trying to do?Do you want to kill someone because of your own doubts?But I don't have the slightest handle on him. Is it necessary to kill someone just because of suspicion?
She lowered her head and secretly grabbed the phone in her pocket.
However, Shao An seemed to have noticed her small movements, and said without even turning his head:
"Hey, sister Jiang Yi, if you have something to say, let's talk it out, don't call others, otherwise, I don't guarantee that I will be impulsive and do something that makes you unhappy, sister Jiang Yi."
She clapped her hands and suddenly became emotional, "What do you want to do! Kidnap? Or kill?"
Jiang Yi's tone was harsh, but Shao An smiled,
"Haha, sister Jiang Yi, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. Today I just... want to invite you to visit the art exhibition with me." He said lightly:
"The reason why this coercive method is used is because I am afraid that you will not want to."
Shao An glanced back at her, seeing her questioning eyes staring at him rather fiercely, he couldn't help laughing:
"Sister Jiang Yi, a highly sensitive person like you must be very tired to live, right?"
The sharpness in his eyes did not diminish by half, Jiang Yi said coldly:
"Aren't you the same?"
Half an hour later, the taxi finally stopped by the side of the road. As soon as the car lock was unlocked, Jiang Yi hurriedly got out of the car, but before he could slip away, he saw Shao An walking in front of him in two or three steps.
"The exhibition hall is just opposite, come and take a look with me, sister Jiang Yi."
She felt that Shao An's tone was not asking her at all, Jiang Yi frowned tightly, she knew that she couldn't refuse him.
Due to his overt and covert threats just now, Jiang Yi felt that it was better not to disobey him at this time. After all, he had seen his methods of dealing with people. Jiang Yi knew that it would be easy for him to restrain himself.
... Ordinary people should not easily try to guess the psychology of a pervert, no one can guarantee what he will do next.
Seeing that she was trying to escape beyond her limits, Shao An smiled with satisfaction, "Let's go, please."
.
"It's you, you did those things, right?"
Walking in the corridor, Jiang Yi tensed up all over, deliberately keeping a distance from him.
Shao An smiled as if nothing had happened, "Sister Jiang Yi, I don't want you to make such a fraudulent confession. If you doubt me, then go and investigate."
...Why is he so confident?
Jiang Yi looked at him coldly, "So you admit it?"
Shao An's expression was especially indifferent, "You know."
There are not many people in the huge exhibition hall, and there is no need to worry about being overheard by the bystanders when they have a conversation or two from time to time.
I saw him walking in front of him with his hands behind his back, looking intently as if he was really admiring these paintings. Looking at his back, Jiang Yi couldn't help frowning, and sighed in his heart:
There are people who have such a huge contrast between appearance and heart.
At this moment, Shao An stopped, raised his hand to Jiang Yi and pointed at the painting in front of him,
"Look, this painting is not known for what it is. It is said to be a painting by a famous artist. It is the most valuable facade of this art exhibition, but we laymen don't know whether it is real or a fake. "
Jiang Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, then heard him go on to say:
"Do you know why these famous paintings are worth only after the artist is dead?"
Shao An turned his head and looked at her. Seeing Jiang Yi's expression was indifferent and silent, he said to himself:
"Buy and sell. To put it simply, these merchants can take these paintings to auction only when the painter is dead. They spend one billion to buy them themselves, and they use all kinds of hype in the trading market. The final transaction price can rise to 20 billion. ,
Then this painting becomes a commodity worth 20 billion, and then take the painting to the bank as a mortgage, with a [-]% discount, you can get at least a billion. "
At the end of the sentence, Shao An turned around and looked at the painting in front of him unhurriedly.
"So in the final analysis, what people like is not paintings, but money. In the eyes of these people, what is hanging on the wall is not a famous painting by Van Gogh or Monet, but tens of millions of dollars."
"Are there really so many capitalists with elegant tastes and keen art collections?"
He smiled mockingly,
"I think this painting is beautiful,...the thing bought with so much money is of course beautiful!"
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