Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 132 The gift just finished speaking, and Yu Song suddenly felt that the air in the room froze for a moment.

The corners of Jiang Lin's lips were pursed hard, and his eyes were pitch black. What kind of emotion was hidden in them, so dark that no one knew.

Everyone in the room understood what the three words Zhou Yicheng represented.

Ever since Miss Belle was hospitalized in a car accident, the husband gave up this right-hand man in his career and handed Zhou Yicheng full authority over to her.

Or earlier, before Ms. Duan entered the detention center, the husband had ordered Zhou Yicheng to guard Belle and not leave. If necessary, the company could put it aside first, and put Miss Belle's safety first.

Thinking of this, Yu Song's eyes suddenly widened.Could it be that the husband already knew that something would happen to Miss Belle at that time?

The man's cold voice interrupted his thinking, the calm and calm voice, but with irreversible and undeniable force: "Go out, let him deal with anything."

Yu Song looked a bit embarrassed, "Sir, Yicheng called so late, it must be... something urgent happened over there."

Duan Zijin listened indifferently to the few syllables that Yu Song swallowed in her throat. She didn't know where the confidence came from. She was almost sure that the missing four words were Miss Belle.

Something happened again.

Duan Zijin curled the corners of his mouth, this woman really does not make people worry all day, no wonder Jiang Lin is so worried every day.

Jiang Lin lowered his eyes and saw the woman in his arms smiling slightly and indifferently, subconsciously tightening his arms, as if he wanted to embed her in his body before giving up.

Duan Zijin frowned in pain, and Jiang Lin realized what he had done, and hurriedly let go.

Unable to vent his anger on the woman in his arms, he threw all his anger to the people outside the door, "I paid so much money to hire him, not because he would call me at three or four in the morning to say that things couldn't be handled properly!"

"Jiang Lin." Before he finished his anger, a woman's soft and lazy voice sounded softly.

Duan Zijin pushed him away without much effort, glanced at the man outside the room looking down at the toes of his shoes, and said to Jiang Lin: "You should go and have a look, maybe...it's really something important for you."

It's all about you.

She didn't point it out, but these seven words mercilessly penetrated into his heart.

Just like what she said, it was obviously very reasonable, but he could hear a strong sense of irony.

Jiang Lin pressed her shoulders, not daring to use any force, enough to make her unable to move.Shen Ai's voice was filled with deep depression and forbearance, and Junrong added a touch of displeasure, "I'm not going anywhere tonight, I'll stay here with you."

Duan Zijin looked at the man's stiff expression, smiled at him, and rubbed his swollen temples, "But I want to sleep, if you don't go, he'll just stand here arguing."

"I'll let him out." Jiang Lin said coldly.

Duan Zijin was startled, wondering why this man suddenly became so stubborn.

She was silent for a second, and before Jiang Lin was about to drive Yu Song away, she asked outside the door: "What's so urgent?"

Yu Song understands that Ms. Duan is giving him a chance, as long as he speaks out, the husband may not sit idly by.

Doesn't she want her husband to be by her side all the time?

What a strange woman.

"Yes...Miss Belle refused to be injected with a sedative. She made a big fuss in the hospital, and she still held a knife..."

As soon as the words came out, not only Jiang Lin's face changed, but even Duan Zijin was shocked.

Jiang Lin really let go of the hand that was pressing on her shoulder, his black eyes hid a cold and sharp edge, and Ling Ran showed cruelty, "Who gave her the knife?"

"It's the knife that Yicheng used to peel fruit for Miss Belle. One accident and it was..."

"Zhou Yicheng, is this how he does things for me?" The veins on Jiang Lin's forehead popped out faintly, "How are you doing now?"

Yu Song replied tremblingly: "It's still in a stalemate. The doctor said you went. Maybe Miss Belle's mood will be better."

Ever since Yao Beier was hospitalized, Jiang Lin didn't take much time to see her.

As time went by, she began to be suspicious and doubtful, always feeling that Jiang Lin was getting entangled with Duan Zijin while she was in the hospital.

In fact, a woman's sixth sense is very accurate.

No matter how busy a man is, he is so busy that he can't squeeze in 2 minutes to make a phone call or send a message?

Just don't want to.

Jiang Lin's palms slowly clenched into fists, his brows were furrowed, and his voice was as cold as frost, "Prepare the car."

"Yes, sir." Yu Song hurriedly went.

The room became quiet, Duan Zijin looked at his face so heavy that ink dripped out, pursed his lower lip, said nothing, turned around and returned to the bed, pulled off the quilt and lay down in it.

A light mist rose from his black eyes, Jiang Lin walked to the bedside and stroked her hair.

Duan Zijin didn't open her eyes, and let his palm rest on the top of her hair.

"Wait for me to come back." Jiang Lindao, "I promised you that I will take care of it soon. Wait for me to come back."

She didn't look at him, but she could hear that there was something unusual in this ordinary tone, and they were tense together.

After Jiang Lin left, Duan Zijin opened his eyes, stared at the exquisitely decorated ceiling without changing his expression, and fell into deep thought.

Promise her?He promised her many things.

But what concerned her most was that he let her take the blame in order to protect Yao Beier.

After all, before this, her and Yao Beier's interests had never had a direct conflict, and he had always avoided the question of whether to choose her or Yao Beier.

Wait for him to come back.

She waited for six years, but he didn't come.

Now, do we have to wait?

——I'm not going anywhere tonight, just stay here with you.

Ah.

******

A black Rolls-Royce gallops through the night at dawn.

While driving the car, Yu Song mentioned another thing that worried him: "Sir, this time... the Town family may not let it go."

He was talking about Jiang Lin beating Tang Jichi.

The town family has a noble family, and among the huge family, Tang Jichi is the only heir who frequently appears in the public eye.If such a big incident happened, if the Town family pursues it...

"Coincidentally." Jiang Lin spoke lightly, his dark eyes were fixed, and the corners of his mouth had a sharp edge that could not be ignored, "I didn't plan to do that either."

Tang Jichi touched his woman in front of him, it was like a slap on his face.

He needs them to let it go?

Yu Song's back froze, "Sir, what do you mean?"

Jiang Lin didn't answer, but said: "Send a message to Second Uncle, just say...Jiang Lin has something important to discuss, and within two days, he will definitely come to bother you."

Yu Song was shocked.

Over the years, the company has encountered countless difficulties, large and small.

But there was never a time when he could be forced to the point where he took the initiative to get involved with the Jiang family.

there has never been.

******

When Jiang Lin rushed to the hospital, the knife in Yao Bei'er's hand had already been taken away.She was lying on the hospital bed with her beautiful eyes wide open, and when she saw a man in a slim black windbreaker walking quickly outside the door, she smiled in surprise, "Ah Lin, you are here."

Jiang Lin's brows were tightly furrowed, and his originally clear face also showed a bleakness due to the deep chill emanating from those black eyes.

His expression was very dignified, and the heavy oppressive force came out from his tall and straight body, which made Yao Bei'er's smile suppressed.

She knew that he was angry.

But then, another ray of joy filled the tip of my heart.

He is angry!

Is he finally willing to get angry because of her?

Jiang Lin didn't say a word, Yao Bei'er recognized his mistake, "I'm sorry, I'm too self-willed to disturb your rest so late."

In his black and white pupils, apart from these two colors, there are bloodshot eyes intertwined in shades, as if he hasn't slept well for a long time.

I've been busy recently, it's true, I didn't lie to her.

"It's fine." He walked to the hospital bed, his brows widened, and he returned to his usual deep calm, "Yicheng has asked the best doctor to see you, and they said that the wound on your leg will not leave a scar."

Yao Beier was stunned for a moment, "Do you think I did this because I was afraid of leaving scars on my legs?"

Jiang Lin's eyes didn't move at all, as if he didn't understand her words, "No matter what the reason is, you shouldn't do things that hurt yourself."

"Yes." Yao Bei'er's slack eyes refocused on his face, and she sneered, "I should leave these things to you."

Jiang Lin frowned slightly, and said in a more emphatic tone, "Bei Er."

"When will I be discharged from the hospital?" She really felt uncomfortable living here, both physically and mentally.

Jiang Lin obviously had already made plans in this regard, and he answered without hesitation, "Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Yao Bei'er looked at him in surprise.

"Tomorrow night, I will prepare a comeback banquet for you." The man's dark eyes were dark, but his tone fell on her ear softly and comfortingly, "There is another gift for you, which is... Days make up for you."