Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 271 Are You Detaining Me Illegally?For a long time, Duan Zijin couldn't forget the scene that day.

She felt that her brain was blank at that moment, but her eyes really recorded the whole process.

When Yao Beier stabbed at her with a knife, Duan Zijin subconsciously raised one hand to protect her stomach, and grabbed her wrist with the other hand, turning her direction fiercely to avoid the sharp edge of the knife. direction.

Duan You has been a high-minded person since he was a child. Apart from being strict with his academic performance, he has never lagged behind in sports.Although her strength is not as strong as that of boys, she is definitely the best among her peers when compared to her reflexes and agility.

Coupled with the mother's innate desire to protect the fetus in the womb, when she grabbed the opponent's wrist, she was so ruthless that there was almost no room for it, and her nails suddenly embedded in Yao Bei'er's fine white skin .

Yao Bei'er's wrist bones and tendons were pressed hard by her, and she couldn't move at all, and felt a sudden sharp pain in her flesh, she couldn't help but her eyes were scarlet, and she stretched out her hand to push her.

Duan Zijin was caught off guard by her push and staggered two steps, hitting the wall behind him, but she didn't let go, so even Yao Bei'er was taken to fall two steps in her direction.

But at this moment, the blade was pointing towards her.

Duan Zijin was shocked and hurried to grab the knife.

It all happened in a moment that she wanted to erase from her memory for the rest of her life.

The knife was in her hand, and blood flowed from the opponent's body.

Duan Zijin was so frightened that he let go of the handle of the knife, not knowing whether to pull it out or let it stick in like this.

Yao Beier lowered her head in disbelief as she looked down at the blade of the knife sunk into her stomach.

The blood on the delicate and beautiful face faded quickly, and she felt the severe pain overwhelmed her belatedly.

She was clutching her stomach, holding the blade between her fingers, and her hand kept dripping out from between her fingers, and fell to the ground the next moment.

Duan Zijin was still in a daze, like an unresponsive puppet.

In this short period of five or six seconds, she didn't even notice when the man got off the hospital bed, when he stood beside them, what kind of eyes he looked at her, and what kind of movements he made. With the pain in her legs, she hugged the fallen woman into her arms.

She only heard a deep and extremely cold and angry voice: "Zhou Yicheng, call the doctor!"

Zhou Yicheng, who was guarding the door, immediately pushed the door open and entered, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

When he saw the situation in the room clearly, he also turned pale with shock, "I, I'll go right away!"

Afterwards, a group of people were busy in the room, and Yao Beier's agent also came to the scene, crying miserably, and kept calling for Jiang Lin to make decisions for her Miss Belle.

The sound was cut off in the corridor outside the ward, and Duan Zijin sat in Jiang Lin's ward, motionless.

Before the door was closed, Yu Song glanced at the woman in the room with a frighteningly pale face, and hurried to the small shop downstairs of the hospital to buy a bottle of drink with high sugar content. When she returned, the woman was still sitting in the same position as before. Standing like a frozen statue.

He frowned, handed over the drink in his hand, and unscrewed the lid for her, "Madam, drink some water first."

Only then did the woman move, and looked up at him, her brown eyes were so deep that they were almost pure black, without any speckle of color, they were terribly black.

She pursed her lower lip, took it as she said, and after taking a few sips, she suddenly asked in a shivering voice, "How is Yao Bei'er?"

Yu Song wanted to speak but stopped.

Compared to his hesitation, the woman seemed much calmer, "Say."

"Don't worry about this, sir will take care of it."

When Duan Zijin heard the word "Sir", her eyes were thickened to stagnant ink, and suddenly flowed, she asked softly, "If she dies, I will be a murderer, right?"

Yu Song looked at her in shock, "Why do you have such an idea?" He said, "Miss Yao was just stabbed in the stomach by a fruit knife, and it will definitely not be life-threatening."

"Really?" The woman didn't look very happy, nor did she seem to be relieved, she still asked plainly, "Then how hurt is she?"

Yu Song was silent for a moment, "We have to wait until the suturing operation is done. Let's hear what the doctor says, but judging from the current situation... it seems that the uterus has been hurt a little."

Uterus.Duan Zijin's fingers on her legs curled up slightly, "Is it because you can't get pregnant?"

"Not necessarily, it's too early to say anything now." Yu Song sighed and comforted, "It's not as serious as you imagined, it's just a fruit knife, and the tip of the knife doesn't go deep. Don't worry about anything. It's all too bad, she will be fine."

However, Yu Song couldn't figure it out, why did his wife stab Yao Bei'er?

He is very clear about his wife's character, the bigger the matter, the calmer she is, and it is absolutely impossible for her to be impulsive to the point of hurting others, and she even thinks it is hurtful to quarrel with others.

It's not a big deal, it's not a small thing, how could it be?

While he was still thinking, Duan Zijin suddenly said, "Why did Jiang Lin have a car accident last night?"

Yu Song didn't expect that she would ask about this out of the blue. After thinking about it, she answered truthfully: "I heard that my husband was on the phone while driving, and accidentally ran a red light and was hit by a truck." up."

Duan Zijin's throat tightened, and the entire vocal cords seemed to be pulled tightly by someone, unable to make a sound.

Run a red light, truck.

It seemed to be repeating the accident of that year.

She suddenly remembered that when she returned to the villa to pick up her mobile phone today, she saw reminders of missed calls all on the screen.

Thinking of this, Duan Zijin slowly put his hand into his pocket, took out his phone and looked at it again, his nails were clasped tightly, and there was a tight pain in his heart.

There were more than a dozen missed calls, except for the one from Yu Song in the early morning of this morning, all of them were from that man.

The time was about the time she had just left the hotel.

He just got into a car accident to call her. Did he know she saw that scene, so he chased her out?

With a "snap", the phone fell to the ground, and Yu Song looked in amazement at the woman whose right hand rested on the edge of her pocket, trembling uncontrollably.

She probably wanted to put the phone back into her pocket, but she couldn't find the right place.

Duan Zijin calmly met Shangyu Song's worried eyes, pursed his lower lip, and said lightly: "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Yu Song didn't say anything, leaned over to pick up the phone for her, and put it on the table again. This time, Duan Zijin didn't touch it again, and just let the phone stay there.

Her right hand was still shaking, and Yu Song suddenly remembered that it was the hand she had held the knife.

Duan Zijin didn't pay much attention to his scrutinizing eyes, lowered his eyes, and said thoughtfully: "Where is Jiang Lin hurt? What did the doctor say?"

"Broken left leg, mild concussion, generally speaking, it's nothing serious, it will be fine after a period of time."

Duan Zijin leaned on the back of the chair, "Understood." She closed her eyes, "Go out."

"Madam." Looking at her face, Yu Song worried, "Why don't I send you back to rest first?"

The beverage bottle "creaked" in her slender fingers. Although she was as calm as an outsider watching the fire from the shore from the beginning to the end, the paleness between her brows could not be concealed.

Duan Zijin also felt dizzy for a while, but finally opened his eyes, his dark brown eyes stared at Yu Song without blinking, "Did something happen before I came this morning?"

It's strange that this look is too penetrating, Yu Song actually felt a chill down his spine.

"No, ma'am." He lowered his head and replied calmly, "Why do you ask that?"

Duan Zijin squinted his eyes, feeling something was wrong in his heart, but right now he really couldn't spare the energy to distinguish the truth from what he said.

"It's nothing." Her gaze moved out of the window, "If nothing happened this morning, then your husband may have had a car accident and damaged his head."

head?Yu Song's heart trembled, "Sir...do you have a headache? Or are there any sequelae?"

Duan Zijin turned his head, with a fake smile, "I'm the one who has a headache, he doesn't have a headache, he's mentally retarded."

Yu Song, "..."

The wife is also big-hearted, and she still has the mind to joke around at this juncture.

Just when he didn't know whether to laugh or pretend not to hear, the door of the ward was pushed open forcefully.

Yu Song straightened his back that was bent when he was talking to his wife, and looked towards the door with displeasure, but what he saw was a group of people in police uniforms.

"Excuse me, excuse me." The leader of the policeman showed his ID card, his cold eyes fell directly on Duan Zijin, but he asked, "Which one is Duan Zijin, Ms. Duan?"

Duan Zi was stunned for two seconds, rubbed his forehead with a headache and stood up, his voice was cool and calm: "I am."

"Someone reported that you intentionally wounded someone with a knife." The policeman said, "Can you please come with us?"

Intentionally hurt someone?Duan Zijin bent his lower lip, "I'm in self-defense."

Yu Song also reacted, stood in front of the woman, frowned and said: "My wife is not feeling well now, and she is pregnant. If you have anything to tell me, it's the same."

"It's the same with you?" The policeman glanced at him, "If she killed someone, would you still go to jail for her?"

Yu Song was just about to say something, but was suddenly stopped by the woman behind him raising her hand, and Duan Zijin took two steps forward, looking at the policemen, her voice was as gentle as ever, and she was as arrogant as ever He Liangbo, "Excuse me, who reported the case?"

"The victim's assistant, she will also go to the police station with us."

"She didn't even see it, so she said I was hurting someone on purpose?" Duan Zijin smiled softly. She couldn't say what obvious emotions were on her face, but it made people feel very clearly that there was a rush of emotion on her face. The sarcasm came, "Officer, I am a pregnant woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, why would I stab a healthy and lively woman with a knife for no reason?"

The policeman said in a business-like tone: "Madam, I'm sorry, we are only investigating the case according to the procedures. As for the case and the determination of responsibility, we need to go through a series of later evidence collection. Now you need to go to the police station with us to make a record .”

Just as Yu Song was about to say something, Duan Zijin nodded before him, "I'll go with you, please wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, he said to Yu Song again: "Go and talk to Jiang Lin."

Yu Song hurried over, and after a while, the man was pushed back in a wheelchair.

His handsome face is full of dreadful melancholy, and his dark pupils also reveal a thick, inhuman indifference, just looking at the woman in the room, when he speaks, his voice is extremely low and cold, " What did you call me for?"

Yu Song's eyebrows twitched at the nonchalant tone, and then his eyebrows were tightly knit, but at this moment his mobile phone vibrated suddenly, and Yu Song had to leave the room and answer the phone first.

The man's words made Duan Zijin stunned for two seconds. She supported her waist and stomach and walked in front of him, bit her upper lip, and looked at him deeply, "Jiang Lin, do you still know who I am?"

Only then did the police officer turn his head around and look at the man in the wheelchair with clear eyebrows but an exceptionally stern demeanor.

He just sat there silently, and even got hurt, but he looked deeper and more courageous than the people standing in this room.

It doesn't matter what his appearance is, or whether he speaks or not, the grand aura that embraces all rivers gathers around him, and the whole ward becomes silent with his arrival.

It turned out that this was Professor Jiang who was able to dominate the hot search list for several days after getting married in a low-key manner some time ago, and now the president of Legacy, a listed company that is in full swing.

Then this woman is...

Several policemen looked at each other, and at the same time felt a chill running up their backs.

There was no emotion in the man's dark eyes, he looked at her as if he was looking at a stranger, and after hearing her question, a mocking smile appeared on his thin and cold lips, "I just hurt my leg, do you really think My brain is broken too?"

Every word and every sentence was branded in Duan Zijin's heart. On her red lips that were about to be bitten off, her white teeth slowly loosened, and her smile looked bright at first glance, but no one could tell what was hidden deep inside, "Jiang Lin, is it Because the 5000 million deal you heard yesterday made you unhappy, or because I went to the Binjiang Hotel privately and saw something I shouldn't have seen, you were angry with me, or you accidentally showed up when you were chasing me. I got into a car accident, so you hate me for it?"

The man looked at her, his black eyes were like the cold river under the moon, deep and cold, "Remember grudges?"

He chewed on these two words.

Duan Zijin also looked at him expressionlessly, "Your attitude now is to wish that I would be taken away by these policemen and stop bothering you. Tell me, how far is this from bearing grudges?"

"Bell just came out of the operating room." When this incident was mentioned, the emotion in the man's eyes deepened. "It's nothing important. I'm going to accompany her."

"Yes." Duan Zijin looked at him, and at that moment, he felt that this handsome face was far away and strange, and the cold air penetrated into her pores and into her heart from all directions, "I have one more thing."

The man was patient, but his eyebrows, which were as indifferent as a distant mountain, had already frowned, "What?"

Duan Zijin stepped forward again, stood very close to him, and suddenly raised his hand to slap him, with an elegant smile on his lips, mist in his almond eyes, "You can go and accompany her now .”

This slap was so hard that the man's head was turned to one side. There was a red slap mark on his clean and handsome face. He was embarrassed and downcast, but it did not damage his handsome and noble temperament. .

Jiang Lin looked at the gaps in the floor, and the turbulent waves in his black eyes hit the cliff one after another. His five fingers were tightly clenched together, and his knuckles turned blue-white.

From Duan Zijin's point of view, one can clearly see the veins jumping out of the man's forearm, as well as his chest rising and falling when he endured the depression.

Oh, pissed off.

What is he mad about?

Shouldn't she be the one to be angry?

The man turned his head, his dark eyes seemed to be covered with ice, his brows were cold, his voice was rough and cold, "Duan Zijin, you are becoming more and more arrogant now."

It was like a cold arrow pierced her heart with a "swish", and the pain made her almost unable to move.

Duan Zijin took a deep breath and smiled, "Why don't I stretch my face over and ask you to call me back?"

The man looked at her coldly, from the inside to the outside, from the surface to the depths, showing undisguised annoyance and disgust.

"Don't fight?" Duan Zijin's voice was graceful and smiling, but it was crushed out word by word from her bloody heart. She turned around and said to the policemen: "My matter is settled, now I can talk to you." You go."

The dumbfounded police officers suddenly came to their senses and took her downstairs first, but the one in the lead was the last to leave the ward.

He took off his hat, bowed his body and said to the man in the wheelchair: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Jiang, we didn't know this was Mrs. Madam. Please forgive me for any inconsiderateness just now. I will definitely let you I try my best to take care of Madam's emotions, do you have any other orders?"

The man raised his eyes, and there was still coldness in his eyes, "Just do what you want, and you don't need to take into account that she is my wife."

The policeman was startled, and put his hat back on, "Yes, Mr. Jiang."

Not to mention Mr. Jiang, he can't afford to offend, he dare not offend anyone in that circle.

What's more, the Lu family has already married the merchant, and now Mr. Shang is considered Director Lu's sister-in-law, and Mr. Shang has a close relationship with Professor Jiang. He really has to carefully consider the pros and cons of this.

After everyone had left, Yu Song just came back after answering the phone, his face was terribly ugly, "Sir, the research institute..."

"I already know." The man closed his eyes and rested his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair, "Yucheng called me just now."

Yu Song couldn't guess what the man was thinking from his demeanor and demeanor.

It's just that this matter is not trivial, he has been with Jiang Lin for many years, and he has never encountered such a difficult problem.

But the man didn't say a word, and he couldn't ask any questions, so he changed the subject: "Then how can the wife solve it here?"

The man opened his eyes, his dark pupils were deserted, so desolate that people dare not look directly at them, "Who called the police?"

"It's Miss Yao's assistant."

The man didn't say anything more about this matter, but asked, "Where's my grandma?"

"The old lady has already returned to Europe with the Viscountess. With Jiang's family here... it should be safe."

Just after saying this, the man's cell phone rang, he picked up the phone, and after only listening for a few seconds, his handsome face became unbearably gloomy. Looking closely, the depths of the dark pupils seemed to be frozen in ink. Together, gradually, it began to shake, and even showed some signs of collapse, "Send me to the research institute." The man said in a deep voice, "Now!"

*

When Duan Zijin was taking notes at the police station, everything did not go so smoothly, and was interrupted once in the middle.

She looked out from the interrogation room, and only saw a serious man in a suit and leather shoes pointed something at the policeman, then pointed at her, and the policeman also looked over in amazement.

Immediately afterwards, the little policeman hurriedly nodded and said yes, judging by his attitude, he seemed to be terribly afraid of the man.

When he returned to the interrogation room again, Duan Zijin had already written the case history by himself, and asked indifferently, "Can I leave?"

The policeman glanced at her, "Sorry, no."

The woman's soft brows frowned in an instant, and a chilling beauty and sharpness came out of the wall, "Are you trying to detain me illegally?"

The policeman was frightened by her aura for a moment, but soon smiled, "Miss Duan, oh no, Mrs. Jiang, we are law enforcement agencies here, how can we do illegal things?"

The woman's brown pupils were condensed to the point of frost, and there was a slight chill, "As far as I know, you have no right to keep me here until the case is finalized."

The policeman still laughed, "That's a general situation. Your current situation is a bit special."

"Special?" Duan Zizheng repeated his words.

"Okay, there's more to say." The policeman put away his pen and paper, and stood up, "Don't worry, the bureau will surely provide you with food and drink. For you, isn't it the same everywhere?"

Duan Zijin looked at his back as he walked out with awe-inspiring eyes, stood up and wanted to catch up, but was trapped in the interrogation room by several policemen at the door.

Being pulled by the arm, she suddenly felt a burst of humiliation and anger, "Who told you to do this?"

The policeman turned his head, his smile was not as polite as before, "Mrs. Jiang, you'd better be honest, we can still treat you as a guest, otherwise, the place we will take you to next will not be as comfortable as here."