Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Hearing that Jiang Bolin refused to let him see Jiang Zhongxia, Feng Zheng immediately exploded.

"Why? Why? If I hadn't come here every day, would Sister Zhongxia have recovered so quickly? It's okay if you don't thank me. How could you be so unscrupulous?"

"Stop pretending to me! Don't think I don't know what your intentions are? Go back and tell Xia Ling and Mu Sichen that our Jiang family are not so easily fooled!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Feng Zheng to speak and said directly to the bodyguards: "You guys, kick him out! If he dares to see the lady again in the future, beat me hard until he doesn't dare to come again!"

In this way, Feng Zheng was ruthlessly driven out of the hospital by Jiang Bolin. Because the bodyguards were too rude, they almost hit a car driving on the roadside when they pushed him out.

Feng Zheng was almost furious. He didn't understand at all. How could there be such a pervert and brain-dead person as Jiang Bolin?

Thinking of Jiang Bolin's repeated mention of Xia Ling, he got into his car and drove to Shangmei Magazine.

As soon as he saw Xia Ling, Feng Zheng vented all his grievances.

After all, he didn't dare to let Zhou Lanqin know that he went to see Jiang Zhongxia every day.Therefore, naturally he did not dare to tell Zhou Lanqin these inner thoughts.

Now, Feng Zheng felt that the only person who could confide was Xia Ling.

After talking a lot, he finally asked the soul question: "Sister, what exactly do you and Mu Sichen have to do with Jiang Bolin? Why does he always suspect that I am a spy sent by you? Every day, It's all covered up for me."

Xia Ling's attention was not here. She confirmed: "You just said that Jiang Bolin suddenly turned against him today?"

"Yes, it seems that he answered the phone and suddenly became furious." Feng Zheng curled his lips and said, "No wonder Jiang Zhongxia committed suicide after doing it for a long time. He has an emotionally unstable brother. You said their family is... Isn't it a family inheritance? A few days ago, everything was fine, and Jiang Bolin didn't even say he would fire me away. But just now, he suddenly turned against me."

As Xia Ling listened to Feng Zheng's narration, she became more and more convinced that Jiang Bolin had probably discovered that Chenchen's mother had been rescued.

Looking at Feng Zheng with a sad face in front of him, Xia Ling asked thoughtfully: "You seem to care about Jiang Zhongxia very much."

"No... no."

Feng Zheng blushed, but he still tried to hide it and explained: "Isn't she good friends with Feng Qianqian? Now, something happened to the Jiang family, and Feng Qianqian has to hide as far away as possible. I am here to atone for Feng Qianqian's sins."

Xia Ling stared at Feng Zheng with a look of seeing through but not telling, which made Feng Zheng feel scared.

After a long time, Xia Ling looked at him seriously and said: "Feng Zheng, the Jiang family is in chaos right now. There are some things that I can't explain to you clearly, but I still hope you will listen to my advice. At least recently, don't do it again. Go to the hospital and don't get close to Jiang Zhongxia again. I'm afraid...Jiang Bailin will hurt you."

Feng Zheng was startled and followed her words and asked: "Sister, has something happened? Recently, I always feel that each of you is weird. Jiang Zhongxia also always said that between Lawyer Mu and her brother, Time, either you die or I live. You won’t be in danger, right?"

Xia Ling said solemnly: "I may be in danger, so I don't want you to be in danger. If Jiang Bolin suspects that you were sent by us, then he might also take revenge on you. Promise me, I've really Stop looking for Jiang Zhongxia. At least, you have to endure this period of time."

Although Feng Zheng was full of question marks, he still believed in Xia Ling.

Especially the look in Xia Ling's eyes now made him suspicious.

"I...I know, sister." Feng Zheng looked at her worriedly and said, "Then you have to be careful. If there is anything you need my help with, you must tell me. Although I really have nothing to do now. It’s a big deal, but as long as you say it, I will definitely do whatever it takes.”

Xia Ling felt warm in her heart and said to him: "Take care of yourself first and remember what I said."

After Feng Zheng left, Xia Ling suddenly became flustered.

She quickly called Mu Sichen, wanting to tell Mu Sichen that Jiang Bolin probably already knew about the rescue of Chenchen's mother.

But Mu Sichen hung up the phone on her.

Because at this moment, Jiang Bolin was in Mu Sichen's office.

"This person was taken away by you, right?"

Jiang Bolin narrowed his eyes and stared at him.

Mu Sichen looked at the panic-stricken man, smiled, and said, "What kind of 'person' is Mr. Jiang talking about? A dead person? A living person?"

Jiang Bolin gritted his teeth and said, "Don't pretend to be confused while pretending to understand! Mu Sichen, don't think that now, if you hire a few bodyguards to protect Xia Ling, there will be nothing I can do against her. You'd better give her to her I'll hand it over! Otherwise, I can't guarantee Xia Ling's life."

Hearing him threatening Xia Ling repeatedly, Mu Sichen's expression darkened.

He said word by word: "If you are a man, then settle the matter between us men. Besides, you don't need to frighten me. But if you have other ways, you won't mess up and run to me. We need people here, don’t we?”

Jiang Bolin almost couldn't bear it anymore, but he couldn't help telling himself about his wife.

Therefore, he swallowed his breath and deliberately smiled provocatively: "Even if she is in your hands, it is useless. If she can really provide you with the evidence you want, I will not stand still now." It’s here. Mu Sichen, let’s wait and see!”

Mu Sichen knew that Jiang Bolin was referring to Chenchen's mother's mental disorder.

If an antidote is not found, Chenchen’s mother’s confession cannot count.

Moreover, now, Chenchen's mother is so confused that no one even knows her own name. It is simply a fantasy for her to testify in court and accuse Jiang Bolin.

Mu Sichen could only watch Jiang Bolin leave his office in a swaggering manner.

He clenched his fists tightly and suppressed the flames that were about to burst through his chest.

I wonder how long Jiang Bolin can continue to be arrogant?

After a few minutes, he remembered to call Xia Ling back.

Xia Ling's nervous voice came from over there: "Si Chen, Feng Zheng came to see me just now. It seems that Jiang Bolin already knows about the disappearance of Chenchen's mother."

"Well, I know." Mu Sichen said in a low voice, "He must have been so worried that he couldn't hold it back and came to the law firm to try to trick me. Although he was suspicious, he was not sure. He was in our hands. ."

Xia Ling whispered: "I hope Brother Shang can protect Chenchen's mother."

"More important than protecting her, I want to protect you."

Mu Sichen did not tell her about Jiang Bolin's threat just now, lest Xia Ling would be afraid.

Xia Ling said helplessly: "Have you added a few more bodyguards to me? Now I feel like no matter where I go, there are a bunch of people following me. Now I even go to work, and my colleagues look at me differently." "

"Isn't this good?" Mu Sichen smiled and said, "Everyone knows that you are not easy to mess with."

Xia Ling rolled her eyes speechlessly and said, "Can you still laugh? I'm worried to death. What will Chenchen's mother do? I heard from Brother Shang that she was violated so seriously that she went insane. I don't know if Big Brother Shang can get the antidote smoothly?"

"It should be possible." Mu Sichen comforted him: "Look, since Brother Shang has the ability to rescue two people at the same time, it should be a matter of time to get the antidote. You don't have to worry so much now. It's weekend. , I will accompany you to the prenatal check-up. For you, the most important thing at the moment is to give birth to the child safely. "

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Yunnan, old merchant houses.

A few days later, Chenchen's mother's condition did not improve at all. She still looked like a mental patient, huddled in a corner of the room, holding her head, and mumbling words that others could not understand.

After thinking for a long time, Shang Yuanhao finally thought of a way to get the antidote.