Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

The two rushed to the hospital quickly and had a comprehensive examination. After the results came out, no abnormalities were found.

The attending doctor judged that Qiao Zhanbei had just woken up, and his body functions had not fully recovered. Such a situation was normal.

After leaving the doctor's office, Ye Mian hugged Qiao Zhanbei. She looked up at him who was safe and sound, and finally a big stone fell from her heart.

He also hugged her backhand, and his heart was at ease.

Qiao Zhanbei never gave up on looking for Jiang Lin, this dangerous lunatic who harbored evil intentions towards Ye Mian was like a ticking time bomb.If you don't catch it for a day, you will have a hidden danger for a day.

Ten days later, Qiao Zhanbei received the news that Jiang Lin had been arrested.

In the dark and damp basement, there was a musty smell of decay in the air.

The soles of the leather shoes stepped on the concrete floor, making a clear sound, and the light illuminated the man's clear and stern face, and he stood still in front of an iron table.

"Mr. Qiao, he won't explain anything." The subordinate stepped forward and said respectfully to Qiao Zhanbei.

Qiao Zhanbei narrowed his eyes and spread his palms.

A golf club was respectfully offered in his palm, and he held it.

The silver iron table was stained with rust. The man's wrists were handcuffed by iron handcuffs, and his feet were handcuffed. He was sitting in a chair in a suit and leather shoes.

Jiang Lin raised his head slowly.

The thin golden-rimmed glasses emitted a cold light. Under the transparent lenses, his narrow peach eyes were cold.

Jiang Lin half-closed his eyes, raised his omega-shaped chin, and smiled jokingly.

Qiao Zhanbei gave him a cold look, then swung his cue towards his delicate and gentle face.

Jiang Lin turned his head, his glasses flew out, half of his fair and flawless cheek was bruised.

"Say, why did you force Ye Mian to marry Jiang Xun? What is your relationship with Jiang Xun?" Qiao Zhanbei asked coldly.

He also sold medicine to Shangguan Ting to harm him.

Jiang Lin turned his face, half of his cheeks were already swollen, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, he smiled unscrupulously, and his eyes were fixed on Qiao Zhanbei.

He answered him with an expression.

Did not say.

Qiao Zhanbei swung the cue and hit him hard on the head again. Before the cue fell, his eyes suddenly went dark and he passed out.

"Boss Joe!"

Looking at Qiao Zhanbei who suddenly fell to the ground, his subordinates shouted in shock.

"Heh..." Jiang Lin looked at this scene and grinned.

His white teeth were stained with scarlet blood, and there was a chill in his sinister eyes, and his originally cold temperament suddenly became vicious and surly.

Everything is under his control.

Qiao Zhanbei was unconscious, and three days later, his spinal fluid test report came out.

In the office, Shi Yanshen looked solemn, and said to Ye Mian: "According to the test report, he still has the virus in his spinal cord."

As if being hit with a stick, Ye Mian's whole body was shaken, and she was stunned, her mind went blank.

"How could this be?!" Gu Sasa came to Ye Mian's side and let her rely on her.

She looked at Shi Yanshen opposite, and asked unsteadily.

Ye Mian hugged Gu Sasha's slender waist tightly with both arms, buried her face in her abdomen, and said in a trembling voice, "Sasa, I'm going crazy..."

Shi Yan frowned deeply, raised his eyes to look at Gu Sasha, then at Ye Mian, took a deep breath, and said helplessly, "I suspect that there is something wrong with the antidote, maybe the dose is not enough, maybe there are other reasons .”

Ye Mian raised her head, her brain buzzing.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, "This Jiang Lin, in order to tie me down, deliberately kept a hand, I will go find him!"

After the words fell, she patted the table and stood up.

Gu Sasa chased her out of the office.

In the basement, a woman was wearing a white shirt, black high-waisted wide-leg pants, a low ponytail, and high heels, walking towards him with aura.

Looking at her, the corners of Jiang Lin's mouth rose.

Ye Mian looked at Jiang Lin whose hands and feet were handcuffed, half of his face was swollen, and his heart was filled with anger.

She stepped forward, bent down, grabbed his collar, her eyes fearlessly met his cold eyes, and asked through gritted teeth: "Why did his disease relapse? Why didn't the three-shot antidote work?"

A woman's sinister voice sounded.

Her face was close at hand, originally gentle and demure, but now she had a ruthless face, with a domineering aura around her.

Jiang Lin looked at Ye Mian with such a side, his heart seemed to be scratched by claws, he sniffed her breath lightly, and smiled casually.

"He still needs to continue to take the blocking medicine I developed for a long time to prevent the relapse of the old disease. Before I could tell you this, you ran away across the river..."

He locked his eyes on her, and said in a low tone.

Hearing Jiang Lin's words, Ye Mian trembled with anger, and she said sharply, "Give me the medicine!"

"Okay, go back and continue to be the young wife of the Jiang family." Jiang Lin said with a smile.

This lunatic!

He is really sick!

There's no way to reason with this madman.

Ye Mian let go of him suddenly, straightened her back, turned around and told Qiao Zhanbei's subordinates, "Hit me until he is willing to give medicine!"

"Yes!"

The subordinates agreed in unison.

They quickly hung Jiang Lin on the iron frame beside him, and tortured him with all means.

The embroidered frame, the man was hung, his clothes were ragged, his skin was torn, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and the corner of his mouth kept sneering.

No matter how they fight, he will not give in.

Ye Mian went to the basement and asked about the situation of his subordinates. They couldn't enter Jiang Lin's laboratory. They were protected by biochemical poisonous gas. Even if they rushed in, they didn't know what medicine could save Qiao Zhanbei.

She returned to Jiang Lin and threatened him again, "Jiang Lin, will you give me medicine?!"

His body was filled with the smell of blood, and his tragic appearance made her unable to bear to look directly at him.

Jiang Lin opened his eyes and looked at her blurred figure. Even though his whole body was in pain, he still felt happy. At the beginning, when he made a fortune, the pain and torture he suffered were much lighter than this.

He smiled and asked, "You continue to be the young wife of the Jiang family?"

Ye Mian clenched her fists tightly and said viciously, "It seems that the beating wasn't hard enough! Keep going!"

After his subordinates took orders, they poured a basin of salt water on Jiang Lin.

The man gasped in pain, his face was dripping with salty salt water, and in his blurred vision, her tall figure was walking further and further away.

The corners of Jiang Lin's mouth rose triumphantly, and he said to himself: "You will come back obediently."

On the hospital bed, Qiao Zhanbei lay motionless with his eyes closed.

Ye Mian squatted on the edge of the bed, holding his wrist, and pressed his palm to her cheek. He was obviously healed before, but now...

Her throat was choked, tears filled her eyes, she gently kissed his palm, smelled the smell of his hands, her heart was full of bitterness, her mind was full of these days, he stayed with her every step of the way, took Jojo to play roller skating, Let her ride on the neck and hold the picture high.

"Brother Qiao, Jiang Lin was about to be beaten to death, and he refused to give us medicine. He insisted on forcing me to go back and continue..." Ye Mian said, crying.