The most ruthless is her

Ruan Mohan brought Ruan Qingyin out of the hospital: "I'll take you home first, I have to do something."

"Isn't your little white mouse at home? What else are you going to do?"

Ruan Mohan thought for a while: "It can be considered a research."

"Is it related to the little white mouse?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

******

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Jian Shuo was lazily playing games on the sofa.

The sound effects of "quadrakill" and "pentakill" came and went one after another in the mobile phone.

In fact, she played the game very well, but I don't know why this morning, when Ruan Mohan came to talk to her, she lost with a shake of her hand.

Lazily raised her eyelids, only Ruan Qingyin was alone: ​​"Where's your mother?"

Ruan Qingyin: "Get out of the way, I want to watch a movie."

"This is my bed, don't let it go."

"You get out of the way and I'll tell you."

Jian Shuo curled her lips, sat up, and made room for Ruan Qingyin.

"She went to work."

"What are you doing?" Jian Shuo stared at the game interface and asked absently.

Ruan Qingyin picked up the remote control: "She said it was also a study."

"Research?" Jian Shuo threw the phone away.

She knew what Ruan Mohan meant by "research", because she was Ruan Mohan's research object once.

Ruan Mohan looked at her with the eyes of a mouse, and then kissed her body and attacked each other.

It's like comparing who is the person who has no emotion.

Now... Ruan Mohan has another research subject? !

Is it because she leaked a tear, stopped her breathing for a moment, revealed her true heart that she had hidden for a long time, and she didn't want to face it?

Jian Shuo stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

Ruan Qingyin: "Can you not leave? I was dizzy by you."

Jian Shuo let out a distracted "hmm".

Ruan Qingyin laughed again.

"why are you laughing?"

"Didn't you realize that the rhythm of your pacing is consistent with the soundtrack of the movie I watched? Hahahahaha."

Jane Shuo: ...

Until there was another sound of keys opening the door, Jian Shuo sat back on the sofa and chatted with Ruan Qingyin: "The horror movie I watched today is also very exciting!"

Ruan Qingyin looked at her like an idiot.

"Aren't you excited?"

Ruan Qingyin: "I watched a romance movie today."

Jian Shuo sneaked a glance at Ruan Mohan, but Ruan Mohan didn't seem to care, but told Jian Shuo, "I'll also make tomato and egg noodles tonight."

"If you make it like yesterday, you will still eat three bowls of noodles by yourself, and Yinyin and I will eat takeaway."

Jian Shuo remembered the fear of being dominated by "witch soup" last night, and decided to be more careful today no matter what.

just.

When passing by the desk, he saw that Ruan Mohan had already turned on the computer, and was about to plug in the bluetooth headset to work.

She was indeed sensitive, and quickly noticed Jian Shuo's eyes, and the hand wearing the earphone stopped for a moment: "What's the matter?"

Jian Shuo looked at her face.

It was light and cold, and because it was so white, it seemed to be covered with a hazy fog, as if in a remote forest, rather than beside her.

She licks her lips.

The question "Do you have a new research subject?" can't be asked anyway.

So he shook his head: "It's okay." He walked to the kitchen.

Ruan Mohan glanced at her back and put on the earphones.

******

After washing her hands and sitting at the dining table, Ruan Qingyin felt uneasy.

She was afraid of seeing three bowls of "witch soup" again, so she reminded Ruan Mohan: "Mom, open the delivery app first."

Just didn't expect it.

The three bowls of noodles that Jian Shuo served today, at least it seems that they don't seem to be poisoned.

Jian Shuo wiped his sweat on the dining chair: "I tried my best."

Ruan Mohan picked up the noodles and took a bite.

"Too much salt." She said lightly: "Eating too much salt will cause water and sodium retention in the body, and increase the metabolic burden on the kidneys..."

"I know, I know Teacher Ruan." Jian Shuo thought to herself, she should also suddenly kiss Ruan Mohan to stop her mouth.

Ruan Mohan glanced at her.

I don't know if he has mind reading skills, but Ruan Mohan suddenly stopped talking.

******

In the evening, in the same order every day, the three of them took a bath in turn.

Ruan Mohan dried his hair, walked to the balcony, and lit a cigarette.

She stared at the night outside in a daze, as if she had forgotten that most of the cigarette between her fingers was burned when no one was smoking it.

Behind the glass door, there was a push and pull sound.

She knew it was Jian Shuo.

It's just that Jian Shuo didn't expect that Jian Shuo would come directly to her side today.

With soft waist, leaning against the railing on which Ruan Mohan supported his arms, he lowered his waist slightly, and his face came into Ruan Mohan's eyes.

Ruan Mohan's half-downcast eyes happened to meet that flirtatious face.

Like a flower that blooms brightly in the dark night, it is charming, gorgeous and treacherous.

The more dangerous the piranha, the better it is to pack itself with a beautiful and attractive appearance.

Ruan Mohan found out Jian Shuo's state, and it was time for them to meet again in Room 1704 of W Hotel.

A head of thick black hair, as she lowered her waist slightly, drooped down, pouring down like a waterfall.Curly hair tail, tempting to sway in the night wind.

She gave Ruan Mohan a coquettish smile: "Look at your hands, okay?"

Ruan Mohan lightly took a puff of cigarette.

Jian Shuo pulled up her left hand that was propped on the balcony railing.

The slender fingers stretched out, rubbing back and forth in her palm with a little strength.

Caressing on Ruan Mohan's newly healed wound, it was slightly itchy and a little painful.

Jian Shuo's bewildering voice sounded: "Aiya."

"It hurts for me."

Ruan Mohan smoked a cigarette with no expression on his face, and said the reason he had prepared in his heart: "You used to be the subject of my medical research."

"Like a precious little white mouse with only one in the world, it's normal for me to protect you."

Jian Shuo held Ruan Mohan's hand, and moved his face closer to Ruan Mohan's eyes.

A pair of ink-like pupils seemed to want to look into Ruan Mohan's eyes.

Ruan Mohan's eyes were indifferent, without flaws.

Jian Shuo gave a bewitching "heh": "Really?"

"what about now?"

"You... have a new research subject?"

She took Ruan Mohan's left hand and raised it to her lips. She stretched out her cat-like tongue and licked the wound on Ruan Mohan's palm.

Like the evening wind on a summer night, it is gentle, moist, restless, and extremely ambiguous.

She intentionally let Ruan Mohan watch this scene helplessly.

"Do you feel it?" The slender eyebrows raised and glanced at Ruan Mohan.

"A new medical research object?" Ruan Mohan took another puff of cigarette: "It does exist."

Jiang Karen's sable eyes flashed in her mind.

The soot between the fingers was blown away by the wind, and a little bit of debris stuck to Jian Shuo's fair face.

like a gray tear.

Accompanied by Jian Shuo's cold and emptiness eyes, his bewitching and charming smile is even more strange.

Ruan Mohan asked indifferently: "Do you want me to change?"

"Why do you want to change?" Jian Shuo showed a little bit of fangs, biting Ruan Mohan's wound lightly: "Do you feel it?"

Ruan Mohan looked at her expressionlessly: "A little heavier."

Jian Shuo is like a slightly vicious cat, with the tip of her teeth working hard.

Hand reached over.

Her body blocked Ruan Mohan's body, and her movements were hidden behind.

"Heh." Jian Shuo smiled triumphantly: "Do you feel it?"

She let go of Ruan Mohan's palm, and hugged Ruan Mohan's slender body fiercely.

It's as if you want to rub the whole person into your arms.

Pushing away Ruan Mohan's long hair, the shell-like ears were exposed, and a small light brown mole glowed faintly in the night.

She sucked it in her mouth, turned the tip of her tongue lightly, and licked hard.

Tilt your ears, as if paying attention to Ruan Mohan's breathing, Ruan Mohan didn't show any flaws.

Jian Shuo turned to biting.

Crisp, numb, painful.

Ruan Mohan's toes, hidden in the slippers, were slightly curled up.

She will not let Jian Shuo like this, she will fight back.

Reach out and caress the back of Jian Shuo's head.

Hold the palm of your hand slightly, and hold the back of Jian Shuo's head backward.

Jian Shuo smiled evocatively: "Can't take it anymore?"

Ruan Mohan leaned over, and gently touched Jian Shuo's forehead with his soft lips.

She could feel Jian Shuo's body and was slightly startled.

Immediately after reacting, he relaxed again.

Ruan Mohan continued to overweight.

The soft lips gently rubbed back and forth, like pampering.

Jian Shuo wanted to hide, but Ruan Mohan held the back of her head and fixed it.

Instead, Jian Shuo gave a bewitching laugh: "That's all you can do?"

"That's far from the time to change, I'm enough for you to deal with."

"Really?" Ruan Mohan's lips pressed against Jian Shuo's forehead, and when he spoke, it was like two feathers caressing each other.

Jian Shuo touched Ruan Mohan's earlobe with her hand, and rubbed it vigorously, caressing the little mole.

Like two beasts attacking each other without retreating.

Ruan Mohan reached out.

The tone is light: "You have feelings too, don't you?"

Jian Shuo turned around with a smile, and pushed Ruan Mohan against the glass door of the balcony.

Last night, the shadows of the two were side by side, peacefully reflected on the glass.

Today, the ambiguous love has turned into a burning desire.

If the firelight is too strong, that little bit of emotion, or even more emotion, will be hidden in the shadow of the firelight, and its existence can be temporarily ignored.

"Be gentle." Ruan Mohan said softly.

"Why, afraid of waking up your daughter?" Jian Shuo raised the corners of her lips.

She went to bite Ruan Mohan's ear again, and Ruan Mohan's kiss as soft as a pet fell on Jian Shuo's slender neck and collarbone again.

The tip of the nose lightly rubbed.

Until the end, both of them were panting and let go of each other, like two beasts that were hard to tell which had the upper hand.

"Want to continue?"

"Do not want to."

Jian Shuo gave a bewitching "heh".

Ignoring Ruan Mohan, he leaned over to the balcony railing and chanted the weird ballad again:

"Jack and Jill climbed up the hill,

Want to lift a bucket of water,

Jack fell down the hill... (Remark 1)"

The night wind blew her long, thick black curly hair.Like prayer flags, like ink-colored flags, guiding a path of no return.

Ruan Mohan walked to her side, bent down, and picked up the cigarette butt that had just fallen on the ground.

She opened the balcony door and was about to go back to her bedroom.

Jian Shuo suddenly stopped her: "Ruan Mohan."

Ruan Mohan paused.

Jian Shuo: "You won't change the research subjects, will you?"

Ruan Mohan let out a "hmm".

"I'm your only research subject, am I?"

Ruan Mohan said "hmm" again.

Jian Shuo let out a light "heh", and the coquettish laughter was blown away by the night wind.

"Okay." Jian Shuo's voice sounded lazily: "That's enough."

******

Ruan Mohan walked back to the living room alone, threw away the cigarette butt, and before returning to the bedroom, he took another look at Jian Shuo's back.

Leaning over the railing alone, shaking his head, he should still be chanting some songs, looking contented.

Ruan Mohan went back to the bedroom and closed the door.

While lying on the bed, she recalled the scene of going to meet people this afternoon.

It wasn't Jiang Kailun she went to see, but Zhu Han.

I still picked an inconspicuous cafe and sat at an inconspicuous table in the corner.

After a while, just like last time, Zhu Han walked into this cafe casually, sitting opposite Ruan Mohan in an extremely unobtrusive manner.

The cafe that Ruan Mohan chose was not within her or Zhu Han's living radius at all.

She lowered her eyes, staring at Zhu Han's wrist on the table, a pink tumi blooming brightly.

"Any news about Zhang Bin?" she asked softly.

Zhu Han: "This Zhang Bin is actually nothing unusual."

"The surgeons in high-end private hospitals deal with some traumas in an emergency, and they also perform surgeries, and their knife skills are good."

"This private hospital has a large share of foreign capital. It adheres to the people-oriented medical philosophy and membership system to ensure that every patient can receive effective treatment in a comfortable environment."

"Zhang Bin has worked in the hospital for nearly ten years, and his reputation has always been good."

Ruan Mohan: "When did he and Jiang Kailun meet?"

Zhu Han: "Indeed, as Jiang Kailun said, they met for the first time during the GS team's physical examination."

"I checked their previous communication records, and there is nothing unusual."

Ruan Mohan looked at Tumi on Zhu Han's wrist again. Under the tattoo, there was a faint scar covering it.

Ruan Mohan asked indifferently: "You asked me out today, just to report these?"

That Zhu Han is not as sharp as she imagined.

"Don't panic." Zhu Han took a sip of coffee and said with a smile: "Zhang Bin is fine, but it doesn't mean his senior brother is fine."

She put an envelope gently on the table.

Ruan Mohan picked it up and pulled out the photos inside.

Zhu Han: "Zhang Bin has a simple social relationship. He is not married and has no children. Apart from contacting patients and colleagues every day, the only person he sees is this senior brother, Du Yu."

Ruan Mohan asked: "Do you see him often?"

"It's very infrequent." Zhu Han smiled: "They only meet each other at the quarterly medical school reunion."

"Still with a dozen other former medical students."

Ruan Mohan: "Then why did you notice Du Yu instead of a dozen other people?"

Zhu Han smiled again: "Because only Du Yu..."

"It's Jane's family doctor."

"Since when?"

"Eight years ago."

Ruan Mohan's half-down eyes flickered.

"What did you think of?" Zhu Han asked her.

"That was... the second year that Bai Jingxian married into Jane's family."

******

Ruan Mohan stayed after the regular meeting between the listening team and the GS team on Monday.

She discussed the work at hand with Jiang Karen.

Both of them are smart and courageous. After a period of running-in, the cooperation became more tacit and the discussion went smoothly.

Ruan Mohan closed his laptop and looked at Jiang Kailun.

Jiang Karen smiled gracefully: "Ask me something?"

"How is Ms. Bai, when will you leave the hospital?"

"She's in a stable condition." Jiang Karen replied, "But she doesn't plan to leave the hospital. She will stay in Hospital H until she gives birth."

"why?"

Jiang Kailu glanced at her: "Outside the hospital...it's always not safe."

"What about Mr. Jane?"

"He went to accompany him every night, and he still came to the company during the day. After all, the cooperation between Lingyin and GS has reached a critical period, and we cannot relax."

"Where is Mrs. Yang?"

"Naturally stay in the hospital to take care of her."

Ruan Mohan nodded, stood up, and was about to leave.

Jiang Kailun: "Director Ruan, you seem to really care about Ms. Bai."

Ruan Mohan said calmly, "I told you, I'm also the child's mother."

"That's it." Jiang Kailun smiled, noncommittal.

Ruan Mohan looked back at her: "If you think I pay too much attention to Ms. Bai, why do you have to answer every question I have?"

"Give you everything you want, let yourself take the initiative, and then you will be willing."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, it's just that after a while, I want you to meet someone." Jiang Kailun looked at his computer with a smile: "Let's talk about it then. I still have work, Director Ruan, you should go get busy too."

Ruan Mohan walked out of the conference room.

It was to meet people, not to the cemetery. What Jiang Kailun wanted her to meet was not the person who made Jiang Kailun feel emotionless.

Who is that?

Whether Ruan Mohan was curious or not, she also understood that it was pointless to ask Jiang Kailun.

It is the best strategy to take one step at a time and not let yourself worry unnecessarily in advance.

******

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ruan Mohan drove out of the underground parking lot of Lingyin and drove in the opposite direction from home.

She had already greeted Ruan Qingyin in advance and would come home later.

As there were fewer and fewer cars on the road, a small German-style western-style building with red walls and a steeple appeared in front of Ruan Mohan.

She walked over and knocked on the door.

It was the servant she had met at Jian's house, and she also recognized Ruan Mohan: "Miss Ruan."

Ruan Mohan nodded in greeting: "May I ask if Ms. Bai has been discharged from the hospital?"

The helper shook his head: "Still in the hospital. The husband and the old lady are also with me."

Ruan Mohan raised the Wuchang rice in his hand: "Can I go in? I'm here to express my heart on behalf of the company's employees."

"Of course." The maid stepped aside to open the door.

Ruan Mohan walked into the living room and sat on the sofa.

The maid was very polite: "I'll make you some tea."

Ruan Mohan nodded slightly.

After watching her back into the kitchen, she followed her casually.

"Anyway, I'm sitting alone, why don't I come and see you make tea." Ruan Mohan asked: "The tea I drank last time tasted very good. What special techniques do you have?"

The helper smiled: "No special skills."

Ruan Mohan: "Then follow your own steps and let me see."

The servant nodded and made tea, while Ruan Mohan leaned on the kitchen door frame.

"The rug in the kitchen has been removed." She mentioned lightly, "I heard that Ms. Bai fell down because a rug in the kitchen was too slippery?"

The maid sighed: "Hey, it's the second lady..."

She suddenly shut up, as if she remembered that Jian Shuo was someone that the Jian family could not mention, and then she remembered that Ruan Mohan was Jian Shuo's "canary", so she must know the truth.

Then I went on: "The second young lady came back last time. For some reason, she suddenly wanted to wash the green paper by herself. We all felt strange."

"Later, when Madam was inspecting the house before going to bed, she fell hard in the kitchen..."

She stopped talking.

Ruan Mohan glanced at the soup stewing on the stove: "For Ms. Bai?"

The helper shook his head: "Madam, you can't make random supplements during pregnancy. This time, I put dang ginseng and astragalus root in it. It is very nourishing. It was boiled by the wife for the husband."

"When she was at home, she boiled it herself. Now that she is in the hospital, she leaves it to me."

"I'm afraid that I won't survive well."

"Is it ready?" Ruan Mohan asked: "I thought about it, why don't I go to H Hospital to see Ms. Bai and bring the soup there for you?"

She thought of Jian Ming's red eyes and the bursting veins on the back of his hands, and wanted to see if there was anything wrong with the soup.

Unexpectedly, the maid readily agreed: "Thank you so much."

It seems that I really don't want to go out for a run in summer.

So is this soup okay?Simply nourishing?

After the tea is brewed, the maid wants to help Ruan Mohan take it out: "You have a cup of tea first, and I'll pack the soup in a thermos."

Ruan Mohan followed her out, watching her back.

"Since Jian Shuo came back last time, why didn't you fall when you went in and out of the kitchen?"

The helper was stunned: "I go in and out of the kitchen a lot every day, am I used to it?"

"Or am I walking too fast and not stepping on the carpet?"

"Later, I heard Madam and the old Madam talk about the center of gravity, but I didn't understand either."

Ruan Mohan nodded lightly: "Yes, maybe Ms. Bai just stepped on the slippery part of the carpet."

******

H Hospital.

Ruan Mohan knocked on the door and went in, and saw Bai Jingxian leaning against the head of the hospital bed alone.

Seeing Ruan Mohan, he looked very happy: "Director Ruan, I happen to be bored being alone."

"A Ming hasn't come back from the company yet, grandma went to see a friend today."

"Boss Jane is really hard." Ruan Mohan raised the soup in his hand: "I thought you were discharged from the hospital. I only knew you were still in the hospital when I visited at home."

"You asked your servant to make the soup for Boss Jane, and I'll bring it along."

When Ruan Mohan was talking, he looked at Bai Jingxian with indifferent eyes.

Bai Jingxian's expression remained the same, she smiled softly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

It didn't seem like she knew it in advance, Jiang Kailun had already told Ruan Mohan that she was still in the hospital.

Could it be that Jiang Kailun and Bai Jingxian really didn't communicate in private?

Bai Jingxian smiled again: "Actually, I have nothing to do, but both grandma and Ah Ming think that it is safer to live in the hospital."

"A Shuo... Actually, that child, I know her, is just a child's temper."

"I heard that Ah Shuo is temporarily staying at your house?"

Ruan Mohan nodded.

"It's really troublesome for you." Bai Jingxian said: "If she doesn't want to go home or live in a friend's house, why don't I quietly rent her a house?"

Ruan Mohan: "Let's see what she wants."

She stood up: "Ms. Bai, I will take my leave without disturbing your rest."

Bai Jingxian smiled: "Come and talk to me when you have time."

******

Ruan Mohan did not expect that when she returned home, she would see Yang Haining at her home.

Yang Haining was sitting on the sofa, and Jian Shuo was lazily leaning against the glass door, as if she was unwilling to even sit on the same sofa with Yang Haining.

The corner of the mouth hooked up, still the coquettish and playful smile.

"Do you think I care?" she asked Yang Haining.

"I know you don't care." Yang Haining's face was cold: "But no matter what, you have the blood of the old man on your body. It's reasonable for me to let you know."

Hearing the sound of Ruan Mohan entering the door, the two looked over together.

"Old Madam Yang." Ruan Mohan nodded in greeting, "I just went to the hospital to see Ms. Bai, and she said you went to see a friend."

"Yes, we heard Mr. Jiang say that she is bothering you at your house now, so I will come over after I see my friends."

It seems that she doesn't even want to mention Jian Shuo's name.

Ruan Mohan glanced around the living room, and first asked, "Where's Yinyin?"

Yang Haining: "She is very good, she said she wants to go back to her room to read picture books."

Ruan Qingyin doesn't like unfamiliar people, and doesn't like crowds, Ruan Mohan understands.

Then she asked Yang Haining: "You are here today..."

"Two things. First, it's not a solution for her to bother you all the time. I can buy her a suite."

Jian Shuo hummed, extremely disdainful: "I don't want it."

Yang Haining looked at her: "After hearing me say the second thing just now, why don't you?"

"Miss Ruan, the second thing, I might as well tell you that I have decided to hand over all the shares in Lingyin to Ah Ming and Jingxian. As for her, don't even try to take a share."

"Jane's family can't tolerate such an evildoer who intentionally harms people like her."