"What do you mean?" Lin Yixiang looked at Tang Qiaoen alertly.
Tang Qiaoen smiled again, with the corners of his mouth tilted maliciously: "Three lives. Those three murderers were all burned to death. Do you think I don't know?"
Lin Yixiang raised his eyebrows: "Tang Meiren, did I hear you correctly? Are you threatening me?"
Tang Qiaoen sneered and admitted: "I know that you can deal with it if the police or even the government come forward, but can you suppress the media and public opinion? You can't resist your old man, right?"
The muscles on Lin Yixiang's face twitched. After knowing Tang Qiaoen for so many years, he realized for the first time how terrifying this woman was.
He put on a smile and said, "I'm a businessman and I won't do business that costs money. I'll keep it secret for you in Kawako. Don't worry."
Tang Qiaoen smiled: "Then I will keep it a secret for you! This is called fair trade!"
Lin Yixiang smiled. Yesterday, he wanted to go to bed with this woman, but now he felt that her smile was so ugly.
The two of them started talking, and the meal was no longer tasty. It was over soon.
Tang Qiaoen walked out of the restaurant and drove to Mu's house.
Feng Rui was watching TV in the living room. The news was playing on the TV. It was the scene of He Jiayin walking out of the police station.
Feng Rui was very angry, thinking that her daughter was so murdered that she didn't even dare to leave the house, so she regretted not beating He Jiayin up before driving him out.
Seeing Tang Qiaoen coming, Feng Rui's expression softened.
"Auntie, don't be angry, it will hurt your health." Tang Qiaoen sat next to Feng Rui and naturally lowered his back for her.
"I don't want to be angry, but look, there are so many reports in the news now, how can I not be angry?" Feng Rui sighed.
Tang Qiaoen rolled his eyes and whispered to Feng Rui: "Auntie, no matter how big the matter is this time, I don't think Zechuan will be obsessed with He Jiayin anymore."
"Yes, you're right!" Feng Rui nodded: "Humans, you can only see your sincerity when you encounter something. I believe Zechuan must have completely seen what kind of woman He Jiayin is this time!"
While the two were talking, Mu Zechuan walked in from outside. He looked at Feng Rui and Tang Qiaoen, and finally locked his eyes on the TV.
At this time, the announcer was summarizing: "Since the He family has called the police, it seems that the rumors in the market are true. Mu Zebing is the culprit who hurt He Jiachen. I wonder if the business marriage of the He Mu family has come to an end..."
Mu Zechuan felt that anger suddenly rushed from the bottom of his heart to his forehead. Without thinking, he kicked the TV, and the LCD TV was smashed by him.
Tang Qiaoen screamed in fright.
Feng Rui hurriedly walked over and grabbed his son: "Zechuan, you have also seen it. People are talking about it in the streets and alleys now. He Jiayin has harmed your sister so much, and you still want her? Listen to your mother and divorce her as soon as possible!
Separate ties with the He family immediately!"
"Don't bother me!" Mu Zechuan shook off Feng Rui's hand, turned around and went back upstairs to the bedroom without even looking at Tang Qiaoen.
He took off his coat and threw it into a ball on the ground. Just as he was about to unbutton his shirt, the phone rang.
He answered the phone and heard Lin Yixiang's voice: "Kawako, are you okay?"
"Yeah." He was annoyed. It was troublesome to unbutton the buttons, so he just pulled them all off.
"I thought about it, and I felt that it was not He Jiayin who called the police, and she is not a fool. What is the benefit of calling the police now?"
When Mu Zechuan heard He Jiayin's name, he became even more irritated: "You called me just to tell me about this?"
Lin Yixiang was silent for a moment, wondering whether to tell Mu Zechuan about Tang Qiaoen calling the police, but thinking of Mu Zechuan's temper, he would definitely not let Tang Qiaoen go, and the consequences would be disastrous, so he said: "That's it."
Mu Zechuan became even more impatient and just said: "Get out!" and hung up the phone.
Mrs. Mu walked out of the room. Tang Qiaoen immediately stood up from the sofa and walked to Mrs. Mu, wanting to help her: "Grandma..."
Mrs. Mu threw her hand away: "Do you think I'm an old loser who can't even walk?"
Tang Qiaoen looked embarrassed and waved her hands quickly: "No, grandma, you are very tough!"
Mrs. Mu sat on the sofa opposite Feng Rui and looked at Tang Qiaoen: "Ms. Tang, it's getting late, it's too late. Isn't it inconvenient for a girl like you to walk at night?"
The purpose of this voice-over is to drive her away, and Tang Qiaoen certainly understands.
Mrs. Mu had always disliked her, so Tang Qiaoen knew that she would not get any good results if she stayed here any longer, so he had to stand up.
Feng Rui wanted to bring Mu Zechuan and Tang Qiaoen together, so he quickly stood up and took advantage of every opportunity: "It's so late, let Zechuan take you back!"
"How tired has your son been these past two days? You still let him drive?" Mrs. Mu immediately stopped Feng Rui.
A smile appeared on Tang Qiaoen's face: "No need, I can do it on my own. Grandma, aunt, I'm going back first!" After saying that, he grabbed his handbag and walked out.
Mrs. Mu then showed a satisfied expression: "Mother Li, see the guests off!"
Feng Rui watched her mother-in-law drive Tang Qiaoen away. She was very reluctant and said with a bit of complaint: "Mom, Qiaoen is such a good child. Isn't it a bit too much for you to drive her away?"
Mrs. Mu stared at her eyes: "How is she? She talks about her friends behind her back like this and still applauds her? If she hadn't helped our Mu family, I would have kicked her out a long time ago!"
"Mom, she is dedicated to helping us!"
"Really? I can't see it! If you don't ask for anything, why is she helping you like this? Besides, is this help? Our Mu family doesn't need such help!" Mrs. Mu looked at Feng Rui and felt that this
The daughter-in-law has lived such a long life in vain. She is simply blinded by hatred: "Also, let me tell you, I know what you are thinking! Let me tell you, you don't want this woman to enter our Mu family's door.
, unless I die!”
Although Feng Rui was dissatisfied when her mother-in-law said such words, she did not dare to say anything.
Mu Zechuan lay on the bed and buried his face in the pillow. He lay like this for a long time and almost fell asleep.
Suddenly I remembered that I hadn't taken a shower yet, so I subconsciously shouted: "He Jiayin, put the bath water in for me."
After waiting for a while, no one agreed, and then I remembered that she was no longer in this home.
The scent of her shampoo was still on the pillow. Mu Zechuan felt that his heart ached. Somewhere in his heart, something important seemed to have been poached.
He curled up, held the pillow in his arms, and fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept.
In a daze, Mu Zechuan felt that someone was covering him with a quilt. He thought it was He Jiayin. He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. When he saw that it was Mrs. Mu, a disappointed expression appeared on his face.
When Mrs. Mu saw Mu Zechuan like this, she understood what he was thinking: "Why, do you miss your wife?"
Mu Zechuan lay back down again: "No!" and pulled the blanket over his head to cover his face.
"Get up, stop sleeping!" Mrs. Mu lifted the blanket and said, "Since you are all awake, why are you pretending to be asleep?"
"Grandma, why did you come to my house so early in the morning?" Mu Zechuan became impatient.
"Let me ask you a question." Mrs. Mu became serious: "Zechuan, you have been married to Jiayin for so long, what kind of person do you think she is?"
Mu Zechuan pouted: "She is an idiot!"
Mrs. Mu nodded: "Your wife is not scheming, so do you think she will play tricks behind your back?"
Mu Zechuan frowned: "But she married me just for the He family."
"Then why do you want to marry her?" Mrs. Mu asked.
Mu Zechuan remained silent.
"Because you know that the He Jiayin you know is not such a person, that's why you married her." Mrs. Mu answered for him.
"..." Mu Zechuan still didn't speak.
Mrs. Mu sighed. She knew that her grandson had a temper that was irritable and impulsive. Sometimes he would only see the surface and jump to conclusions.
To put it bluntly, he is still young and energetic, like a child.
He likes to be angry, but he doesn't know that the human heart cannot withstand being hurt over and over again.
Over time, your heart will be broken, and then you will truly lose it.
"I think what happened this time was all a misunderstanding. Jiayin will not call the police. Even if she does, you have to ask her clearly to see if she has any difficulties. Husband and wife should understand each other. You
Are we going to give her up to someone else like this?"
"I'm not going!" Mu Zechuan was still angry.
Mrs. Mu stood up and persuaded him for a long time. Her mouth was dry, but he was still so stubborn: "Whether you want to go or not, you still call others idiots. I think you are the biggest idiot in the world!
"After saying that, he left the room angrily.
Mu Zechuan buried his face in the pillow again, his grandma's words echoing in his mind.
Is he a fool?
Damn it! He hit the bed hard with his fist.
After beating it for a while, I got up from the bed.
After washing up quickly, I picked up my car keys and went downstairs.
When Feng Rui saw his son coming down, he would greet him for breakfast.
Mu Zechuan ignored her and hurried out.
Feng Rui frowned: "Where are you going this early in the morning in such a hurry? You don't even want to eat!"
Mrs. Mu smiled with satisfaction while drinking milk.
This kid hasn't gotten around yet!
*
He Jiayin was kicked out by Feng Rui and didn't even have time to feel sad.
Reporters blocked the entrance of the hospital every day to interview He Jiachen, which caused great trouble to the hospital. In desperation, the hospital had no choice but to discuss with He Jiayin and let He Jiachen be discharged.
He Jiayin also felt that it would be better to be discharged from the hospital. There were many people talking in the hospital, and she was afraid that her sister would be irritated again.
After being discharged, He Jiachen was sent home. Before he could breathe, He Jiayin received a call from another hospital.
It was He Zhenxuan's doctor. He told He Jiayin that He Zhenxuan's condition had worsened!
He Jiayin hurried to her father's hospital again.
It turned out that He Zhenxuan accidentally read about He Jiachen in the newspaper and suffered another stroke. This time, it was more serious than the last time. Almost his whole body was paralyzed.
He Jiayin stayed with He Zhenxuan in the hospital all night.
In the morning, the situation finally stabilized, and He Jiayin staggered out of the hospital.
Chapter completed!