Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

The two froze when Ning Yan's gaze swept over them, and then a trace of coldness rose from their backs.

Jiang Zhixing's voice trembled a little, he really didn't understand the reason why Ning Yan called him and Yinger over, couldn't it be because he fell in love with Yinger?

"Mr. Ning?"

Ning Yan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the table, his deep eyelashes suppressed the coolness in his eyes, turning into a casual reminder: "Mr. Jiang may as well ask what your daughter has done first?"

Jiang Zhixing paused, frowned and glanced at Jiang Ying who was silent, feeling a chill in his heart.

"Yinger, you..."

Jiang Ying raised her head, with a wanton sneer on the corner of her mouth: "What? Boss Ning came to the door so quickly, do you really trust this ignorant woman?"

"I don't know what is good or bad?" Ning Yan repeated these four words: "It seems that the slap last time was not enough to refresh Miss Jiang."

He sneered, and Jiang Zhixing's hair stood on end from the laughter, and he said anxiously: "Yinger, admit your mistake to President Ning!"

"I'm not wrong! Lan Wei, let me tell you, I posted you on Weibo, but nothing I said seems to be false!" Jiang Ying raised her voice, "You are such a thousand people A scumbag who rides thousands of people's pillows, and Ning Yan, aren't you guilty?"

In the huge office, the temperature suddenly dropped several degrees. After Jiang Ying finished scolding, she belatedly rubbed her arms, and glanced at Ning Yan, who had a dark complexion, with a chill in her heart.

"Oh?" Lan Xin suddenly said: "Miss Jiang knows so clearly what I did, where did she see it with that eye?

I can sue Ms. Jiang for defamation without any evidence! "

Jiang Ying choked up, and Lan Xin then said: "Miss Jiang, if you can't produce evidence, these are enough for you to be imprisoned for two years!"

"Do you dare to say that you haven't done it?" Jiang Ying was so anxious that she couldn't help but took two steps forward.

Lan Xin sneered: "Miss Jiang, what you say is unfounded, but you, the last time someone slapped me in the mall was filmed!"

Of course, Jiang Ying has no evidence, and what Lan Xin said is not false, but she is not afraid at all, but continues to provoke: "Even if you really have evidence, so what? I am Qiaoqiao's best friend, Ning Yan is not Will really help you deal with me!"

Whenever she talks about it, she feels happy.

Lan Xin was silent, she knew how Ning Yan treated Qiao Qiao, she really couldn't think of words to refute Jiang Ying for a while.

Instead, Ning Yan sneered when he heard Jiang Ying's words, and dialed an inside line to Secretary Yang.

"Let the legal department prepare, I want to sue Jiang Ying!"

Secretary Yang: "...Yes!"

Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Zhixing's body again, before he could speak, Ning Yan's lazy voice came over again: "Mr. Jiang, shall we talk about the land in the western suburbs?"

……

The weather is getting colder and colder. I don't know if it's because of my heart. Even if the air conditioner is turned on in the room, Lan Xin still feels cold.

The feeling of the cold wind penetrating through the skin and penetrating into the bone marrow made her heart tremble.

Seeing that she was trembling, Ning Yan reached out and touched her hand, which felt cold.

His eyebrows jumped, and he put his hand on Lan Xin's forehead, which was hot.

Ning Yan didn't dare to delay, picked up a heavy coat and wrapped him tightly, then went downstairs, Ning Yan's angry voice was mixed in the cold wind:
"Lan Wei, won't you make a noise if you're not feeling well? If I don't find out, are you going to burn yourself to death?"

Lan Xin didn't talk to Ning Yan, and he was in a daze. Ning Yan carried him into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove all the way to the hospital.

Lin Changqing happened to be there, and saw Ning Yan coming over with Lan Xin in his arms, with a numb habit on his face: "Ning Yan, doesn't your family have a family doctor? Every day I run to my place, I look very idle ?”

"Stop talking nonsense, check!"

Ning Yan's voice was tinged with anger, after she calmly brought him back from the frame, she had been suffering from major and minor illnesses, but she never talked about it when she was feeling unwell.

Sitting in the long corridor of the hospital waiting, Ning Yan became even more irritable. He took out a cigarette and lit it.

After Lin Changqing came out, he saw Ning Yan's decadent look and sneered: "Look at your future, you are just so anxious when you have a fever, not when you drove people out before."

Ning Yan was too lazy to bother with the sarcasm in his words, and whispered: "How is she?"

"There was too much blood loss before, and the immune system was a little weak. These are minor problems." Lin Changqing said: "I haven't taken the medicine I prescribed for her for the past two days, so keep an eye on it! This woman, Lan Wei, can see it at first sight." I don't know how to love myself!"

"En." Ning Yan responded, and said, "There are [-] cc of blood, I really shouldn't have easily let Rong Frame go?"

Lin Changqing frowned, and asked in a low voice: "One thousand and one hundred cc? What do you mean? Can you explain?"

Ning Yan smoked a cigarette hard, and talked about Lan Xin's experience of being drawn blood twice before and after, Lin Changqing frowned, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "A Yan, you are afraid that you will be deceived by Rong frame." Come on!"

"Ok?"

"I believe in 600cc, but if Lan Wei was really pumped with 500cc this time, she would have died! With her weight, she can't pump 300cc at most." Lin Changqing sneered: "Okay, but it's enough for her I'll take it! Lan Wei's condition is not serious, you just watch her eat, gain some weight and you'll be fine!"

Ning Yan responded, pondered the intention of the frame, and did not know what came to mind, so Ning Yan called Ye Fan.

"Where has your wife been recently?"

Ye Fan: "The Lan family."

Hearing this answer, Ning Yan's eyes suddenly went dark, and he didn't even know that the cigarette butt was burned to the end.

Until the cigarette butt burned his hands, Ning Yan regained his senses and let go of the cigarette, stood up and patted the cigarette ash on his body, and went to the ward where Lan Xin was.

The nurse is giving Lanxin a drip according to the medicine prescribed by Lin Changqing.

Her blood vessels were very thin, and the nurse did not pierce them through several needles, leaving a few bloodshot needle holes on the back of her hand.

Ning Yan grabbed the nurse's hand abruptly, and said in a cold voice, "If you can't get this needle in, get out and let your dean do it!"

The little nurse's face turned pale with fright, her hands holding the pillow began to tremble, and she ran out crying. Within a few minutes, several older nurses successfully administered a drip to Lanxin.

Ning Yan looked at the back of Yiyan Lanxin's hand, where the needle was a little purple, looking very scary.

The face that was originally calmed down turned to sink again.

His fingers rubbed against Lan Xin's arm twice, passing through the pinhole thinly and gently, his voice was hoarse: "Does it hurt?"

Lan Xin shook her head, with a teasing smile on her lips: "I can still bear this pain, but if Mr. Ning is a man with a lot of thoughts, I can also cooperate."

Ning Yan's forehead twitched, and he stared at her. What does it mean that his big man's mind is overflowing?
Lan Xin probably still minded that he left her to take care of Qiao Qiao before, so he satirized her eccentrically.

Seeing that she was in good spirits, Ning Yan finally felt relieved.

When Qiao Qiao came, Lan Xin's drip was finished, and Ning Yan was squatting on the edge of the bed to put on Lan Xin's shoes. She pushed the door open and came in. Seeing this scene, her face suddenly turned pale.

"Ayan..."

Ning Yan looked up at Qiao Qiao, and held Lan Xin's little feet tightly.Her feet were very delicate, the toes were round and fair, and the nails were covered with a thin layer of armor polish, which gave off a seductive luster. Ning Yan's eyes darkened, and he quickly put on her shoes.

"Qiaoqiao, what's the matter?"

Qiao Qiao snapped back to her senses, her eyes were covered with tears, and only after hearing Ning Yan's words did she remember what she had come to do.

"Ayan, I want you to let Yinger go...She is not bad, even if she did something wrong, she should be punished. It would be a bit too much for you to ask Jiang Zhixing to sever ties with her!"

"Ayan, just look at my face... okay?"

Rewinding the time to a few hours ago, Ning Yan sat on the exquisite desk in Xinghui's president's office, and calmly gave Jiang Zhixing two options.

First, cut off ties with Jiang Ying and let her vent her anger on Lan Wei.

Second, the land in the western suburbs was invalidated, and Ning Yan personally took action against the entire Jiang family and paid for Jiang Ying's waywardness.

Jiang Zhixing has been in the upper class family for many years, even though he has given so much affection to Jiang Ying, the daughter, but she is the head of the Jiang family, so of course she can't just let the Jiang family suffer.

Abandoning Jiang Ying was his only choice.

Ning Yan's eyes fell on Qiao Qiao, her eyes were far-reaching and long, tender and tender, just when Qiao Qiao thought that the matter would be settled like this, Ning Yan's voice rang in her ears.

"Qiaoqiao, even if you come to intercede, I can't stop!"

"Why?" Qiao Qiao's voice was shallow, "Lan Wei didn't suffer any substantial harm. A Yan, apart from you, I only have Ying Er as a friend. Don't kill her all the time, okay?"

"not good."

Ning Yan's voice was very low, almost dissipating in the air softly: "Qiaoqiao, Jiang Ying bullies Lan Wei so much because I will not do anything to her for your sake. I must give her a Let her never forget the lesson, she will know who to mess with and who not to mess with!"

"Ayan!" Qiaoqiao screamed, "Then what should I do? Yinger is so good to me, how do you let me face Yinger in the future?" Ning Yan didn't speak, Qiao Qiao stared at her beautiful eyes Looking at Ning Yan, waiting for his final compromise.

As for Lan Xin, after waiting for a long time, Ning Yan couldn't speak, so she asked impatiently in a low voice: "Are you finished? I want to go home!"

Ning Yan's figure paused, turned around and stretched out his hand to pull Lan Xin, Lan Xin slapped him, looked sideways at Qiao Qiao and said with a smile: "Qiao Qiao, let me tell you the truth, even if A Yan is willing to let go Jiang Ying, I will not let her go."

"you……"

"I know what you want to say? It's nothing more than that I have no power or power, but you should have known half a year ago that I can take the position of Mrs. Ning and want to send Jiang Ying to prison for the rest of her life. What a big deal."

"It's useless to ask Ning Yan, ask, you must ask me!"