Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"Are you really all right?"

Jiang Wenwen said helplessly: "Let's go, we are fine now, but if we are caught by those crazy people, then something will really happen."

Mousse supported Jiang Wenwen's arm and continued to walk outside.

The two of them didn't know how long they ran, and finally ran to the edge of the woods, but Jiang Wenwen felt that all the strength in his body was about to be drained.

Her legs kept shaking for two days, and she couldn't help lying on the tree trunk, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Mousse reached out and patted Jiang Wenwen's back twice, and asked anxiously, "Wenwen, are you okay..."

But before his words fell, he felt that something was wrong. He raised his hand and took a look, and his palm was covered with sticky blood.

"Wenwen, you were shot just now?"

Jiang Wenwen grabbed Mousse's arm and said worriedly: "I'm fine, let's go quickly, if they catch up, we will be finished."

"How are you going? I'm carrying you on my back. I'll take you to the hospital now. You'll be fine."

Jiang Wenwen smiled at Mousse: "You can definitely run out, I am about to die, why are you so entangled?"

"No, I won't keep you here."

Mousse took off her coat and held Jiang Wenwen's wound tightly, but all of this was over. Jiang Wenwen's entire back was stained red with blood, and her face had no color at all.

Suddenly, a siren sounded from the side of the road.

Jiang Wenwen smiled lightly, it's all right, she knows that Mousse is safe.

After letting go, Jiang Wenwen couldn't hold on anymore, and she fell into Mousse's arms.

"I'll send you to the hospital right now, just keep going."

Mousse's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and tears fell down Jiang Wenwen's face along his cheeks.

Jiang Wenwen reached out and gently wiped off the tears on Mousse's face bit by bit.

"No need, my own body, I understand that even going to the hospital is useless, Mousse, please don't be sad because of this, I was going to die."

Mousse held Jiang Wenwen's hand tightly: "No, no, we still have a lot of places to go, and we still have to look around."

"I'm already very happy. Mousse, I have no regrets in my life. This time is the happiest time of my life. It's really good to have you by my side. You must live a good life in the future."

"Wenwen, don't, don't leave me."

Although he knew that Jiang Wenwen didn't have much time, but when this time really came, Mousse's heart still hurt like death.

There was a lot of chaos around him, the police and those gangsters had already fought, but Mousse couldn't feel anything now, he only knew that Mousse would leave him soon.

"Wenwen, let's not talk anymore, I will take you to the hospital now."

Jiang Wenwen grabbed Mousse's hand: "Don't, I can't hold it anymore, there is only this last bit of time left, just let me take a good look at your face again, I'm afraid I will forget it by then."

Jiang Wenwen's breathing began to become difficult, and she said intermittently: "Mousse, I... I can't accompany... Accompany Qiuqiu to grow up, it's me...I'm sorry for him, you...you must Take good care of him, if...if you meet a better girl in the future, don't feel sorry for me, as long as...as long as you are happy..."

Jiang Wenwen's hand slipped from Mousse's face, and she closed her eyes completely.

Mousse didn't expect all this to happen so suddenly, he hugged Jiang Wenwen's body tightly, as if Jiang Wenwen was not dead at all, he felt that he could still feel Jiang Wenwen's breath.

He muttered: "No, there will be no one better than you, why are you so cruel, Jiang Wenwen, why are you so cruel."

Mousse was like a puppet, holding Jiang Wenwen tightly, motionless.

After the police subdued the gangsters, they knew what was going on when they saw Mousse's appearance.

He reached out and patted Mousse's shoulder lightly: "We're sorry for what happened in Athens, but I still need you to go to the police station."

Moose looked up at the policeman, "Where are those gangsters?"

"A lot of them are dead, there are only a few left, and we are going to take them all back to the police station in a moment."

Mousse hugged Jiang Wenwen's body, walking towards the police station like a walking dead.

……

"What?" Zhong Jiaqi asked in disbelief, "How could Wenwen?"

On the phone, Mousse's voice was so cold that it almost dripped water.

"Jiaqi, keep an eye on Xiao Feng for me, I want to kill him with my own hands."

After finishing speaking, Mousse hung up the phone. Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Zhong Jiaqi's heart clenched fiercely. Xiao Feng, Jiang Wenwen's death was because of Xiao Feng.

The devil!

Just as Qi Jingchen walked into the living room, he saw Zhong Jiaqi holding a mobile phone in his hand, shaking his whole body, Qi Jingchen walked up to Zhong Jiaqi in three steps at a time, and hugged Zhong Jiaqi's shoulders in fear,

Zhong Jiaqi's legs gave way, and she fell into Qi Jingchen's arms.

Qi Jingchen hugged Zhong Jiaqi and sat down on the sofa, he asked anxiously, "Jiaqi, what happened?"

"Wenwen, Wenwen is dead!"

"What?" Qi Jingchen also looked at Zhong Jiaqi in disbelief. Although Jiang Wenwen was terminally ill, he wouldn't leave so suddenly.

"It's Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng sent someone to do it."

Qi Jingchen immediately understood that Zheng Xinyu's handing over the evidence to Jiang Wenwen must have been known by Xiao Feng, that's why Xiao Feng wanted to take the evidence back from Jiang Wenwen and Mu Si.

His hands tightened a bit, this man is really crazy!

Qi Jingchen knew that Zhong Jiaqi would not be able to accept this for a while.

He patted Zhong Jiaqi lightly on the back again and again.

"Jiaqi, we will definitely catch Xiao Feng."

On the day they handed over the evidence to the police station, Xiao Feng disappeared. It seemed that he had already guessed that what he had done would soon be exposed.

Zhong Jiaqi nodded her head: "I will definitely not make it easy for Xiao Feng, I will let him sit through the prison."

Zhong Jiaqi wanted to strangle Xiao Feng to death immediately, this crazy man, these things have never had anything to do with Jiang Wenwen, Xiao Feng actually attacked Jiang Wenwen.

He, how could he attack Jiang Wenwen.

Zhong Jiaqi's whole heart was pulled together, she didn't even see Jiang Wenwen's last face, before Jiang Wenwen went abroad, she promised her that she would come back to see her children when they were born, but now she didn't even There is no chance of seeing Jiang Wenwen again.

All this is thanks to Xiao Feng.

In this life, Zhong Jiaqi made Zhu Lin and Yao Jun get the fate they deserved. She thought she could live in peace and stability, but she didn't expect another Xiao Feng to appear.

She will never let Xiao Feng go!

Anger, hatred, and sadness kept intertwining and breeding in Zhong Jiaqi's heart.

As soon as her eyes went dark, Zhong Jiaqi lost consciousness.

"Jiaqi, you..."

Qi Jingchen picked up Zhong Jiaqi and walked to the garage. Zhong Jiaqi must have lost her tire gas.

"What's wrong with Jiaqi?" Qi Qingsong saw Zhong Jiaqi lying in Qi Jingchen's arms with her eyes closed, and her whole heart arose.

"Grandpa, I don't have time to explain to you now, I'll take Jiaqi to the hospital first."

Qi Qingsong also knew that there was no need to delay, so he didn't say anything more, but just got into the car with Qi Jingchen.

Just as Qi Jingchen put on his seat belt, he stepped on the brakes to the bottom. Zhong Jiaqi must be fine.

Zhong Jiaqi's face was very pale, Qi Qingsong asked worriedly: "What's the matter? Wasn't Jiaqi still fine at noon?"

"Grandpa, Jiang Wenwen is dead."

"Jiang Wenwen," Qi Qingsong thought for a while before he remembered, "You said yours is Mu's wife?"

"Correct."

"The girl looked healthy all the time, why did she suddenly disappear?"

Qi Qingsong had also met Jiang Wenwen a few times, and had always had a good impression of Jiang Wenwen, but he didn't expect to hear such news suddenly.

"She has cancer, and it was already at an advanced stage when she was discovered. It's just that something happened to her when she was traveling abroad with Mousse. Jiaqi may have just received the news, and she couldn't accept it for a while."

After sending Zhong Jiaqi to the hospital, the doctor made a thorough examination, and after making sure that nothing happened to Zhong Jiaqi, Qi Jingchen felt a little relieved.

"There is nothing wrong with the patient's body, but she has fetal gas, which is probably an emotional problem. Pregnant women tend to fluctuate easily. As family members, you must be more considerate, and comfort you if something happens."

Qi Jingchen nodded, "I will."

Even in her sleep, Zhong Jiaqi's brows were still furrowed.

"Don't, don't, Dad, Dad, don't die, don't die, my dad can't accept bribes, Wen Wen, Wen Wen, where are you going?"

Probably having a nightmare, Zhong Jiaqi kept struggling, Qi Jingchen was worried that Zhong Jiaqi would hurt herself, so he could only hold down Zhong Jiaqi's hand, and gently kissed Zhong Jiaqi's forehead comfortingly.

"Jiaqi, don't be afraid, I'm by your side, no matter what happens, I won't leave, you should take a good rest first."

Perhaps because of the familiar smell, Zhong Jiaqi finally calmed down, and the brows on her face gradually opened up. It was only after Zhong Jiaqi's breathing became much more stable that Qi Jingchen let go.

"Grandpa, I will take good care of Jiaqi. You should go home first, otherwise Hanhan should be in a hurry to go home."

Qi Qingsong sat on the sofa in the ward: "No, Jiaqi, who I don't watch, wakes up, I won't leave, I don't worry about it."

"Your health is not good, don't worry me, and Jiaqi doesn't know when she will wake up, besides, you just heard the doctor say that Jiaqi has to take good care of her recently, how about this, you first Go back to rest, and when Jiaqi wakes up, I will definitely call you as soon as possible, and ask you to make some chicken soup at home, do you think this is okay?"