Sweet pet and sweet love: my thousand gold wife

"Retreat for what?" Jiang Wenxuan slapped his backhand: "Retreat at the door, will I, Jiang Wenxuan, be afraid of that Shen?"

Jiang Wenxuan is a typical dead duck with a stubborn mouth, but he just doesn't want to lose face in front of his subordinates.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Huaichuan had already rushed out of this unfinished building with his men. His men were extremely powerful, and it was almost effortless to fight against Jiang Wenxuan's men. Soon, he found the place where Jiang Guinong was imprisoned.

Although he was ready to deal with the enemy, Jiang Wenxuan's face couldn't help but change color the moment he saw Shen Huaichuan.

The face of the visitor was frozen, his eyes were fierce, and the place he saw was scorched. He obviously only brought a few people with him, and he walked in through the door very normally, but in the eyes of the few people in the room, he was carrying The evil king of hell is the god of death who will end their lives at any time!
"Boss, we—" Several men in black retreated back again and again, with fear written all over their faces.

Jiang Wenxuan glanced at them fiercely, making those people dare not take half a step back. Then, he smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, don't come here without any problems."

The tone was casual, as if they were not in this abandoned factory, but in a coffee shop with a good atmosphere, and they met by chance, so they said hello.

But Shen Huaichuan didn't see this person at all, and walked inside as if no one else was there. Soon, he found Jiang Guinong who had been beaten bloody and hung on the wall not far away. With a strong intent to kill.

"What is Boss Shen looking for?" Seeing Shen Huaichuan's unkind expression, Jiang Wenxuan didn't realize his stupidity, and was still frantically probing on the verge of death.

Shen Huaichuan smiled coldly, then turned his head, and hit Jiang Wenxuan's face with a fist unexpectedly.

Before Jiang Wenxuan had time to react, he was punched hard in the face, causing stars to appear in his eyes, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"The surname is Shen!" Jiang Wenxuan became furious and yelled at his subordinates: "Are you all dead? Don't give it to me!"

His henchmen immediately surrounded Shen Huaichuan, but it was a pity that in the blink of an eye, several of them were brought down by Shen Yi. Shen Yi stepped on one of them's face and said condescendingly:
"Trash, you don't even have the right to be beaten by our boss!"

Seeing this, Jiang Wenxuan wiped off the blood from his mouth, got up and touched Shen Huaichuan's back, picked up the dagger that he didn't know when he conjured up, and greeted Shen Huaichuan's waist.

Although the sneak attack from behind is too shameful, as long as this Shen can be defeated, he can do whatever he wants.

The light of the knife flashed, and the chill was overwhelming.

When he was about to succeed, Shen Huaichuan suddenly turned his body to the side, and easily dodged Jiang Wenxuan's sneak attack, looking at Jiang Wenxuan as if looking at a clown.

Jiang Wenxuan looked at Shen Huaichuan in disbelief, before he could react, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, and immediately after, he was kicked flying several meters away.

He struggled to get up, and suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, then his vision went dark, and he passed out.

Shen Huaichuan gave him a cold look, then walked quickly to the side of Jiang Guinong who was put down.

Looking at her bruised legs, Shen Huaichuan's eyes suddenly tightened.

He carefully pushed aside Jiang Guinong's damaged trousers. There was almost no good skin on her legs, and every inch was dripping with blood, which was shocking.

Holding Jiang Guinong in his arms, Shen Huaichuan kept urging the driver, "Drive faster."

Seeing Shen Huaichuan's cold eyes, the driver couldn't help sweating, this is already the fastest speed!

Because Shen Yi arranged for doctors in advance, Jiang Guinong was pushed into the operating room as soon as they entered the hospital.

Time passed by, the lights in the operation finally went out, the doctor came out, took off the mask,

"Mr. Shen, there's nothing serious about it. It's mainly a skin injury. We have disinfected and stitched her up. However, this wound is too serious and will leave scars."

The doctor spoke cautiously, and secretly glanced at Shen Huaichuan, but Shen Huaichuan's face was serious, and he couldn't see any expression.

After a while, the nurse pushed Jiang Guinong out, her slender legs were already wrapped in gauze.

Shen Huaichuan gave her a complicated look, his face was very gloomy.

Jiang Guinong was pushed into the ward, and Shen Huaichuan sat beside her bed for a while, then got up and went to Jiang Ning's ward.

Zhao Lichun and Shen Fangqiu were standing in front of Jiang Ning's hospital bed, Zhao Lichun looked at his grandson with distress, and didn't even notice his son coming in.

"Mom and Dad, how is Ningning, are you awake?" Shen Huaichuan's voice was low and hoarse, revealing imperceptible distress.

Hearing this, Zhao Lichun raised his head and scolded Shen Huaichuan: "Your son was thrown and concussed, and you still have the intention to run out? That woman should be let her..."

"Okay!" Seeing his wife starting to make noise, Shen Fangqiu stopped him immediately: "What's the trouble, the most important thing now is to wake up the child, can't say a few words?"

Zhao Lichun closed his mouth when he heard the words, but he was still very dissatisfied:
"I really don't know who she offended. She actually did such a trick to my grandson. Poor child, she suffered a concussion at a young age. I don't know if it will have any impact on the brain."

Listening to Zhao Lichun's words, the doubts in Shen Fangqiu's heart became deeper and deeper. This Jiang Guinong did have something ulterior, and someone chased her down. Recalling that familiar face, Shen Fangqiu fell into deep thought.

Shen Huaichuan noticed Shen Fangqiu's strangeness, and said calmly: "The doctor said, it's just a concussion and skin trauma, and it won't affect intelligence."

Only then did Zhao Lichun's face soften, and he kept saying "Thank God."

In the ward, Jiang Guinong looked at his gauze-wrapped legs, wishing he could tear Jiang Wenxuan's body to pieces.

After the operation, the anesthetic wore off, and the excruciating pain came from her leg, and she woke up alive from the pain.

"Jiang Wenxuan, if I don't break your leg, I won't be called Jiang Guinong."

When Shen Huaichuan walked into the ward, he saw Jiang Guinong viciously swearing at his legs.

He paused, and then pretended to cough to draw the attention of the people in the room to himself.

Jiang Guinong raised his head vigilantly, and met Shen Huaichuan's eyes steadily, the four eyes met, sparks flew everywhere.

"Shen Huaichuan, where is my son? How is he doing?"

It was Jiang Guinong who spoke first.

Shen Huaichuan said in a deep voice: "He's fine, he has a concussion and skin trauma, and he will be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

When Shen Huaichuan mentioned the concussion, Jiang Guinong's heart immediately rose to his throat, but when he heard the following words, he was slowly relieved.