Sweet pet and sweet love: my thousand gold wife

"My eldest brother is not only a brotherhood to me, but also a kindness to know each other. How can I watch his only daughter being killed by others."

For Jiang's father, Jiang Heyan has a different plot. He is a good teacher and helpful friend, and blood is thicker than water.

Now that their husband and wife have no way to control Jiang Guinong, as the third uncle, he naturally has to shoulder this responsibility.

"Okay, this is the first time I've seen you act like this alone. It seems that you are determined to let that girl take care of you?"

Fang Fang was a little angry, the little old man wanted to abandon himself in an instant and stay in Jingshi.

"No, okay, let's not talk, go and pack up, I'll arrange the plane."

Jiang Heyan didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, the unhappiness between him and Jiang Guinong was still in his heart.

In addition, Jiang Heting's words still made him feel resentful. At this moment, it was just because she was the eldest brother's daughter that she wanted to find the poisoner without hesitation.

"Okay, okay, after you go, give me a fingerprint on the door of your house, so that I can come over at any time."

Poison Fang thought, if he wants to accompany Jiang Heyan to such a far place, it is absolutely impossible not to ask him for something.

Jiang Heyan didn't know about the dangers along the way, but he did.

"Okay, let's go."

Jiang Heyan urged helplessly.

At the same time, the Jiang family, Jiang Heting, learned that Jiang Guinong was still alive, and was furious.

"What's going on, didn't that Miss Song say that she would die suddenly and suddenly within a month?"

Jiang Heting's little wife stood beside him, asking the eyeliner who came to report with a bit of scolding tone.

"My subordinates don't know either. I only know that Shen Huaichuan invited a lot of doctors, but none of them worked. Later, somehow, miraculously, she recovered."

The eyeliner has been squatting in the hospital, watching Jiang Guinong's life hanging by a thread, almost dying. Unexpectedly, he waited for a day and a night, but he did not wait for the news of Jiang Guinong's death.

But instead, he saw Zhao Lichun go to the ward and make a scene, and Jiang Guinong passed out on the spot.

"What is miraculously? What are you eating? You don't even know how she got better."

Jiang Heting's hands trembled a little in anger. He raised this group of subordinates, did they all eat dry food? At the critical moment, it was useless at all.

"Subordinate. I really don't know why, please punish me, master."

Eyeliner knelt down on the ground with a look of death on his face.

Jiang Heting kicked at the eyeliner suddenly, the veins on his forehead burst out, and the anger on his face gushed out at this moment.

The eyeliner was kicked one meter away, endured the pain, and straightened up again, ready to bear Jiang Heting's anger.

"Well, sir, it's not worth being angry."

Seeing that Jiang Heting was a little out of breath from the anger, the little wife hurried forward and stroked his chest for him.

"Get out."

Jiang Heting sat on the chair and roared loudly.

The eyeliner hurriedly walked out.

"Okay, okay, it's her luck this time, next time, she won't be so lucky." The woman comforted Jiang Heting.

"Tell me, these people, what's the point of me raising them? After a while, all of them must be replaced."

Jiang Heting has completely lost confidence in his subordinates this time.

Especially what happened to Jiang Wenxuan last time. Even though there were so many people, he was still robbed. This was the most intolerable thing for Jiang Heting.

"Okay, okay, find some people another day, and replace them."

The corner of the woman's mouth curled into a faint smile.

He wanted to replace these people, and it just so happened that those under his command could be used.

"Bring me my phone."

After Jiang Heting calmed down, he suddenly remembered that he had to ask another person about this matter.

He wanted to ask, what was going on, what he said at the beginning was swearing, but now at a critical juncture, the medicine has no effect.

Jiang Heting's phone was dialed quickly, but on the other side, no one answered the phone for a long time.

"Gaqian, what's the matter, why didn't you answer the phone?"

Song's mother looked at Song Jiaqian holding the phone, but did not press the answer button for a long time, feeling a little puzzled.

"Jiang's phone number."

Song Jiaqian looked worried, and was extremely worried.

"What's wrong with Jiang's phone, answer it."

Mother Song was completely unaware of what had happened before.

"What are you going to do? Back then, I watched the Jiang family hate Jiang Guinong so much that I was able to feed her the poison. Now, Jiang Guinong is still safe and sound when it comes to damnation. Do you think the Jiang family can let me go? ?"

Song Jiaqian looked eager and explained to Song Mu.

"Ah, I almost forgot about this, so what should we do, the Jiang family and we are cooperating to develop a real estate, if they withdraw the capital, it will be over."

Song's mother immediately thought of the cooperation between the company and the Jiang family. If Jiang Heting got angry and withdrew the funds, the Song family would definitely not be able to support a real estate.

"What can I do, just wait and think about countermeasures"

Song Jiaqian was helpless, he was dazzled by desire at the beginning, and immediately forgot about this matter, now that he was impatient, he realized that he was in a hurry, but now it seems that it is a bit late.

Jiang Heting made more than a dozen phone calls in succession, but Song Jiaqian didn't get an answer.

"Master, what's going on, Miss Song didn't answer the phone on purpose, did she? Could it be that she really did this?"

Jiang Heting's little wife looked at him getting more and more anxious, and deliberately added fuel to the fire. Jiang Heting's health has not been very good during this time. If he is pissed to death, wouldn't the Jiang family belong to Jiang Heyan.

If she finds another chance at that time, and let him bow down under her pomegranate skirt, then the Jiang family will belong to her.

"This Song Jiaqian really played a good hand."

Jiang Heting became even more annoyed after his little wife Shinichi mentioned it.

"Master, why don't you give the Song family a look, isn't the company still cooperating with them?"

The woman immediately encouraged Jiang Heting, wanting him to cut off the cooperation with the Song family. Once Jiang Heting cut off the cooperation with the Song family, the company would definitely fail.

Now, Jiang Heting is in a fit of anger, and his ability to distinguish right from wrong is low.

"It's time to give them some color."

A ray of light flashed in Jiang Heting's eyes, and he looked at the vase in the distance.

As if it was Song Jiaqian, he wanted to see through her.

The woman was secretly proud, after all, the old thing was getting old, and now he was just a firecracker, ready to go.

At this moment, the woman hadn't been complacent for a long time, and a call flashed in on Jiang Heting's phone.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I didn't receive your call just now, I'm really sorry."

Song Jiaqian hurriedly apologized to Jiang Heting, his words were full of guilt.