Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

After explaining with Rong Junchu, Jiang Jingzhi hung up the phone, took a look at Song Qingzhu, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Laughing fart."

"Hahahahaha!"

Song Qingzhu stared at him, "Don't laugh! Be careful with my fists."

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

Jiang Jingzhi immediately surrendered.

The car was driving on the expressway at a constant speed, and the scenery on both sides of the road was flying away at a very high speed, turning into a polar shadow.Song Qingzhu propped her chin, looking at the shadowed scenery outside the car window, her face was melancholy, and her voice was low.

"Brother, do you think we can find Mom?"

Jiang Jingzhi's expression froze, his smile gradually disappeared, he looked ahead, his voice was deep and tenacious.

"Absolutely."

Jiang Jingzhi chuckled, "You have to trust me."

Song Qingzhu turned to look at him, and smiled softly: "Okay, I believe you."

Jiang Jingzhi paused, looked at her, "Do you miss your mother?"

Song Qingzhu hummed slightly, in her memory, there was no memory of her mother.

There is only Zhang Wenxin's face.

Forget it, I can't think about it anymore.

Jiang Jingzhi thought for a while and asked, "By the way, how are you doing in the hospital today?"

"is acceptable."

"Who do you work under?" Jiang Jingzhi asked this question purely to improve the quiet atmosphere. When Song Qingzhu said Jiang Huai's name, Jiang Jing's face was full of surprise, his eyes widened, and he immediately stepped on the brakes , observing Song Qingzhu up and down, with a look of worry and fear on his face.

"what happened?"

Song Qingzhu looked at his nervous appearance, dumbfounded.

"Jiang Huai is very strict. He is famous for his poisonous tongue and workaholic."

"Hey, you know that too?"

"Otherwise?" Jiang Jingzhi sighed, "I've met him a few times, he looks cold and not easy to get along with at all, but he does a very good job and has participated in many major surgery, and the operation has never failed."

"Really?" Song Qingzhu muttered in her heart, she had never failed.

"Yes! But I heard that his love life was bumpy. He once had a childhood sweetheart girlfriend, and they were very affectionate. However, within two years after he entered the Second Hospital, that girlfriend was seduced by others. Ask the reason, He said that he was not active enough and felt insecure about her. But he really liked that girl very much and would send her his own meals every day."

Song Qingzhu was dumbfounded after hearing this.

Never expected that the male doctor Bingshan would have such a bumpy love history.

"Oh, Doctor Jiang... In short, if you can change it, go for it."

"Forget it. I don't think he is as unreasonable as people say." Song Qingzhu suddenly remembered the broken printer. At least he would help his colleagues repair the printer. It would be better if he could change his tone.

Jiang Jingzhi drove the car again, muttering, telling her to pay attention to safety in the hospital, not to be reckless, remember to report anything in time, etc.

Song Qingzhu couldn't help crying and laughing, and responded.

Jiang Jingzhi took Song Qingzhu to a restaurant near his home, and the two had a western meal.

In the middle of the meal, Jiang Jingzhi received a call and his face changed suddenly. Song Qingzhu told him to leave first if he had something to do.Jiang Jingzhi paid the bill and left quickly, leaving only Song Qingzhu eating alone.

She lived in Mu's house for a while, and then went back to Jiang's house.

The Jiang Family Villa is located in the city center, with a convenient address, a bustling street, surrounded by convenience stores, and brightly lit at night.

……

Jiang Jingzhi learned that Zhang Hao haunted the alleys of Tianjiao Road, Tianjiao Road, where there are many gangsters, people of unknown origin and all kinds of people are mixed together, especially where even the police dare not control.

He guessed that this was the address of the truck driver.

The people he sent out said that the truck driver came out, but he lost it, and after a period of silence, he finally found it.

The truck driver can come out so quickly, there must be something tricky.

Logically speaking, he should have two years left.

Jiang Jingzhi carried a fruit knife in his pocket and stood at the entrance of the Tianjiao Road alley with a cold expression. The sky was about to sink, and he took advantage of the setting sun to stride in.

He saw a sneaky little man in black, carrying a bag of fruit, walking in another direction.

That person is Zhang Hao!
Jiang Jingzhi ducked behind the wall next to him, stared at him, and followed closely behind.

Zhang Hao's face was solemn, he turned left and right to the closed iron gate of a house, looked around vigilantly, and then knocked on the door three times.

Soon, the door inside opened, Zhang Hao stepped in, and the door slammed shut.

Jiang Jingzhi came to the iron gate and looked up and down. He paced back and forth and saw the low wall next to the iron gate. Visually, he should be able to turn over.

He found a big stone to put it on, and then rolled in in one breath, holding his breath, and walked lightly.

The structure inside is similar to a courtyard house, with a courtyard in the middle covered with weeds, and the doors of the other rooms are open, the doors are rusty, and a thick layer of ash is spread on the table.Everywhere you touch it, the sky is full of dust, but the room on the south side is tightly closed, and Jiang Jingzhi tiptoed out of that door.

The door was covered with white tinfoil, and with a light touch, a hole was broken in the tinfoil.

He squinted his eyes and looked through the small hole.

Just in time to see the two people sitting in the main seat.

One is Zhang Hao, a short man, and the other is a tall man with a fierce look on his face.

Zhang Hao put the black cloth bag in front of Chen Gang, and said to him with a smile: "You should know what to do."

Chen Gang opened the cloth bag and saw the bright red color inside. He immediately zipped it up and said to him sincerely, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Zhang Hao nodded in satisfaction, "You have to know that your mother is still lying in the hospital."

Chen Gang turned pale, "I know." Finally, he said anxiously, "Don't touch her. She doesn't know anything, so don't tell her."

Zhang Hao laughed: "It's up to you whether to talk about this matter or not. If you behave well, we will definitely talk about it, and this matter will be rotten in your stomach forever. As long as you leak a little bit of information, you will be finished .”

Chen Gang's back was covered in cold sweat. He swallowed nervously, clenched his fists, and took a deep breath.

"I will not."

Zhang Hao stood up, came to his side, patted his shoulder, smiling all over his face.

"It's good that you know." Zhang Hao approached him, with a strange light in his eyes, "I'll come to you later if I need something, you're really nice."

Chen Gang pursed his lips, the words of refusal were on his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

Indeed, doing this is quick money. In just five years, he can earn much more money than working as a coolie before, and with this money, he can pay for the medical expenses of his sick mother.