Quick travel system: the villain is a female supporting role

Chapter 43 Jagged Tenderness (17)

"Uncle Xu, I want to know how long I can live." Li Jincheng smiled lightly, his pupils were out of focus, and he stared at the documents on the table, his thoughts drifting away.

He didn't know his body, but he still wanted to have an exact figure.

"Treatment is appropriate, at most ten years, if there is an accident in the middle..." Speaking of this, Dr. Xu shook his head, the meaning is very clear.

If there is an accident in the middle, you may die at any time!

Li Jincheng naturally understands the most obvious things, even if his heart is as hard as iron, he can't help but tremble at this moment.

"Ten years... Ten years is enough to do a lot of things!"

A slight sigh floated in the study, Dr. Xu shook his head again, and went out by himself, perhaps, he needed to be quiet.

Li Jincheng really needs to be quiet, he is a person who died once, he cherishes life, but he is not afraid of death.He thought about the meaning of living countless times, but never got the real answer, so he only lived to live.But now, he suddenly wanted to know how his wife, who was nine years younger than him, would react when she knew that her life was short.

Thinking like this, it was the first time that he felt fear in his heart. He was afraid that he would get the answer he didn't want to think about, and he was afraid of being abandoned.They are the closest people in their lives. Although they have never made it to the last step, and although their name is not worthy of the name, they are husband and wife after all, and they are tied together after all.

But he knew in his heart that when he died, his wife was still in the most beautiful years of a woman's life.Could it be that she would be willing to let go of the colorful things outside and spend the rest of her life guarding a tablet wholeheartedly?

He's not sure!He is not sure from the bottom of his heart!
If you die, let's die together!Live with the same quilt, die with the same acupuncture point, maybe it is the best choice!

The thought came to his mind, and it crazily swept his whole body and mind. He smiled softly, and his deep eyes were full of cruelty and bloodthirsty.

When Jian Ming woke up, it was already the afterglow of the setting sun, the sky was filled with sunset glow, and the red clouds were dyed, which was extremely magnificent.She was sitting on the bed wearing a white silk shirt, the thin blanket was put aside, the blue hair was hanging down her waist, and then she was spread on the bed a little bit, her slightly pale complexion showed a little fragility.There was no one else in the room, and it was quiet and a little palpitating. Jian Ming looked at the wheelchair prepared by the side of the bed, struggled to get up and moved over.

The garden can be seen through the window, and the number of guards patrolling the garden has increased a little. She blinked, left the window, and slid the wheelchair towards the door.

"Sorry, Young Madam, please go back to your room." The door was not locked, it was just ajar, Jian Ming gently opened it with force, only to find two guards standing at the door.

The words and attitude are respectful, but they can't conceal the infuriating meaning, Jian Ming instantly becomes Spartan, what kind of magical development is this!

not let her out? ? ?Countless question marks slid across her mind, and she froze in place, a little unbelievable, before slamming the door behind her without saying a word after a long time.

There was a loud noise, and the two guards outside looked at each other, then looked at each other, and stood back to their original positions.

Jian Ming returned to the bedroom silently, and slid the wheelchair to the window. The scenery outside was still magnificent, but she lost the good mood just now.When this happened suddenly, she was indeed confused, but she quickly figured out the cause and effect.The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a bitter smile appeared on her face. After all, Li Jincheng didn't trust her enough, but he was just a little bit out of control, so he decided to make such a decision.

House arrest?Then house arrest!
She closed her eyes and suddenly felt a little tired. The warmth of the past flashed through her mind. From the perspective of a bystander, she seemed to know very little about Li Jincheng.What she saw of Li Jincheng was what he was willing to show her, so what about the faces he didn't want to show her?There is no answer at this moment. Her understanding of Li Jincheng is only through the degree of goodwill, which is still superficial.

In the following days, Jian Ming never stepped out of the bedroom, and Li Ma served all three meals a day.She never saw Li Jincheng again, and she didn't cry, make trouble and hang herself. She still ate well and slept soundly, and everything was as normal as before.

The birds outside the window were chirping. After breakfast, Jian Ming habitually picked up a book of poetry, and then slid her wheelchair to the window.It's already the fifth day, time has entered September, summer flowers are still gorgeous, and autumn is approaching.The entire Li Mansion was extremely quiet. Li Jincheng and others had been leaving early and returning late these days. The Qilu region started a new round of negotiations between the North and South governments. Although it was not a peace talk that touched people's hearts, it also kept all parties busy.

Gunshots and shouts erupted, and Jian Ming's pupils shrank suddenly. She had a very strong premonition. She put the poetry collection aside, and looked out the window intently.A group of masked men in black shirts rushed into the Li mansion as if they were in no-man's land, and the guards who stayed here were all veterans who had been on the battlefield and received special training, but they were vulnerable at this time.The description in the plot flashed through her mind, thinking of a certain possibility, she couldn't help but clenched her fists
"Oh!"

With an ear-shattering noise, the bedroom door was kicked open. Jian Ming pursed her lips and looked at the man in black who entered arrogantly, her complexion turned pale.

"Madam Li, I'm sorry."

The leader walked up to her, his voice deliberately lowered was hoarse, before Jian Ming understood the meaning of this sentence, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

When Li Jincheng got the news, he was still negotiating in the Huahai Ministry of Industry Bureau building.The Japanese army landed in the Qilu area, acting arrogantly, completely ignoring the North China government, which made President Duan extremely annoyed.China's north and south are independent, but after all, it is an internal matter, and foreign aggression is rampant. At this time, the general trend is the general trend, and cooperation is inevitable.It's just that the two companies have been dirty in the past, even if they cooperate, the gains and losses must be thoroughly discussed.

The Li mansion was attacked!
The first time the news came, Li Jincheng said goodbye conveniently, his face was calm, but there was a ray of anxiety that could not be erased in his eyes.The leader of the other party is Duan Wenzhi, the eldest son of President Duan Da. He expressed his understanding of this, and today's negotiation is over.

"What's going on?" On the way to Li's mansion, Li Jincheng couldn't hide the anger and gloom in his eyes. Something happened under his nose, and the person who did it was so rampant.

Ah Qing's complexion turned pale, he settled down, and then said in a deep voice: "This matter is a bit strange. The guards of the Li Mansion were only injured, but not their lives. The other party seems to be targeting the young lady. Young lady, was stolen..."

Hearing the last sentence, Li Jincheng looked at A Qing suddenly, the gloom and ruthlessness in his eyes almost turned into reality, he closed his eyes, and it took a long time to regain his composure: "Who is it?"

"The masked black shirt, I don't know the origin." A Qing lowered his head, feeling the turbulent violence in the back seat, and replied anxiously.

"Masked black shirt..."

Li Jincheng muttered to himself, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and his expression was thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)