Shenhao System Rescue Plan

Jiang Yining, who had seen the person clearly, immediately forgot about tidying up Tian Zhiwei.

Seeing her look behind him excitedly, Shi Mu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. The person who went to Shi's company to inquire about the owner's preferences and was kicked out of the door every day has no long memory at all.

Jiang Yining didn't see the person she wanted to see, and the joy on Jiang Yining's face, which was only lost for a second, did not diminish. She asked Shi Mu with a rising tone: "Butler Shi, did Yu Shang ask you to come and see me?"

Shi Mu rolled his eyes speechlessly when he heard the words, he stopped a few steps away from the hospital bed, raised his hand and gestured to a doctor and nurse following behind him.

The nurse immediately stepped forward and grasped Jiang Yining's only movable hand.

"What are you going to do?" Sensing something was wrong, Jiang Yining yelled loudly, trying to break free from the nurse's restraint, but the pain intensified when the hand that was dangling her arm moved.

She could only watch helplessly as the doctor injected herself with general anesthesia.

Jiang Yining, who had not completely lost her consciousness, still faintly heard Shi Mu say disdainfully, "Your identity is not qualified yet."

As the day progresses, the sunset glow fades and night begins to fall.

When Jiang Yining woke up again, it was already an hour later, she slowly opened her eyes and didn't hear any movement in the ward.

Just when she thought that seeing Shi Mu just now was an illusion, she felt pain in her neck and knees.

Jiang Yining felt the strangeness in her throat and tried to open her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound. In a panic, she raised her only movable hand to caress the upper neck, and touched the not so tightly wrapped gauze.

Combined with Shi Mu's words, she instantly understood that keeping her from speaking forever was a warning to her.

Shi Yushang only feels close to Jun Huaxi when he is in front of Jun Huaxi.

Jiang Yining, who realized that her knee had also been stabbed with a knife, turned pale, and an unprecedented sense of panic appeared in her eyes.

Not daring to stay in the hospital any longer, she turned her head slightly to reach for her mobile phone, but her fingers couldn't even touch the edge of the table. She couldn't help feeling resentment towards her family.

If they hadn't left her alone in the ward, she wouldn't have suffered at all.

On the other side, Mi Qiaoya and the others who were angry did not know Jiang Yining's state of mind.

Jiang Tianhong, who rushed back to the Jiang family, opened the door and saw a mess on the ground, more than half of the furniture that could be broken fell, and a photo came into view, and his pupils sank sharply.

Suddenly a bunch of photos were thrown towards his face quickly, accompanied by Mi Qiaoya's hysterical splash, "Jiang Tianhong, is this what you said there is something waiting for you to deal with in the Bureau?"

Jiang Tianhong asked with a cold face: "Crazy enough?"

His attitude made Mi Qiaoya even more angry, she directly threw the computer with the USB disk inserted at him.

The next second Jiang Tianhong dodged sideways, an untimely sound came from the undamaged computer that fell to the ground, and it was obvious that it was him and Tian Zhiwei, and he pulled out the USB drive without changing his expression.

Seeing that Jiang Tianhong had no intention of repenting at all, Mi Shende persuaded him: "Xiaoya, let's get a divorce."

It is not difficult to remarry with his son's current status, so Jiang Changda and his wife did not express their opposition.

The matter was already on the bright side, looking at Mi Qiaoya who had lost her previous poise, Jiang Tianhong thought of the 'bright and charming' Tian Zhiwei, divorce was exactly what he wanted at this time.

But before he could speak, there was the sound of a car stopping outside the door.

Jiang Tianhong, who was standing in front of the door, turned his head and saw the car he was all too familiar with. Two policemen with stern expressions got out of the car.

They walked forward with the arrest warrant, glanced at the scene in the back room, nodded slightly, and said with a serious face, "Excuse me, I am performing official duties, Jiang Tianhong, come with us."

Jiang Tianhong, who didn't feel that he had broken the law, pulled his face, and glanced at the two policemen who didn't call him 'Deputy Bureau' with dim eyes.

All these changes, it seems that someone is manipulating behind the scenes, the purpose is to make him fall to the bottom and never turn over.

It has to be said that Jiang Tianhong's conjecture is almost inseparable. At this time, the person behind it is in Bai Wenzhi's small villa.

Originally, Hua Xi wanted to investigate whether Jiang Tianhong had committed obscene crimes due to 'foot fetishism', but accidentally found out about his bribery and fraud cases.

After sending the evidence to Jun Yuancheng for him to deal with, Hua Xi who was sitting on the sofa did not put down the computer.

And Bai Wenzhi, who was sitting next to her and changed back into men's clothes without looking up, was still immersed in the matter of 'Xixi's husband is going to live in his house tonight'.

After a while, Hua Xi, who closed the computer, glanced sideways and saw Bai Wenzhi still maintaining his original movements. He was holding the water glass with his hands on his thighs, but his cheeks were a little blush.

"What are you thinking about?"

A gentle and bewitching voice suddenly sounded next to his ear, blocking Bai Wenzhi's thoughts, his face became more and more red, and he was so nervous that he didn't know how to answer, "I..."

With a playful smile in Hua Xi's eyes, she took the cup in his hand and put it on the table. She glanced at the thigh where he accidentally spilled water just now, and asked again in an ambiguous tone: "Can't say it?"

Sensing her approaching slowly, Baiwen shook his head knowingly and denied, "No."

In the next second, he was pressed onto the armrest of the sofa.

A cool hand quietly reached into his clothes and wandered wantonly around his waist, Bai Wenzhi's cheeks were hot, and his heart was beating uncontrollably.

When Hua Xi's hand caressed a wider range, Bai Wenzhi, who had never experienced such a thing before, gradually became short of breath, his face was flushed, and his hands that had nowhere to rest consciously clutched the clothes around her waist.

Seeing that his eyes were blurred, and he showed no sign of resistance from the beginning to the end, Hua Xi bent down, and their lips got closer, but just when they were about to kiss, she stopped, and stretched out her hand to straighten his clothes.

Bai Wenzhi was taken aback by her actions, and he said seriously in a hoarse voice, "Husband Xixi, I'm not with anyone else."

Hua Xi responded, "I know." She sat up with her arms around his waist, and said without thinking, "The little detective hurt his leg."

Bai Wenzhi believed the reason she just said casually.

Feeling the reaction from his body, he blushed and was carried into the room by Hua Xi without daring to move.

After putting Bai Wenzhi on the bed and asking him to change out of the water-splashed pants, Hua Xi walked out of the room and closed the door.

She went to sit down at the dining table in the distance, took out her mobile phone and made a video call to Wen Tingsi.

The opposite was almost in seconds. Wen Tingsi entered the camera with half-wet hair, and faint drops of water slipped from his neck into the crooked collar of his pajamas. With his eyebrows curved, he leaned closer to the screen and shouted, "Xiao Xi'er."

Hua Xi smiled, and asked him softly, "The beauty just took a bath?"

Wen Tingsi nodded, "Yes." He showed her the towel that he had put aside to wipe his hair.

"I should have made this call earlier." Hua Xi's smile deepened, and she said with regret.

How could Wen Tingsi fail to hear her subtext, he walked into the bedroom to choose a skirt in the closet, and asked her, "Xiao Xi'er, are you coming here now?"

Hua Xi paused, and said calmly, "I have something to do later, I'll find a beauty tomorrow."

Wen Tingsi got the answer with smiles on his eyes and brows. After the two chatted for a while, Hua Xi, who had hung up the phone first, walked back to the door of Bai Wenzhi's room. She knocked on the door, opened it and stepped in.