Absurd marriage
Miserable failure
Day South ushered in the last typhoon before autumn, and the meteorological department predicts that the wind force will reach level 15 in the next two days.
According to the news, the guards are evacuating the people on the street in the central area, and even the homeless have been resettled.
In the sparsely populated rich area, the security guards are also dispatched to ensure that no one is wandering outside and avoid the hidden danger of casualties.
When the housekeeper brought the hot coffee into the study room and put it beside the husband, he carefully mentioned: "It's such a weather outside now, do you want someone to bring Young Master Gu back?"
It's not difficult for the Sheng family to find someone.
Sheng Jisong took a sip of coffee and didn't express his opinion.
The computer's blue light spread on his face, making this person look like a cold AI.
"If something happens to Young Master Gu, the Gu family will definitely hold him accountable."
"It's impossible to die outside."
"..."
Qi Bo was blocked for a while, and Gu Yun was so big, it really wouldn't be a big deal.
The private doctor appointed by the Gu family lived one kilometer away, and Gu Yun most likely stayed at the doctor's house.
Although it was a high probability event, it was just a guess after all, Sheng Jisong refused to even make a phone call to confirm.
This is really inappropriate, but what right can a servant have?
After the butler went out, Sheng Jisong took his eyes off the computer screen, turned his head and glanced outside, the French windows had been covered by heavy rain curtains, and the flowers and plants in the yard had become blurred.
He knows how fierce the rain in the south of the day is.
The phone rang, and Sheng Jisong glanced at the caller, then frowned—it was Gu Changlin.
"You open the mailbox." The other party cut to the chase.
"..."
Sheng Jisong immediately logged into the private mailbox with the highest level of encryption, and new emails popped up in real time.
A 30-second video - a real-time video of Jiang Zheng in the ward.
He was still asleep, his thin body submerged in the complex equipment of the ICU, ventilator, invasive arterial monitoring, ECG monitoring...Jiang Zheng's life was materialized into groups of visible data—three Over the years, there has been no major fluctuation in this set of data.
Sheng Jisong knew that they only showed that Jiang Zheng was still alive and had been hanged without quality.
Gu Changlin said: "The research institute has made a breakthrough in the research and development of drugs for blood supply to the heart. If all goes well, the new drug can be used on Jiang Zheng before the end of the month. Once the blood supply to the heart is restored, his chance of waking up will increase by [-]%."
"Are you serious?!" Sheng Jisong suddenly stood up from the chair, even though it was only through the phone, he couldn't hide his surprise.
"I have no reason to lie to you." Gu Changlin asked him back: "Gu's is doing his best to treat Jiang Zheng as promised. What about you, Secretary-General Sheng, have you kept your promise?"
"..."
Sheng Jisong knew what he was beating about. The marriage between him and Gu Yun was Jiang Zheng's "medical expenses". Gu Yun married and had a good life. Gu was willing to accept this "medical expenses".
"You hit him, didn't you?"
Sheng Jisong could hear the other party's sullenness, he lowered his posture, and explained: "He shouldn't have burned Jiang Zheng's photo, I..."
"What's wrong?!" Mrs. Gu's voice suddenly cut in, and Sheng Ji subconsciously took the phone a little far away—the hands-free should be turned on there.
Gu Yun filed a complaint, and his parents came to interrogate him.
After getting used to the other party's volume, Sheng Jisong put the phone close to his ear again, and heard the other party ask unconvincingly: "Is it still under your control what Xiaoyun should or should not do? Sheng Jisong, is he your subordinate?"
"...I didn't mean that..."
"You didn't? You said it nicely, but what did you actually do? I want to ask, you are married to him, and you still have a photo of your ex in the living room, who are you against?"
"..."
"If you really love that Jiang Zheng so much, he won't be lying half dead in my hospital now. Let me tell you, the late affection is the most contemptible. You don't want to disgust my little one with your rotten love overnight. Yun!"
Every word spoken by the other party turned into a thin needle, which penetrated into Sheng Jisong's throat, causing him to lose his voice.
"Isn't my baby suffering enough because of you?!" Mrs. Gu's voice began to tinge with a strong cry: "He likes you wholeheartedly, and he has liked you for ten years, just because of this love, how can you do it? Go beat him?"
"If it weren't for Xiao Yun's insistence, I would never agree to this broken marriage. Jiang Zheng's life and death are no different from that of an ant here. If you don't care, the marriage will be divorced. Go and pull out his oxygen tube, send someone to bring Xiao Yun home, and our family will be clean!"
"Don't!!" Sheng Jisong hurriedly tried to dissuade him, he begged for mercy: "Don't touch Jiang Zheng...It's my fault, you are angry at me, don't touch Jiang Zheng!"
The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, Sheng Jisong was afraid that Mrs. Gu would really pull out Jiang Zheng's oxygen tube, he couldn't sit still, but he couldn't do anything, his palms broke out in a cold sweat in just two seconds.
"Sheng Jisong." Gu Changlin's relatively calm voice came: "My Gu family has practiced medicine for generations, and I can only save people and not harm others. Even if Xiao Yun cried and complained to me this morning, I never thought of breaking Jiang Zheng. Shenglu, we are at the end of our benevolence, how about you?"
"I didn't mention your absence at the previous wedding, and you were perfunctory. I just said that after marriage, you and Xiaoyun have only been married for six days, and you have invited a doctor three times. He ran away from home all night. Have you ever been nervous? ? Have you ever thought of going to find him? For a few photos, you strangled his neck and killed him? When the Gu family tried their best to save Jiang Zheng, you were thinking about how to kill Gu Yun!"
"President Gu, I don't have such an idea..." His defense was weak. When he was furious last night, he did have the idea of letting Gu Yun die on his own. Now, facing the questioning, he naturally has no confidence.
Gu Changlin obviously didn't believe it. The two families were originally a political marriage driven by interests. At this point, the ugly words were also put on the table: "I warn you as Gu Yun's father, how do you treat Xiao Yun in the future? I will treat Jiang Zheng as I want. Three days later, Jiang Zheng will need to change to another stage of medicine, whether this medicine can be continued, I will listen to Xiao Yun's opinion."
"Now he just burned a few innocuous photos. Don't forget, as long as he wants, Jiang Zheng can completely disappear from this world!"
-
"Young Master Gu, wake up?"
"Wake up."
Gu Yun opened his eyes in a daze and saw Yu Xiao's face. He grabbed a handful of quilts and was about to turn over and continue to sleep. Yu Xiao gently pressed his shoulder and said, "Sheng Jisong came to you and said that he wanted to talk to you personally. Sorry, do you want to meet?"
"!" Gu Yun immediately opened his eyes wide, feeling completely relieved of sleepiness.
He lifted the quilt, stepped on the fluffy carpet with bare feet, walked to the French window in five or six steps, and hid his body beside the curtain to look down.
The angle of view of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the guest room is just facing the door. In Gu Yun's view, Sheng Jisong is standing outside the door with an umbrella in his hand. He is tall and straight, and dressed formally. If you ignore the umbrella that was blown almost outward by the wind, his appearance , It's much more dignified than a dog at a wedding!
Gu Yun couldn't help laughing out loud. After laughing twice, he coughed again while holding his throat. Yu Xiao stepped forward and handed him a bottle of cough medicine.
Originally, there was no need to rush to stop the cough, but because the cough would cause vibrations around the neck, which would affect the pinched bruises, Yu Xiao intervened with medicine to stop the cough, making Gu Shaoshao suffer a little.
The potion was too strong, and it directly turned the glutinous rice into multi-pleated meat buns.
After Gu Yun suffered this, he realized that his current pain was caused by the bastard downstairs. He asked Yu Xiao, "When did he come?"
"You just went upstairs to take a nap when he knocked on the door."
Yu Xiao didn't approve of domestic violence very much, so he didn't tell Gu Yun who was still asleep at that time, and asked Sheng Jisong to wait on purpose:
"He's been waiting outside for two hours."
When he said this, the umbrella in Sheng Jisong's hand was blown to pieces by the wind, and he tried to keep it. The umbrella cloth took a few brackets to form a temporary "kite" and flew away from its owner mercilessly. There was only one bare umbrella pole in the room, and the heavy rain drenched Alpha in two seconds.
Gu Yun really wanted to record this passage, he coughed while laughing, and was so angry that he was teased by the fool downstairs.
Seeing that he was so happy, Yu Xiao couldn't figure out what the young master was thinking for a moment: "How about I invite him into the room and you two have a good chat?"
"Cough, cough, cough—!" Young Master Gu shook his hand and asked, "Is the typhoon about to land?"
Dr. Yu took a look at his phone and said, "The meteorological station predicts that the typhoon will land at around 4:15 p.m., and the wind force will reach level [-]. A red warning has been issued."
That is, half an hour later.
Gu Yun was delighted to hear it: "Typhoons in the southern part of the day never disappoint."
Yu Xiao: "Just now, Mr. Sheng meant that he would not leave until he saw you. Now that the weather is like this, why don't you invite him in first?"
"Ask him to come in? That's not okay!"
Gu Yun folded his arms to watch the excitement downstairs, and said cheerfully:
"Just let him stand downstairs and wait. I want to see if the 15-level typhoon can blow his thick skin."
According to the news, the guards are evacuating the people on the street in the central area, and even the homeless have been resettled.
In the sparsely populated rich area, the security guards are also dispatched to ensure that no one is wandering outside and avoid the hidden danger of casualties.
When the housekeeper brought the hot coffee into the study room and put it beside the husband, he carefully mentioned: "It's such a weather outside now, do you want someone to bring Young Master Gu back?"
It's not difficult for the Sheng family to find someone.
Sheng Jisong took a sip of coffee and didn't express his opinion.
The computer's blue light spread on his face, making this person look like a cold AI.
"If something happens to Young Master Gu, the Gu family will definitely hold him accountable."
"It's impossible to die outside."
"..."
Qi Bo was blocked for a while, and Gu Yun was so big, it really wouldn't be a big deal.
The private doctor appointed by the Gu family lived one kilometer away, and Gu Yun most likely stayed at the doctor's house.
Although it was a high probability event, it was just a guess after all, Sheng Jisong refused to even make a phone call to confirm.
This is really inappropriate, but what right can a servant have?
After the butler went out, Sheng Jisong took his eyes off the computer screen, turned his head and glanced outside, the French windows had been covered by heavy rain curtains, and the flowers and plants in the yard had become blurred.
He knows how fierce the rain in the south of the day is.
The phone rang, and Sheng Jisong glanced at the caller, then frowned—it was Gu Changlin.
"You open the mailbox." The other party cut to the chase.
"..."
Sheng Jisong immediately logged into the private mailbox with the highest level of encryption, and new emails popped up in real time.
A 30-second video - a real-time video of Jiang Zheng in the ward.
He was still asleep, his thin body submerged in the complex equipment of the ICU, ventilator, invasive arterial monitoring, ECG monitoring...Jiang Zheng's life was materialized into groups of visible data—three Over the years, there has been no major fluctuation in this set of data.
Sheng Jisong knew that they only showed that Jiang Zheng was still alive and had been hanged without quality.
Gu Changlin said: "The research institute has made a breakthrough in the research and development of drugs for blood supply to the heart. If all goes well, the new drug can be used on Jiang Zheng before the end of the month. Once the blood supply to the heart is restored, his chance of waking up will increase by [-]%."
"Are you serious?!" Sheng Jisong suddenly stood up from the chair, even though it was only through the phone, he couldn't hide his surprise.
"I have no reason to lie to you." Gu Changlin asked him back: "Gu's is doing his best to treat Jiang Zheng as promised. What about you, Secretary-General Sheng, have you kept your promise?"
"..."
Sheng Jisong knew what he was beating about. The marriage between him and Gu Yun was Jiang Zheng's "medical expenses". Gu Yun married and had a good life. Gu was willing to accept this "medical expenses".
"You hit him, didn't you?"
Sheng Jisong could hear the other party's sullenness, he lowered his posture, and explained: "He shouldn't have burned Jiang Zheng's photo, I..."
"What's wrong?!" Mrs. Gu's voice suddenly cut in, and Sheng Ji subconsciously took the phone a little far away—the hands-free should be turned on there.
Gu Yun filed a complaint, and his parents came to interrogate him.
After getting used to the other party's volume, Sheng Jisong put the phone close to his ear again, and heard the other party ask unconvincingly: "Is it still under your control what Xiaoyun should or should not do? Sheng Jisong, is he your subordinate?"
"...I didn't mean that..."
"You didn't? You said it nicely, but what did you actually do? I want to ask, you are married to him, and you still have a photo of your ex in the living room, who are you against?"
"..."
"If you really love that Jiang Zheng so much, he won't be lying half dead in my hospital now. Let me tell you, the late affection is the most contemptible. You don't want to disgust my little one with your rotten love overnight. Yun!"
Every word spoken by the other party turned into a thin needle, which penetrated into Sheng Jisong's throat, causing him to lose his voice.
"Isn't my baby suffering enough because of you?!" Mrs. Gu's voice began to tinge with a strong cry: "He likes you wholeheartedly, and he has liked you for ten years, just because of this love, how can you do it? Go beat him?"
"If it weren't for Xiao Yun's insistence, I would never agree to this broken marriage. Jiang Zheng's life and death are no different from that of an ant here. If you don't care, the marriage will be divorced. Go and pull out his oxygen tube, send someone to bring Xiao Yun home, and our family will be clean!"
"Don't!!" Sheng Jisong hurriedly tried to dissuade him, he begged for mercy: "Don't touch Jiang Zheng...It's my fault, you are angry at me, don't touch Jiang Zheng!"
The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, Sheng Jisong was afraid that Mrs. Gu would really pull out Jiang Zheng's oxygen tube, he couldn't sit still, but he couldn't do anything, his palms broke out in a cold sweat in just two seconds.
"Sheng Jisong." Gu Changlin's relatively calm voice came: "My Gu family has practiced medicine for generations, and I can only save people and not harm others. Even if Xiao Yun cried and complained to me this morning, I never thought of breaking Jiang Zheng. Shenglu, we are at the end of our benevolence, how about you?"
"I didn't mention your absence at the previous wedding, and you were perfunctory. I just said that after marriage, you and Xiaoyun have only been married for six days, and you have invited a doctor three times. He ran away from home all night. Have you ever been nervous? ? Have you ever thought of going to find him? For a few photos, you strangled his neck and killed him? When the Gu family tried their best to save Jiang Zheng, you were thinking about how to kill Gu Yun!"
"President Gu, I don't have such an idea..." His defense was weak. When he was furious last night, he did have the idea of letting Gu Yun die on his own. Now, facing the questioning, he naturally has no confidence.
Gu Changlin obviously didn't believe it. The two families were originally a political marriage driven by interests. At this point, the ugly words were also put on the table: "I warn you as Gu Yun's father, how do you treat Xiao Yun in the future? I will treat Jiang Zheng as I want. Three days later, Jiang Zheng will need to change to another stage of medicine, whether this medicine can be continued, I will listen to Xiao Yun's opinion."
"Now he just burned a few innocuous photos. Don't forget, as long as he wants, Jiang Zheng can completely disappear from this world!"
-
"Young Master Gu, wake up?"
"Wake up."
Gu Yun opened his eyes in a daze and saw Yu Xiao's face. He grabbed a handful of quilts and was about to turn over and continue to sleep. Yu Xiao gently pressed his shoulder and said, "Sheng Jisong came to you and said that he wanted to talk to you personally. Sorry, do you want to meet?"
"!" Gu Yun immediately opened his eyes wide, feeling completely relieved of sleepiness.
He lifted the quilt, stepped on the fluffy carpet with bare feet, walked to the French window in five or six steps, and hid his body beside the curtain to look down.
The angle of view of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the guest room is just facing the door. In Gu Yun's view, Sheng Jisong is standing outside the door with an umbrella in his hand. He is tall and straight, and dressed formally. If you ignore the umbrella that was blown almost outward by the wind, his appearance , It's much more dignified than a dog at a wedding!
Gu Yun couldn't help laughing out loud. After laughing twice, he coughed again while holding his throat. Yu Xiao stepped forward and handed him a bottle of cough medicine.
Originally, there was no need to rush to stop the cough, but because the cough would cause vibrations around the neck, which would affect the pinched bruises, Yu Xiao intervened with medicine to stop the cough, making Gu Shaoshao suffer a little.
The potion was too strong, and it directly turned the glutinous rice into multi-pleated meat buns.
After Gu Yun suffered this, he realized that his current pain was caused by the bastard downstairs. He asked Yu Xiao, "When did he come?"
"You just went upstairs to take a nap when he knocked on the door."
Yu Xiao didn't approve of domestic violence very much, so he didn't tell Gu Yun who was still asleep at that time, and asked Sheng Jisong to wait on purpose:
"He's been waiting outside for two hours."
When he said this, the umbrella in Sheng Jisong's hand was blown to pieces by the wind, and he tried to keep it. The umbrella cloth took a few brackets to form a temporary "kite" and flew away from its owner mercilessly. There was only one bare umbrella pole in the room, and the heavy rain drenched Alpha in two seconds.
Gu Yun really wanted to record this passage, he coughed while laughing, and was so angry that he was teased by the fool downstairs.
Seeing that he was so happy, Yu Xiao couldn't figure out what the young master was thinking for a moment: "How about I invite him into the room and you two have a good chat?"
"Cough, cough, cough—!" Young Master Gu shook his hand and asked, "Is the typhoon about to land?"
Dr. Yu took a look at his phone and said, "The meteorological station predicts that the typhoon will land at around 4:15 p.m., and the wind force will reach level [-]. A red warning has been issued."
That is, half an hour later.
Gu Yun was delighted to hear it: "Typhoons in the southern part of the day never disappoint."
Yu Xiao: "Just now, Mr. Sheng meant that he would not leave until he saw you. Now that the weather is like this, why don't you invite him in first?"
"Ask him to come in? That's not okay!"
Gu Yun folded his arms to watch the excitement downstairs, and said cheerfully:
"Just let him stand downstairs and wait. I want to see if the 15-level typhoon can blow his thick skin."
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