After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

Chapter 234
Hearing this, Jiangjing is even more fun.

His laughter reveals an indescribable sarcasm:
"Tsk, is it important? Sleeping or not, at the most difficult time in her life, the person who reached out to hold her was not you but another man, wasn't it?"

Fu Huaijin's face turned cold, "Jiangjing, are you tired of living?"

Jiang Jingshang shrugged at him, "I'm just repeating the objective facts."

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At the other end, Sheng Chaomu looked at Jiang Zhishui whose half face was almost disfigured with a complicated expression, and said frankly:

"If you can't grow new flesh on your face, it's very difficult to have a chance for skin grafting."

He paused and continued,
"I have learned that your face was burned seven years ago. Even if you were injured by dilute sulfuric acid a second time after being burned, it should not be in this state after so long. Your...wound care work these years , who is helping you?"

While talking, Jiang Liuyun, Jiang Zhishui's half-sister, walked in at this moment.

As soon as she entered the door, she smiled at Jiang Zhishui and said, "Sister, I'm on vacation today, so I'm here to see you."

Jiang Zhishui saw her with a faint smile on his face: "Didn't you say that the research institute has a lot of research projects recently, and there is not even enough time to sleep, so why do you still have time to come back?"

Jiang Liuyun smiled and said, "No matter how busy you are, I will come back to see you. The burn on your face, why... it seems serious? Haven't you wiped your face with the medicine I prescribed for you recently?"

Jiang Zhishui hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time, and all the maids are doing facial treatments for her.

At this time, after hearing Jiang Liuyun's words, Jiang Zhishui became obviously flustered, and said:
"Why... how? After taking the medicine prescribed by Ms. Sheng, I don't feel any itching on my face, and it's still very comfortable. How could it get worse?"

At this moment, Jiang Liuyun took out the makeup mirror from his bag and held it in front of her, "Sister, look for yourself."

The woman in the mirror not only had pus on one side of her cheek, but also rotted flesh, and her overall appearance was particularly ferocious.

With just one glance, Jiang Zhishui lost control of his emotions and smashed the makeup mirror, staring fiercely at Sheng Chaomu, "Sheng Hanchun, what did you do to my face..."

Sheng Chaomu already had some guesses in his mind.

She said: "Miss Jiang, can you let your younger sister go out first? Let's talk for a while alone?"

Jiang Zhishui didn't speak.

Sheng Chaomu followed and said, "I'm the doctor your elder brother introduced to you. Even if you don't believe me, don't you trust your elder brother?"

"OK then."

After Jiang Liuyun was sent out, Sheng Chaomu said to Jiang Zhishui:

"Show me the face-washing things that your sister prescribed for you. I suspect there is something wrong with those medicines."

Jiang Zhishui was startled: "This...how is this possible? Liuyun can't harm me..."

"Miss Jiang, people have ulterior motives, especially not from a mother's womb."

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After Sheng Chaomu came out of Jiang Zhishui's room, he was arrested by people from Jiangjing.

When she was forcibly captured, Jiang Jingshang was reclining on a floppy bed listening to an opera.

He has recently become obsessed with listening to operas. Whenever he is free, he will call the troupe he keeps to the yard to sing for him alone.

When he was in high spirits, he even hummed a few times along with the tune.

Seeing her coming, he glanced at her with his long and narrow Danfeng eyes, and said, "Don't hold back, stand closer, I'm different from Fu Huaijin, and I won't eat you."

The corner of Sheng Chaomu's mouth twitched, and he took a few steps closer to him, just blocking him from watching the play.

After swearing at the dog on Jiangjing, people drove the troupe away.

After that, he said to Sheng Chaomu: "Lu Shaoyan brought a kid to look for me last night."

Hearing this, Sheng Chaomu breathed heavily and sank: "What does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Jing looked at her, and said with a low smile, "So calm? Fu Huaijin went to the bathroom, and will come back later."

Sheng Chaomu felt that the view of the river was terrible.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't you just speak up if you have something to say?"

Jiang Jing laughed, raised his hand, and told everyone to step back, he said:
"You husband and wife are very good at playing? Did you lay that bastard? Is he Lu Shaoyan's son, or Fu Huaijin's?"

While talking, Fu Huaijin came back after going to the bathroom.

He walked straight towards them, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Jingshang coughed a few times, and said in a tone of great interest, "I'm talking about your cubs."

Sheng Chaomu wanted to strangle him to death, "Jiang Wuye."

Jiang Jing raised his eyebrows at her: "Go and make me a pot of tea, I'll taste your tea art."

The implication is that if you are disobedient, I will reveal your secret to your man.

Sheng Chaomu bit his back teeth and asked with a smile, "Do you like strong tea or weak tea?"

Jiang Jing said with a smile that was not a smile: "It's light and suitable."

When the words fell, he received a cold look from Fu Huaijin, "Are all the servants in your family just decorations? Are you ordering her?"

Jiang Jing pursed his lips, "My heart hurts? As soon as Ms. Sheng came in, she said she would show me her tea art, and I couldn't refuse her kindness."

Sheng Chaomu: "..."

A quarter of an hour later, she brought the brewed tea to Jiang Jingshang.

Smoke curls up and the fragrance of tea overflows.

Jiang Jing took a sip and said, "Not bad."

After a pause, he raised his eyes to look at Fu Huaijin, who had a handsome and gloomy face, "Are you jealous?"

With a smile that was not a smile, "If you knew how she was bringing tea and water to Lu Shaoyan, wouldn't you be jealous to death?"

(End of this chapter)