The smile in Jian Qing's eyes faded, "Chu Yihen?"

"It's me." A gentle voice came again.

The two of them were close together, and Quan Jingwu naturally heard Chu Yihen's voice.

His deep eyes were chilling, and he turned his head, and his thin lips stroked her cheeks without any hesitation.

Jian Qing glanced at him, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

What a strong smell of vinegar.

"Jian Qing, I know that Ruohan's mistakes made make you unable to forgive her, but now she has been punished. Please let her go." Chu Yihen said in a low voice.

Jian Qing sneered, "Chu Yihen, wasn't Chu Ruohan coming to the mental hospital for you? You are asking me now, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person."

He first gave Chu Ruohan a proof of mental illness. He sent her to the mental hospital in person, but now he came to her and asked her to let Chu Ruohan go. Is this teasing her?

On that side, Chu Yiheng's face was slightly heavy, and his fingertips holding the phone couldn't help but tighten.

Thinking of the scene when he went to the mental hospital yesterday when he saw Chu Ruohan, the low pressure around him became deeper.

His words suddenly changed, "Jian Qing, what kind of person is Quan Jingwu? Do you really understand? Do you really think he is like what you see on the surface?"

Hearing his words, the smile in Jian Qing's eyes disappeared and he said coldly, "What kind of person is he? Do I need you to tell me?"

"Jian Qing, you don't know Quan Jingwu at all. He is cruel and cruel by nature. He secretly makes people torture Ruohan in a mental hospital. He is just a cold-blooded animal." Chu Yihen said fiercely.

He had already had someone to take care of the mental hospital. When he got there yesterday, he realized that Ruohan was living there not a human life. With his instructions, the people there could not violate his orders and abuse Ruohan unless someone else behind this was stabbed and deliberately opposed him.

The entire capital city dares to openly oppose him, and he will not think of anyone else except Quan Jingwu.

Quan Jingwu calmly raised his eyebrows as he listened to the person on the other end of the phone's description.

It seems that Chu Yihen is too idle these days, what are Shen Hao and the others doing?

Wouldn't he be too sorry for himself if he dares to say bad things to his wife in front of his family?

"Chu Yihen, let me tell you the truth. I just like my husband's cruel methods. I just like him to protect me. Chu Ruohan plots to murder me. My husband helps me avenge. Isn't it right?" Jian Qing sneered, "Besides, Chu Ruohan enters the mental hospital. Could it be that he still dreams of enjoying the happiness in it?"

She said "my husband" at once, which made Chu Yihen's ears particularly harsh.

The anger in his chest continued to surge, and the blue veins on his forehead and the neck burst out.

"Jian Qing, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jian Qing interrupted him directly and said coldly, "I hate others' bad things about my husband, Chu Yihen, you are as disgusting as your sister."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Throughout the whole process, Quan Jingwu remained silent, and the corners of his lips were unconsciously raised.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, laughing softly.

"hehe!"

Jian Qing looked up at him and raised an eyebrow, "You can still laugh, people are talking bad about you."

"Didn't you help me scold me?" Quan Jingwu looked at her with a burning look, and a gentle smile flowed between his eyebrows.

The phrase "my husband" was very fond of him and made him addicted to it.

Jian Qing then smiled, "Why did you stimulate Chu Yihen?"

Listening to Chu Yihen's tone, I'm afraid something happened to Chu Ruohan.

"It's nothing, it's just asking Chen Hao to notify the people in the mental hospital to help Chu Ruohan make the case of mental illness authentic." He said calmly.

Jian Qing suddenly realized that no wonder Chu Yihen seemed to be stepping on his tail just now.

She raised her head, held his face with both hands, and kissed him on his lips with a "bar" sound, "Jing Bawang, I love you the most."

The soft touch on his lips made his eyes darker suddenly, and the hand that was holding her waist tightened a little.

"Jing Bawang?" The lowered voice was dull and sexy.

Jian Qing nodded with a smile, poked his cheek with a bad fingertip, "You are so domineering, Jing Bawang is the best for you."

Quan Jingwu curled his lips, lowered his head to look for the red lips, and kissed him.

Jian Qing was so terrified by him that he grabbed his collar and kept sliding down his white little face.

After a long time, he finally let go of her. Jian Qing leaned weakly in his arms, with a faint mist covering his eyes.

The two were very close, and the changes in the man made Jian Qing's face turn redder. She carefully wanted to move out of his arms.

However, the man's slender hands held her and prevented her from escaping.

"Good boy, don't move!"

The hoarse voice carries a bit of forbearance.

Damn it, I can't have sex for three months.

Who stipulates this?

Jian Qing's body stiffened and she didn't dare to move any more. She lowered her eyes and said, "Xiao Jing, why don't I help you."

Quan Jingwu's pupils rippled, and he raised his head from the edge of her neck, and raised her jaw with his fingertips, "Good baby, say it again."

When he said that, Jian Qing already regretted it.

How could she be soft-hearted? Isn’t this cheating herself?

"If you can't hear it, forget it." She pulled his hand away and coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment.

However, the words said are just the water that is poured out and cannot be collected.

A smile flashed through Quan Jingwu's eyes, and he hugged her and walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing this, Jian Qing buried her head in his chest.

Oh, what should she do if she regrets it?

...

Chu Group

President's Office

After hanging up the phone, Chu Yihen's face turned pale, and everything on the desk was scattered all over the floor. The huge movement made the person who came to deliver the documents from the door dare not knock on the door, and stood at the door tremblingly waiting.

"Knock-knock--"

"Who?" Chu Yihen asked impatiently.

"President, your mother is here." The assistant said respectfully through the closed door.

Upon hearing this, Chu Yihen frowned.

"Come in."

Pushing open the door, Jiang Fan walked in.

A expensive suit made her look dignified and graceful, but she still couldn't cover her haggard face after applying makeup.

When she closed the door and turned around and saw the mess on the ground, her eyes flashed slightly, but she didn't say much.

"Mom, if you are not at home to rest, what are you doing here?" Chu Yihen's face calmed down a little and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Fan quickly walked to the desk, his eyes showing a little anxious, "Yihen, how did Ruohan handle the matter?"

She is a very good daughter and must not be ruined in a mental hospital.

"Mom, don't worry about Ruohan's affairs, I have my own qualities." He said.

"But how could I ignore it? Ruohan can't wait anymore. If she waits any longer, she will be destroyed." Jiang Fan said heartbrokenly.
Chapter completed!