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Chapter 569(1/2)

His eyes turned back to the Wang Family Villa.

After Qin Xue left, Wang Boren went upstairs and chatted with Qin Zheng in the study. The two of them began to study Wang Boren's collection.

In the kitchen, Wang Xuewu was washing dishes, her mouth was pouting high, as if she could hang an oil bottle.

"Wife, Xueer and I are really nothing! I hope you don't think too much!"

Jiang Beichen knew that she was still angry about what happened just now, so he found an opportunity to come over and explain.

"Xue'er? Haha, the screams are so intimate!" Wang Xuewu said with a smile while wiping the plate.

"I don't know, I thought you were calling me!"

After all, there is also the word "snow" in her name.

My husband has never called her.

Jealous!

"Uh, it's just a name, don't care, okay?" Jiang Beichen didn't know how to coax girls, and seemed a little helpless.

"Otherwise, I call you Wu'er? OK?"

"Go and go, don't make trouble, it's so disgusting!" Wang Xuewu pushed him aside with disgust.

I asked you to call you, what have you done long ago?

I don't like you!

Wang Xuewu angrily sorted the plate into the disinfection cabinet.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he crashed into his broad embrace.

"Wife, what else is more sincere and unique than this title!" Jiang Beichen stared at him from a high point.

Wall-bang!

I learned it from Zhao Qun.

Generally speaking, I don't want to use it.

But now it is not the case. My wife is angry, so naturally I have to try any method.

Sure enough, Wang Xuewu's pretty face turned red, and her heart was filled with deer.

Although they have been married for three years, they have not yet fulfilled their relationship.

At this moment, close contact, and breathing could not help but become rapid.

I couldn't help but close my eyes...

Dingdong!

At the critical moment, the doorbell outside suddenly rang.

Wang Xuewu instantly pulled out of the confused state.

The heart is thumping!

This [Pencil Novel     ] a stinky husband!

Can you not be so charming that I almost fell into this miss!

"Hmph! I will forgive you this time. Next time I will let me know whether you and other women are not clear about it. I will definitely not forgive you!"

Wang Xuewu pushed her husband away, her face still getting hot.

In fact, she could hear it clearly outside the study before.

She knew that Qin Xue liked her husband and always knew it.

But she also knew that her husband was not the kind of person who was fickle and indifferent.

But I just can't help but be jealous!

And at this time, Diao Yulan went to open the door.

Unexpectedly, the one who came was a big beauty.

She is tall, with a huge figure, wearing an Armani professional attire and looks like a beautiful president with a metropolitan atmosphere.

"You are... Zhao..."

She had seen this girl, and yesterday she brought a group of people to Diao's house to protect her son-in-law.

That’s right, it’s the eldest lady of the Xiongfeng Group!

"Hello, aunt! I am Zhao Qiangwei! I am here to find Mr. Jiang!" Zhao Qiangwei smiled politely and handed over the gift.

"Oh, Miss Zhao, please come in!"

Diao Yulan smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, but she didn't expect that people would do it at home and the gifts came from heaven.

This is Claty's top skin care set, as well as high-end supplements such as American ginseng, which is a lot of money!

It seems that he gave gifts to his son-in-law!

The couple in the kitchen naturally heard the sound outside, and Wang Xuewu's face suddenly turned dark again.

"Just just sent one away, but another came. You are really attracting bees and butterflies!" Wang Xuewu couldn't help but curl her lips.

Jiang Beichen had a little awkward expression: "Ms. Zhao and I met by chance. She came to me to discuss cooperation this time, and we have no other relationship!"

"What are you explaining? I said you have a special relationship with others? Are you not asking for advice?"

The three consecutive questions in the death row made Jiang Beichen confused.

Once a woman knocks over the jealous jar, she will be jealous!

"I'll go and have a look first!" Jiang Beichen wiped his cold sweat awkwardly without losing his grace, and hurriedly walked out.

"Hmph! I feel guilty!" Wang Xuewu curled her lips and wiped the rag on the plate very hard, almost shaving the skin.

When Jiang Beichen came outside, Zhao Qiangwei quickly stood up from the sofa, "Mr. Jiang..."

"You sit down!" Jiang Beichen waved his hand quickly.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you yesterday, are your grandfather okay?"

When he was in Fujiazhai, Zhao Guoxiong was not in good condition. After all, he was already in the advanced stage of liver cancer, and even worse than Wang Boren's condition at the time.

Zhao Qiangwei's face suddenly dimmed.

It can be seen that during this period, Miss Zhao has experienced a little, her face has become much haggard, and she is no longer as arrogant as before.

This is much more restrained than when we met in Miaojiang.

"My grandfather's condition is not good!" Zhao Qiangwei sighed.

"After returning from Miaojiang, I took him to Switzerland again, where there are the world's top internal medicine experts."

"We used the best medicine, but the doctor said that at most there is less than a month!" Zhao Qiangwei's face was a little dim.

She has accepted this fact.

It is normal for human beings to part with life and death, not to mention that their grandparents and grandchildren have tried their best to work hard for so long.

There is really nothing I can do!

"If I could get the mountain god fruit in Miaojiang, maybe my grandfather still has a glimmer of hope now, and there are eight or nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory in life. My grandfather is rich enough to rival a country, but he has never been able to resist cancer after all. It's really a fate that cannot be violated!" Zhao Qiangwei couldn't help but sigh again.

"Mountain God Fruit?"

Jiang Beichen frowned.

Speaking of this, he remembered it.

At the altar of Miaojiang Temple, Shi Yun and Shangguan Wan'er picked three mountain god fruits.

Two of them were given to him, and the other one was taken as a bet with the Grand Priest Yang Deming.

However, one of his two was swallowed by the golden cicada, and the other was used to relieve corpse poison for Tang Zhentian.

In other words, there is also a mountain god fruit in Shi Yun.

Originally, Shi Yun wanted to leave it to him, but he didn't want it.

The first time I took the Shan Shen Fruit, it was effective, but the second time I didn’t have much effect.

Moreover, the mountain torrent has receded and the road to the sacred mountain has been opened. There is still a chance to go in and pick it in the future.

"What? Mr. Jiang, do you have the whereabouts of the mountain god fruit?"

Zhao Qiangwei has been following her grandfather since she was a child, and her ability to observe words and expressions is naturally first-class. At this moment, she can see Jiang Beichen's strangeness.

She suddenly remembered that Mr. Jiang had entered Miaojiang alone, and maybe there was the whereabouts of the Mountain God Fruit.

"I do know that there is still a mountain god fruit in Miaojiang now!" Jiang Beichen nodded without hiding it.

"Really?" Zhao Qiangwei couldn't help but tremble in excitement.

"That's great! Mr. Jiang, can I tell me the whereabouts of the mountain god fruit? No matter what the cost is, I can accept it!"

Jiang Beichen waved his hand quickly, "No hurry, I'll call you to ask!"
To be continued...
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