Deep marriage: Mu Shaomi loves his little sweet wife

Mu Chengling sneered, "When you went up to get the stone just now, I already asked Zhang Zhennan to contact the police. We don't need to do it ourselves at all to deal with that kind of person, just leave it to the police."

Jiang Shiqing nodded and concentrated on driving. The location provided by the man was quite far away. The two drove from the urban area and drove for about half an hour before arriving at the location.

The two looked at each other, their facial expressions were obviously shocked, they didn't expect that there was a castle by the sea, it was a hidden secret.

The two parked the car outside the villa, and got out of the car. Mu Chengling held the Nuwa stone in his hand, but after standing still, he looked at He Tianyu, frowned slightly and said, "Forget it, I'll go in by myself, you Wait here, the gangster told me to take the stone with me, I'm worried that if you come with me, the gangster will do something to Jiang Yuyan if he feels psychologically stimulated."

He Tianyu naturally knew what Mu Chengling said, so he could only nod his head, "I see, you go! I won't go out anymore, I'll just wait here for your news..."

As Mu Chengling was walking towards the castle, he took out his phone to call the gangster, and soon remembered the phone, and then Mu Chengling watched Jiang Yuyan being pushed out of the villa by a messy and dirty man. The man's movements were rude, Jiang Yuyan barely stood still and nearly staggered and fell.

Unexpectedly, even with this, Mu Chengling almost screamed nervously at the first moment, his Yu Yan was actually tortured like this.

The white T-shirt on Jiang Yuyan's body could no longer see its original color, it was gray and messy, her hair was also tangled together like wool, and there were even bloodstains on her body.

Was it beaten?
Mu Chengling had bruised veins on his forehead, and he was about to rush up while holding the stone, but Zhong Junyang grabbed Jiang Yuyan's hair and pulled hard, Jiang Yuyan was forced to turn her head back, but she moaned in pain, "Ah ……pain!"

Then tears fell all over his face in an instant, excruciatingly painful, "Cheng Ling..."

She was calling him, but he was powerless at the moment.

"I've already brought the stone, let her go..." Mu Chengling was about five meters away from the two of them at the moment, so he could clearly see the teardrops on Jiang Yuyan's face, that was the person he was holding in his palm to protect ah.

But now...he felt that his heart was about to be torn apart, and every breath of air would tear the wound, tearing the ground.

"Stand there and don't move, otherwise how will I know if it's true or not!" Zhong Junyang raised his voice.

It was only then that Mu Chengling looked at Zhong Junyang seriously, feeling inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he soon remembered where he had seen him.

The man four years ago, Jiang Yuyan's father died in that melee, and when he hurried back, he saw Jiang Yuyan crying on his father's chest, and when he entered Jiang's house Just collided with a man in black.

He still remembered the wound on the man's face, which spread from the eyebrows to the nasal bone, and he finally understood why he didn't let Jiang Shiqing come to deliver the stone. , what happened that time left a deep impression on him.

Jiang Yuyan lost her memory after the scuffle, but his memory seemed to be pierced deeply in his mind with a knife, which was hard to forget.

"You were that person back then..."

That Zhong Junyang seemed to tremble all over. He didn't expect that Mu Chengling would see through it just like that, but soon he raised his head and laughed, "What? You remember, yes, I was the one who killed her father back then That person, don't blame me, just blame her father for being too stubborn back then, why would he refuse to give me that stone..."

Hearing these words, Jiang Yuyan's tears flowed more violently, as if the past was being replayed before her eyes, and her entire face was covered with teardrops.

Mu Chengling felt distressed watching it, stood there for a while, and then said, "Calm down, I don't want this stone, I only want her, return her to me, and the stone will be yours!"

Zhong Junyang laughed wildly, but the strength in his hands became weaker, and he said coldly, "I heard that the Nuwa stone can bring the dead back to life, so if that's the case, you should use this stone to hurt yourself and see if you can bring the dead back to life." !Um?"

While talking, at some point, he took out a knife and pestle at Jiang Yuyan's neck. The posture was obvious, that is, if Mu Chengling didn't do anything, then the knife in his hand would have no eyes.

"Don't!" The shout came from Jiang Yuyan, who kept shaking her head, obviously for her.

If she and Mu Chengling had to die, she would rather that person be herself.

However, to Jiang Yuyan's horror, Mu Chengling actually did it. He picked up the stone and slowly approached his head, and when he was about to drop it, Jiang Yuyan bit the back of Zhong Junyang's hand On the way, Mu Chengling quickly threw away the stone in his hand, and grabbed Jiang Yuyan who was coming towards him.

"You... Ah!" Zhong Junyang cried out in pain, but it was obviously too late, Jiang Yuyan had already rushed out of his arms, but his arm still scratched the back of his knife, and a button was immediately left on Jiang Yuyan's fair shoulder .

A few meters away, Mu Chengling rushed to Jiang Yuyan in two or three steps, grabbed Jiang Yuyan in his arms, and then spun around to avoid the knife in Zhong Junyang's hand.

Seeing that Zhong Junyang was about to come towards the two of them again, when he heard a bang, Zhong Junyang froze in place and did not come any closer.

Only then did Jiang Yuyan realize that he had been shot.

It was the police who came in a hurry...

After being shot, Zhong Junyang seemed unbelievable, and pointed his bloody finger at Mu Chengling, "You...you actually called the police!!"

Naturally, Mu Chengling had no time to pay attention to him, and just said coldly, "Your crime is obvious, you deserve it!"

Before he fell down, Zhong Junyang still saw the Nuwa stone that Mu Chengling threw on the ground. When he was dying, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he crawled towards the Nuwa stone with the last bit of strength.

"Nuwa Stone, Nvwa Stone, Nvwa Stone... I finally have you!" The blood gushed out from his mouth, and it couldn't stop. There is no fluctuation in his hands.

Before he died, Zhong Junyang stared at the Nuwa stone, and finally fell silently.

Obviously he had figured it out, the stone could not save his life.

It wasn't until he died that Jiang Yuyan shivered in Mu Chengling's arms, and then slowly relaxed.

"Is the hostage okay?" The two policemen who watched Zhong Junyang shoot Jiang Yuyan and Mu Chengling walked up to Mu Chengling and asked.

Mu Chengling shook his head, and then felt his palms were warm and wet. Mu Chengling's expression changed instantly. He turned over Jiang Yuyan's body and saw that Jiang Yuyan's arm was indeed stained with blood.

"Are you injured? I'll take you to the hospital." Mu Chengling picked up Jiang Yuyan and rushed outside.

Sure enough, just two steps away, He Tianyu also came up to meet her, "How is Yu Yan? Is she injured? Hurry... get in the car."

Jiang Yuyan's injuries had almost recovered, and she was gradually able to come down and walk around. After being taken away by Zhong Junyang, Jiang Yuyan was brought back to the hospital for more than half a month before her body recovered.

But Jiang Yuyan's body is still very weak because of chattering, and it will take a long time to recover. Mu Chengling also has high requirements on Jiang Yuyan's diet.

These are nothing, but I still have to take very bitter traditional Chinese medicine every day, which really broke Jiang Yuyan, and she said that she really couldn't accept this.

While Mu Chengling was on the phone, Jiang Yuyan kept pouring sugar into the Chinese medicine cup. This scene happened to be seen by Mu Chengling who came back from the phone call.

"What are you doing? The doctor said that if sugar is added to the medicine, it will affect its effect. Why are you so disobedient!"

Another parental attitude!

After this injury, Mu Chengling doted on her even more, but at the same time his attitude became more and more harsh, as if she was his daughter.

"I, I... Hey, Young Master Mu... just let me add a little?" Jiang Yuyan discussed with him with a smile.

"No, okay." Mu Chengling ruthlessly refused.

This man is really... so ruthless.Thinking angrily, Jiang Yuyan glared at Mu Chengling, and when she saw Mu Chengling walking towards her, she nodded her chin, signaling her to drink the medicine quickly.

Jiang Yuyan was extremely wronged, but now she dared not speak out, she just put down the bowl depressedly, and said softly, "...then I don't want to eat."

"Don't eat? Okay! Then I'll call the doctor! I'll insert a gastric tube directly for you!" Mu Chengling said depressingly.

He had to be tough with this woman, otherwise he would really open a dyeing workshop. These days his health was always up and down, so it really didn't make him worry at all.

"You... how could you treat me like this!" The words she said were extremely wronged, Jiang Yuyan glared at him, her eyes widened.Extra bright.

And her cheeks bulged slightly unconsciously.Unexpectedly, there was a faint coquettishness of a little daughter.

Mu Chengling was worried that she would cough and wheeze again if she didn't take the medicine, her body would be weak, and she wouldn't be able to sleep at night.In the few days when he just came back from the hospital, he had to hold her in his arms at night to fall asleep.

But being stared at by Jiang Yuyan like this, how could he not be soft-hearted, so Mu Chengling still gritted his teeth and became ruthless, "Hurry up, you have to finish this bowl of medicine quickly! You can talk about everything next. Otherwise... ..."

She knew that Mu Chengling was definitely not threatening her. If he offended the Tai Sui, it would be possible for her to pour it out and have another drink.

Jiang Yuyan didn't speak anymore, she retracted her eyes viciously, drooped her eyebrows, lowered her head and silently stirred the bowl of thick black and pungent medicine, let alone drinking it every day, she would vomit just smelling it.