The queen's wife is too sultry

Gu Zheng glanced at the two people who were confronting each other with his light blue eyes, picked up the coat on the ground, and said lightly:

"Are you fighting in the hospital because you are afraid that no one will be able to give you medicine?"

His appearance seemed to be a timely dose of tranquilizer, which calmed down the two people who were originally full of anger, and each put away their posture and adjusted their breathing.

Lu Qing took the overcoat that Gu Zheng handed over, and sneered: "Boss Jiang is still a little younger after all, and he started to move after a few words."

He put on his coat, just now that Jiang Jingting's punch was not light, the wound on his left arm was involved in his movements, and there was a burning pain, and he frowned unconsciously.

"It seems that Mr. Jiang's concentration still needs more training."

Jiang Jingting raised his hand to tidy up the neckline of his somewhat messy suit, but in just a few breaths, he became that calm-eyed, calm and self-sustaining president of RC again.

"As long as Mr. Lu doesn't use Zhenzhen as an excuse to provoke me, I think we can still talk a few words calmly."

He didn't even look at Gu Zheng who was at the side, ignored him, walked straight into the elevator, and pressed the floor.

However, just as the elevator door was about to close, a big hand with strong bones blocked the door. The elevator door sensed a foreign object and opened automatically.

Gu Zheng's light blue eyes just looked into Jiang Jingting's eyes.

Compared with Jiang Jingting's coldness, Gu Zheng's eyes are obviously much gentler.

"Let's go down together."

Jiang Jingting frowned, endured the intense discomfort in his heart, and took two steps back calmly.

Lu Qing and Gu Zheng entered the elevator smoothly.

Three tall men stood in the same elevator room. In an instant, the originally spacious elevator seemed much smaller.

In the confined space, the atmosphere is especially dead silent and solemn.

Standing in front, Lu Qing inexplicably felt that the back of his neck was chilly, as if there was a knife resting on his neck.

But when he thought of Jiang Jingting behind him, he felt relieved.

The three of them didn't say a word until the elevator door opened.

Lu Qing and Gu Zheng walked out of the elevator first, followed by Jiang Jingting.

At this time, there was no one else in the hospital except the staff on duty. The sound of the three people walking in leather shoes echoed clearly in the hospital, making it extremely lonely and deserted.

Walking to the main entrance of the hospital, Gu Zheng was just about to take out the car keys when he caught a glimpse of Lu Qing grinning beside him and asked, "Are your hands okay?"

Lu Qing rolled up his cuffs, only to see a large dark purple bruise on his strong forearm with protruding veins, which was particularly eye-catching.

Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was a bit of a novelty for Lu Qing to be injured, so he raised his hand to lightly touch his bruise.

"hiss--"

Lu Qing took a deep breath, his handsome face was distorted in pain immediately, and he waved Gu Zheng's hand away angrily, saying in a vicious voice:

"Last time it was his bodyguard, this time it's him, he's such a good boy, each attack is heavier than the other."

"If you didn't come halfway, I promise to let him die."

Gu Zheng couldn't help laughing at his arrogant look, but this time Jiang Jingting took the initiative to do it, which really surprised him.

Gu Zheng thought for a while, and said, "I know him well, he won't be someone who makes a move easily, it must be what you said that angered him."

"And." He paused, glanced at the back of Jiang Jingting who was standing not far away, and said, "What he said must be related to Ye Zhen."

Jiang Jingting is a genius, and the biggest characteristic of a genius is that he ignores everything.

Few people can touch his emotions, Ye Zhen is an exception.

As far as he is concerned, Ye Zhen has become an existence like a reverse scale, which cannot be touched by ordinary people.

Gu Zheng couldn't be more clear about this.

The two walked side by side to the Bentley parked not far away.

Lu Qing hummed disapprovingly, "So what? After all, I'm still Ye Zhen's uncle and her natal family, so I need to nod my head in agreement for the future?"

He originally wanted to open the door with his left hand, but he changed to his right hand for fear of involving the wound.

Gu Zheng fastened his seat belt, his eyes were helpless and implied warning: "Until you find Ye Zhen's father, you'd better keep a low profile and don't provoke him again."

"Otherwise, the United States is so big, if he imposes more difficulties, it will take longer to find someone."

Lu Qing hissed, frowned and said, "Even if I don't do anything, he won't let us do what we want."

"By the way, what did your mother say?"

Gu Zheng started the car, and the elegant and luxurious Bentley drove out of the hospital. Jiang Jingting's figure got farther and farther away in the rearview mirror until it turned into a black dot and disappeared.

"She agreed, but it may be difficult to convince grandpa."

"After all, the United States is so big. Finding someone is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. Even the Dawson family can't guarantee it."

Lu Qing pondered for a moment, then said: "That photo is the only clue, Li Feng is probably his pseudonym."

Gu Zheng stared ahead, and said calmly: "There is no rush to find him, the most important thing now is to stabilize Ye Zhen."

Now that Ye Zhen saw Zhang Yuemei talking with Lu Qing with her own eyes tonight, it is no longer possible to keep her doubts in her heart.

It is already a certainty to reveal her relationship with the Lu family.

"Have you thought about when to tell her?"

Lu Qing pursed his lips, his eyes were calm and leisurely, "Zhang Yuemei will tell her, I just need to wait for her to come to me."

"Then what about the rest of the Lu family?" Gu Zheng gave him a nonchalant look, "You have been planning all these years by yourself, so don't make trouble in your own family."

"Don't worry, I'm prepared." Lu Qing sneered, "It's best for the rest of the Lu family to accept it. If you can't accept it, you have to accept it."

Gu Zheng nodded and stopped talking.

As soon as the front foot of the two people's car left, Lin Mo drove the Cayenne to the hospital on the back foot.

"President, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Lin Mo trotted over to open the car door for Jiang Jingting.

The heater in the car was fully turned on, and Jiang Jingting's slightly frowned brows relaxed.

"Where's Madame?"

"Don't worry, she has been safely sent to the Zijin Mansion, and Madam's own bodyguards have also followed."

Jiang Jingting gave a faint "hmm", "Go back to the villa."

Zijin Mansion is another property owned by Jiang Jingting in City A.

In fact, Qiao Jingxian brought her own bodyguard when she returned to China this time. The reason why Lin Mo asked Lin Mo to escort her to the Zijin Mansion was to ensure that she stayed within her sphere of influence and ensure her absolute safety.

In this way, Jiang Yansen would not come to trouble him.

While waiting for Lin Mo just now, he received a call from his father. As he expected, his mother's return to China was hidden from his father.

But Moke Mountain Villa is full of Jiang family members, Qiao Jingxian has always been weak, and any abnormality will be reported to Jiang Yansen, and the reason why she can return home smoothly is nothing more than Jiang Yansen's acquiescence.

Thinking of the hidden meaning behind his father's move, Jiang Jingting's face gradually darkened.