Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Shan Yuting Yingjun's handsome face was covered with a layer of cold and gloomy hostility, which made people feel his anger clearly, like a storm that was about to hit, which made people tremble with fear.

However, he didn't know whether his anger was because he saw Jiang Zitong in a panic, or because she called him a duck in front of outsiders.

Jiang Huaiming's two bodyguards blocked the door of the elevator. They exchanged glances when they saw Shan Yuting, who was wearing a wine-red custom-made suit, with extraordinary imposing manner.

Without much hesitation, one of them boldly asked, "You... who are you?"

Shan Yuting hugged Jiang Zitong horizontally, with a cold light in his eyes, he explained to Zheng Qiwei who was beside him: "Take care of these two people, and then find a doctor to go to the top floor."

"Okay." Zheng Qiwei responded and took half a step forward, "You two, please!"

He opened his hands, and with his body leaning forward, he blocked the two bodyguards from the elevator door. The bodyguard who had been blocking the elevator door with his hands had to let go of his hands and back away in order to avoid falling.

While Shan Yuting raised his hand and pressed the button on the 88th floor, he gave another order: "Also, go find someone to warn Jiang Huaiming, and next time he wants to touch my people, please recognize his identity first. "

As soon as the words fell, the elevator door closed slowly, just blocking the muffled groans of the two bodyguards from outside the elevator door.

The Dunhuang Hotel has a total of 88 floors, but above the 85th floor, you need a pass card made of special materials to enter.

And this pass card is a symbol of noble status.

The dream of many high-class people who are familiar with the Dunhuang Hotel is to have a pass card of their own, and then go up to the 87th floor to experience the treatment and service like an emperor, and the superiority of condescending all living beings.

However... the threshold for obtaining this access card is extremely high, it is simply daunting!

Shan Yuting carried Jiang Zitong back to the 88th floor. After entering the door, he strode straight to his master bedroom.

Gently, she put Jiang Zitong in her arms on the bed, and then Shan Yuting brought the medicine kit to do a simple treatment for her wound.

In fact, the wound on Jiang Zitong's neck is just a bit scary to look at. The puncture is a small blood vessel next to the main artery, so although it will bleed a lot, it will not cause heavy bleeding.

Since the wound is adjacent to the aorta, it is easy to mistake this location for the intercarotid aorta when viewed from a distance.

However, if one accidentally pokes the main artery, that person will burst out of blood in an instant, and death is not far away.

Shan Yuting looked at the hideous wound and was angry and helpless. He was angry because Jiang Zitong didn't care about his body so much, but he was helpless because he had such an excellent relative as Jiang Huaiming...

The moment the butler led Dr. Du into the master bedroom on the 88th floor, Shan Yuting was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows and smoking a cigarette.

"Master, Dr. Du is here."

The butler saw that Shan Yuting kept his original movements, so he reminded him with a blank face.

"Help her find out why she fell into a coma." After flicking the cigarette ash on her fingertips out of the window, Shan Yuting turned around, pointed to Jiang Zitong who was sleeping on the bed with both fingers, and carefully instructed, "Hands and feet Don't be too heavy. Also, by the way, let's see if the wound on the neck will leave a scar."