They say my husband is a bad guy

When Jing Rong arrived, Yin Li had already woken up, lying on the edge of the bed with a pale face from vomiting, with needles stuck in her forehead.

At that moment, Jing Rong felt unable to think. He walked over and wanted to hug Yin Li, but An Wenxuan stopped him.

"He's still getting the needle, let's go after the needle is done. And he's not sober now."

Jing Rong turned his head when he heard the words, and looked at An Wenxuan with red eyes: "Who did it?"

"I don't know him, but after I inquired about it, he said he is the grandson of the Ji family." An Wenxuan leaned against the door, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing Wang Feng: "That is a young man, older than you, 27 It looks pretty good."

"Qi Shaofeng." Jing Rong quickly had an answer.

Qian Yong on the side heard the name familiar, and immediately accumulated it. Jing Rong asked him for information some time ago, and Qi Shaofeng was one of them, and he remembered that Qi Shaofeng's backstage seemed to have something to do with the municipal government.

"Fuck!" Qian Yong was angry, and cursed in a low voice: "What is he trying to do with Yin Li? This is a fucking addictive drug! And he didn't even consider that it was the first time Yin Li had come into contact with this kind of thing. He actually mixed two kinds of medicine together, is he trying to kill Yin Li? I must fucking kill him!"

Qian Yong walked out after speaking.

"Qian Yong." Jing Rong grabbed Qian Yong's arm, and said in a cold voice, "Go and boil some water, and I'll wipe Yin Li's face later."

"You just forget it?" Qian Yong stared at Jing Rong in disbelief.

Jing Rong straightened up and stared into Qian Yong's eyes: "Forget it? Heh, I want him to understand the pain, not only the physical pain, but I also want his career to fall into a trough. One year, five years, ten years. In the next year, I want the surname Qi to use his whole life to understand what life is better than death."

Jing Rong's voice was steady and slow, speaking word by word, as if what he was talking about was not a plan, but a prophecy.

Qian Yong's anger was extinguished, and at the same time, a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

Jing Rong's expression returned to calm, and he said softly: "But right now, Yin Li's body is the most important thing. Go and boil some water, the kitchen is the first room on the right hand side of the entrance."

"Oh, good." Qian Yong hurriedly ran out, as if his butt was on fire.

An Wenxuan, who was smiling on the side, restrained his smile, and looked at Jing Rong with an incomprehensible look.Jing Rong tilted his head and looked into the room, watching Wang Feng give Yin Li the needle, watching Yin Li frown tightly, his face full of pain.

Jing Rong put his hands on his chest, clutching his arms tightly, but there was no expression on his face.

Half an hour later, Wang Feng withdrew the needle.

"I'll have a fever later, but I'll be fine tomorrow. I can't drink alcohol or spicy food during this period." Wang Feng stood up, feeling a little tired.Seeing this, An Wenxuan hurried up to meet him, took the medicine box in his hand, and led the people back to the house to rest.

Jing Rong cleaned up the filth in front of the bed swiftly, and Qian Yong also came in with a basin of hot water.

Yin Li frowned, her eyeballs kept rolling under her eyelids, her eyelashes were trembling, wet, and the corners of her eyes were red.

Qian Yong wrung out the towel and handed it to Jing Rong, turned his head to look at Yin Li, and said in a mournful tone, "It's hard..."

Jing Rong's hand stopped, and the pain in his heart was put into his mouth, and the pain rolled over and couldn't be suppressed.Jing Rong took a deep breath, then wiped Yin Li's face and rinsed his mouth, and after finishing everything, he gently touched Yin Li's face.

Yin Li trembled all over, opened his eyes with difficulty, and it took more than ten seconds to recognize who the person in front of him was.

"Hmm...Jing Rong..." Yin Li regained consciousness, his trembling hand touched the back of Jing Rong's hand, he wanted to hold on tightly, but he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"I'm here, it's okay, I'm here..." Jing Rong grasped Yin Li's hand tightly, lowered his head and kissed Yin Li's forehead lightly, as if comforting a frightened little animal.

Qian Yong watched from the side, his eyes widened, dumbfounded.Faintly aware that he seemed to have uncovered a secret.

Yin Li felt uncomfortable and scared, and she really had a fever during the period, and she continued to toss like this until six o'clock in the morning. After the fever subsided, Yin Li finally fell asleep peacefully.

Jing Rong looked at Yin Li's peaceful sleeping face, and the cruelty and indifference in his eyes finally burst out undisguisedly.He stroked Yinli's side face, then suddenly lowered his head, this time, he kissed Yinli's lips.

I promise, those who hurt you, I want them to pay back ten times.

Jing Rong covered Yin Li with a thin quilt, then got up and left the room.Outside the door, he saw Qian Yong whose face was struck by lightning.

Jing Rong ignored him, closed the door, sat in the rattan chair in the living room, glanced at Qian Yong, and asked, "Are there any cigarettes?"

"Yes..." Qian Yong answered subconsciously, handed Jing Rong the cigarette and the lighter, and then muttered for a while before stammering: "Well, you, you just...you kissed Yinli just now, right? "

"Yeah. Kiss me." Jing Rong was very calm, as if Qian Yong was asking him 'Have you eaten this morning', 'Yeah, I ate'.

Qian Yong didn't know how to react, and after a while he gave Jing Rong a sneaky look: "You... are you gay?"

"En." Jing Rong nodded, still calm.

Qian Yong's mouth was wide open again, he lowered his head and muttered something alone, then raised his head suddenly after a while, with a firm expression on his face: "Don't worry, no matter you like men or women, you are still my brother!"

Jing Rong smiled, reached out and thumped Qian Yong's shoulder.

Qian Yong scratched his head and laughed twice, then asked: "Then, are you and Yin Li...a couple?"

Jing Rong's smile disappeared instantly, and he shook his head slightly: "I like him, but he..."

Sensing Jing Rong's frustration, Qian Yong immediately patted his chest and said, "Although I have no experience in chasing men, I have experience in falling in love with people—"

"You are called a friend with a gun. I want Yin Li for the rest of my life." Jing Rong waved his hand to interrupt Qian Yong's encouragement.

Jing Rong stubbed out his half-smoked cigarette, then looked at Qian Yong and asked, "How long will the Herbal Cuisine Restaurant open?"

Qian Yong was stunned for a moment, the topic changed too quickly, but he quickly realized, and said: "Our area is a back street, and it is not built very high. And it is said that some new construction techniques are used, anyway, it is not bad. The house can be handed over in half a month. However, the subsequent decoration, purchase of goods, and training of shop assistants will take more than a month."

Jing Rong nodded, and said, "I plan to turn the Medicinal Diet Restaurant into a chain restaurant, and still focus on medicinal cuisine. We have opened it for a few months, how do the diners react?"

"There are not many young people, but middle-aged or rich people are repeat customers. Many customers told me that taking the medicinal diet is indeed effective, and they are looking forward to our doctor. But to catch the appetite of young people, we still have to Serve delicious food."

Jing Rong curled up his lips: "You spread the word about the medicated food restaurant in the business district, and focus on those rich ladies. I will ask Yang Qin to focus on developing medicated food for whitening, slimming, and regulating qi and blood. The store in the high-tech zone is In our main store, the parking lot at the back has been converted into a small courtyard, which should be retro and natural, and this will also be our future signature."

Qian Yong finally understood the purpose of the tasteless parking lot. He pondered over it in his head and applauded again and again: "Fuck, this will definitely work. As long as the medicinal diet for beauty and slimming is effective, the business will be booming properly! The taste and so on are secondary. .”

"No, we want to do our best. The taste also needs to be improved. I will find a few more skilled chefs. As for the address of the branch, you can look for it." Jing Rong paused, and then said to Qian Yong: "But Funding will be a big problem, so I want to ask you a serious question: Qian Yong, do you plan to take over the Qian family?"

Qian Yong's expression changed, and his resistance was obvious: "Even if we don't have the support of the Qian family, our medicinal restaurant has made a lot of money, let's take a loan..."

"It's not a medicated restaurant." Jing Rong stared into Qian Yong's eyes: "I own [-]% of the shares of Shuhao Home Appliances. I wanted to tell you in a year, but I can't wait."

Qian Yong's eyes widened: "You have... [-]% of the shares?"

"That's right. But it's not enough for you to sit in the Qian family's position, and I guarantee that I have the ability to make you sit firmly in it. So I want to ask you, are you planning to take over the Qian family?"

Qian Yong took a deep breath and sneered: "Jing Rong, do you know what the Qian family did to me? I can't wait for the Qian family to go bankrupt! It's impossible for me to take over the Qian family."

Jing Rong really wanted to roll his eyes, that's fine, Qian Yong has never turned a corner in his life.

Jing Rong sighed, and said, "Do you know what is the fastest way to get revenge on someone? Hit him? Kill him? Let him live on the street? Hehe, it's too naive. If it was me, I would strangle them throat, but keep a glamorous image for them. I want them to keep their ridiculous self-esteem, and then kneel at my feet and beg for mercy, begging me to give them money and status to maintain their dignity. I want them to live like a dogs, and I'm their god."

Qian Yong listened intently.He was horrified by Jing Rong's ruthless and ruthless methods, and also amazed by this ruthless and ruthless methods!

Knowing that Qian Yong had wavered, Jing Rong continued, "I don't know about the grievances between you and the Qian family, but since you hate them, why do you want to give them a good time? Why don't you take over the Qian family, and then change it into something different? Become a sharp knife hanging over the heads of the Qian family? Don't you want to experience the feeling of you holding the lifeblood of those people?"

There was fire in Qian Yong's eyes, and he nodded after a few seconds: "I understand. But now the old man holds 5.00% of the shares, and I only have [-]% on hand."

This shareholding amount is somewhat different from the previous life, but as long as Qian Yong has this kind of thought, everything else is not a problem.

Jing Rong nodded and said with a smile: "The shareholding is not the problem now, the problem is to make the Qian family value you. I have news that in a year or two, there will be a furniture design competition in Jiangcheng. You should pay attention to the development of this aspect, and then Immediately, put forward a proposal to let the Qian family be the investor. I guarantee that this investment will bring great surprises to Shuhao Home Appliances. After it is done, this will be your shining point. Now the Qian family has only you as the heir , as long as you have a shining point, none of those collateral lines can shake your position."

After Jing Rong finished speaking, he looked into Qian Yong's eyes and said, "Bearing humiliation, these four words are difficult. But think about it, the day you become the head of the Qian family."

The corners of Qian Yong's mouth curled up, his already fierce face was even more frightening at this moment.But looking at Jing Rong, he was full of admiration: "I understand. Jing Rong, tell me what I'm going to do now."

Jing Rong smiled: "It's not urgent today. Now, you help me look after Yin Li, I'm going to give Qi Shaofeng some... physical pain."

Qian Yong shuddered and shrank his head: "Well, Jing Rong, Brother Rong. You see, you have been guarding all night, besides, at this time..."

"It's already working time. The rainbow party is a gay party. Don't you know what he wants to do when he drugged Yin Li? As Yin Li's godbrother, of course I want to vent my anger on my brother. And... I think Qi Shaofeng also I don’t want to let the people in the company know that I am gay.” Jing Rong sneered, picked up his helmet and went out.

Qian Yong was so frightened that he gasped, and hurriedly yelled from behind: "Fuck, take it easy! If you kill someone, you'll be jailed!"

Jing Rong waved his hand, and the black ant left with a bang.