Grim scum attack he's pregnant
Chapter 49 "I'll just take a look at him from a distance"
Jiang Xuewu was ill.
The disease was so violent that it almost overwhelmed him. He was lying on the bed in a daze for several days. Vaguely raving, every breath is scorching but clear heat.
His whole body felt hot to the touch, as hot as a piece of red-hot coals. In his dream, he felt he was being burned on top of a blazing fire. Not only could he not eat, he even couldn't sleep well for days. I was anxious to get angry, but there was nothing I could do.
"Perhaps it was the cold wind blowing outside the room with me for a long time that night, that's why I caught a cold."
Yuan Yuan didn't forget that the other party comforted him in the living room at night a few days ago, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, and even his tone was a little overwhelmed.
However, Jiang Xuewu's current body is weaker than ordinary people after being ill in the snow before, and its resistance is also poor. In addition, Jiang Xuewu spent a lot of effort planning for Xu Lingqing a few days ago, and now he is exhausted physically and mentally. If you blow some cold wind at night, it's no wonder you don't get sick.
"I don't blame you." Cheng Guiyun took a look at Yuan Yuan, and felt that no matter what angle he stood at, he couldn't blame Yuan Yuan.
The other party just quarreled with Shen Shiyan at the dinner table a few days ago because of the inability to conceive and have children. Shen Shiyan forcefully asked Shen Mingyun and Yuan Yuan to break up, but the person involved, Shen Mingyun, was very clear-headed and made up his mind to stand on the side of Yuan Yuan. On Yuan's side, even the inside and outside of the words are directed towards Yuan Yuan, and Shen Shi, who is getting older, directly has a heart attack.This sudden incident frightened everyone at the table, and they hurriedly carried Shen Shiyan into the ambulance and sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment. He didn't even have time to hear Su Tingyan say that "Xu Lingqing" was pregnant. .
Su Tingyan originally wanted to send a message to contact Jiang's family later, but he didn't expect that there would be another wave of ups and downs, and "Xu Lingqing" had a falling out with "Jiang Xuewu" for some reason. In a daze, Su Tingyan didn't bother to contact "Jiang Xuewu" again, and asked for a long vacation with the military department, and circled around "Xu Lingqing" every day, wishing to use his thoughts to transfer the illness of "Xu Lingqing" to himself come on.
Cheng Guiyun signaled Yuan Yuan, who was standing beside him, to help Jiang Xuewu up with his eyes, stirred the porridge with a spoon, and fed it into the unconscious Jiang Xuewu mouthful, but he couldn't feed it in at all.
"......" Cheng Guiyun wiped away the porridge grains from Jiang Xuewu's mouth with a handkerchief, put the bowl on the bedside table, and looked into Jiang Xuewu's tightly closed eyes, the worry on his face was undisguised : "It is not recommended to take medicine for a cold in early pregnancy, but letting him have a fever is not an option. What should we do?"
"Let's cool down physically first." Although Yuan Yuan was pregnant before, but his experience is not enough, he put the antipyretic patch on Jiang Xuewu's forehead, hesitated for a long time and said: "Drink ginger juice for a few days to sweat and reduce fever. If it doesn't work, you can only send it to the hospital to see a doctor."
If the physical temperature cannot be lowered, you can only take medicine. Although it will affect the development of the fetus, but at this time the adults are confused, so there is still a lot to take care of.
"Okay, I'll cook it." Cheng Guiyun immediately stood up when he heard this, sliced the ginger, added brown sugar and boiled it, boiled it into ginger juice, and fed it to Jiang Xuewu.
But when Jiang Xuewu was in a coma, his emotions seemed to have degenerated to when he was a child. No matter how Cheng Guiyun coaxed him or tried to persuade him, he would frown and close his eyes childishly, and refused to drink the ginger juice.
Not only that, but he burned even more.
Cheng Guiyun had no choice but to call Shen Mingyun who was still taking care of Shen Shiyan in the hospital to find a solution together.Shen Mingyun couldn't think of a good way either, so after thinking for a long time, he could only send a message to ask doctor Yu Jingwei for help.
After some discussion, under the suggestion of the other party, Shen Mingyun tentatively released his pheromone to appease Jiang Xuewu.
This method really worked. Jiang Xuewu, who was still resisting eating just now, finally relaxed his frown. Although he was still not sober, he opened his mouth slowly and drank the ginger juice.
Seeing that he was finally willing to eat, everyone finally let go of their suspense over the past few days, and became more devoted to taking care of Jiang Xuewu.
Fortunately, Jiangxuewu was not a delicate person after all. Although he didn't take any medicine, he managed to get through the illness with one breath, and his fever gradually subsided.
On the day when he recovered from his fever, the weather in City B was rarely warmer, and the sun was out. Jiang Xuewu had been sick in bed for a long time, and at this time he was also suffocated, so despite everyone's dissuasion, he insisted on going to the balcony to bask in the sun.
He was wearing a light but warm overcoat and laying on a recliner. His whole body was much lighter due to illness, and he looked drowsy. From a distance, he looked like a pile of clothes piled up on a chair, even a human skeleton The curvature is not very obvious, and the soft and round face is thin and only has a pointed chin, which looks pitifully tight. Only a pair of amber eyes are still shining in the morning light, showing traces of spirit. .
The house is quiet, there is no one in the living room, only a TV is quietly broadcasting the morning news, it seems that the host's expression has become serious when it comes to a critical point, and there is only a low but clear voice in the air The words are pronounced, and there are vague words such as "Jiang's", "Old Love Series", "Designer" and "Plagiarism".
Shen Mingyun went to the hospital early in the morning to take care of Shen Shiyan, Cheng Guiyun went out to buy groceries and didn't come back until noon, Su Tingyan's military headquarters had something to leave temporarily, only Jiang Xuewu and Yuan Yuan were left in the big room. Personally, but Yuan Yuan saw that Jiang Xuewu's mental state was fine, so he asked casually if he wanted to accompany him, but Jiang Xuewu shook his head and refused, then went back to his room to draw a design draft.
After all, unlike Jiang Xuewu or Xu Lingqing, he doesn't need to do anything and still has shares in his hands to support himself. If he doesn't work, he can only starve to death.
Jiang Xuewu's whole body was warmed by the morning light, and he was sweating a little. Only then did he slowly regain his senses when he was in a daze, and got up and moved his numb body.He subconsciously wanted to call out for someone, but no one responded to him, so he groped his way to sit up from the recliner, walked slowly to the door of the room, looked at Yuan Yuan's closed door again, and decided not to disturb the other party Drawing the draft, bowed his head and wrapped his clothes tightly around his body, opened the door and left the house quickly.
He couldn't remember the last time he went for a walk by himself.Before changing bodies with Xu Lingqing, he was busy with work and socializing, so few people came out to relax; after changing his body, he only cared about dealing with Xu's family affairs, and when he finally cleaned up Xu Yuyan, he was detained at home by Su Tingyan After that, he was still seriously ill in bed for a long time, and he couldn't figure out how long it had been since he went out for a walk so easily by himself.
So when he breathed the fresh air outside for a long time, he couldn't help but take a few more steps.But he was weak after all, he couldn't walk after a few laps, and he didn't want to go home so soon, so after thinking about it, he called a taxi and asked the taxi driver to take him around city B casually Turn around, take a drive by the way, and take a look at the scenery.
Before he knew it, he walked to the gate of Xu's house in the past.
With Xu Yuyan's imprisonment and Xu Zhengran's death, Xu Xuanting and Yun Chu lost their backing, and they took the initiative to move out of the house that originally belonged to Xu Lingqing.Their departure made Xu's house, which was once bustling for a while, suddenly become quiet and deserted. Even though the lawn that has been built at the entrance can still be seen to be maintained by someone, it is still so quiet that people feel a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Xuewu was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he signaled the driver to put him down, put on his scarf after paying, and quickly got out of the car.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the car, he bumped into Uncle Wu who turned from the door, staggered a few steps, and almost fell, but was caught by Uncle Wu who reacted.
"Young master?!" Uncle Wu looked very surprised when he saw him, wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and almost burst into tears: "You are finally back!"
With the help of Uncle Wu, Jiang Xuewu stabilized his figure, touched his belly subconsciously, and seeing that the child was fine, he turned his head and smiled politely at Uncle Wu: "I'll stop by to have a look."
"I... After my mother came in, how is your life?" Jiang Xuewu didn't forget that he had promised Uncle Wu to keep their family after doing things for him. He is a bit short of skills, so he waited for his health to be better before fulfilling his promise.
"Me, it's still the same as before." Uncle Wu was very grateful to "Xu Lingqing" for not forgetting him afterwards, and there was a little eagerness in his tone: "Mr. Jiang gave me a lot of money. They will also pay me a fixed salary, so that I have time to clean Xu's house regularly."
"The money is enough for my retirement." Uncle Wu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed sincerely: "Now I not only have time to take care of my newborn grandson, but also have a fixed income, thanks to you and Jiang gentlemen."
Jiang Xuewu knew that this was Xu Lingqing's salary for Uncle Wu, and it had nothing to do with him, but he was relieved in the end.
But he came here this time not only to ask Uncle Wu how his life is recently, but also to ask one thing: "Uncle Wu, did Jiangxuewu ask you to pick a better piece of land near here? did you find it?"
"Ah, I almost forgot about it." Uncle Wu patted his head, his face full of shame: "After all, people tend to forget things when they are old."
"Mr. Jiang asked me to find a piece of land before. I have already found it. There happens to be a shop for rent there. Do you think you are?"
"Help me contact the real owner of that shop and buy that shop." Jiang Xuewu thought for a while, then added: "Afterwards, you can report to me everything about this shop, no need Tell Jiang Xuewu again."
"Please negotiate for me as soon as possible to buy a store. After the price is finalized, I will directly transfer the money to your card."
"Okay, young master." After all, Uncle Wu watched Xu Lingqing grow up, and he received such a large sum of money from her ex-husband, so he agreed to do things for him very readily.
Therefore, when Jiang Xuewu returned home, his mood improved for the first time in a long time. However, Shen Mingyun seemed to be in a bad mood. He locked himself in the room and didn't even come out for lunch.
"What's wrong with cousin?" Jiang Xuewu wanted to turn on the TV before dinner, but was quickly held down by the vigilant Yuan Yuan, with a forced smile and vague words, trying to get away with it: "He's fine."
"Tell me about it." Jiang Xuewu glanced at the nervous Yuan Yuan, turned around and sat at the dining table, slowly drinking the rotten seafood porridge, without raising his head: "If you don't tell me, I'll check it myself gone."
"..." The smile on Yuan Yuan's face froze, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, he sighed for a while and said, "Something happened to the Jiang family."
Jiang Xuewu paused while drinking the porridge, and finally raised his head. There was a slight fluctuation between his brows, revealing a little restlessness, but his tone was still calm: "What's wrong?"
"Didn't the Jiang family prepare the 'Old Love' series of classic brooches very early on, but there was a designer who was a good classmate of Li Xuanting's, complained about Li Xuanting's complaints, even brought in private goods, and even copied the details."
"This is not over. After he was pointed out by netizens for plagiarism, he not only refused to admit his mistakes, but also insulted consumers on StarNet, which discredited Jiang's hard-earned image. Book now to buy classic brooch series consumption Buyers have asked for refunds and returns, and there has been a lot of return disturbances across the country."
"..." Jiang Xuewu didn't expect that Xu Xuanting lost his backer and was still in the mood to make trouble. When he stood up suddenly, his eyes went dark, and he almost staggered and fell to the ground. Yuan Yuan quickly supported him Keep your arms steady.
Yuan Yuan carefully supported Jiang Xuewu to sit down again, looked at Jiang Xuewu's face that suddenly turned ashen, paused, and his tone could not help but be tinged with worry: "Are you okay?"
"..." Jiang Xuewu closed his eyes fiercely, rubbed his temples with his fingertips tiredly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qing...how is Jiang's now?"
"It hasn't been more than six hours since this incident was revealed," Yuan Yuan glanced at his watch: "Now not only the Jiangs and his wife are in a hurry to get angry, but when Shen Shiyan heard about it, for his precious grandson, he even took a drip." Then, he insisted on being discharged from the hospital, saying that he would help Xu Lingqing find a way."
"That's why your cousin is so angry." Yuan Yuan smiled wryly, and even lowered his voice with a little sourness: "He is now caught between me and Shen Shiyan, I know he is also very hard. "
"Don't think too much, there is always a solution to things." Jiang Xuewu glanced at Yuan Yuan, and said after deliberation: "You have to trust your cousin, and you have to trust me."
After speaking, he stood up.
Jiang Xuewu hadn't experienced any storms in the mall for so many years, so he quickly regained his composure.He found a pen and paper, and after thinking for a moment, he was about to write a pen. Unexpectedly, he didn't know what to think of after writing a few words, and he frowned, crossed out the words on the paper, and threw them into the trash can.
"?" Yuan Yuan looked at his movements, a little confused.
Jiang Xuewu stood up and gave Yuan Yuan the seat of the chair, his voice seemed to be mixed with a sigh: "Come on, I say you write."
Although Yuan Yuan didn't understand why Jiang Xuewu did this, he still sat down as he said: "What's wrong?"
"He can recognize my handwriting." When Jiang Xuewu and Xu Lingqing were in high school, they often copied Xu Lingqing's homework, and asked Xu Lingqing to imitate his handwriting to help him with his homework, but don't tell Yuan Yuan about these black histories. He only said succinctly: "I'm afraid he won't read it after I wrote it."
"..." Yuan Yuan choked up for a moment, and Fu Zhi understood who this "he" was referring to.
He knew that Jiang Xuewu and Xu Lingqing quarreled for some reason a few days ago, but he didn't want to ask too many questions, so he could only lower his head and hold his pen tightly, and said in a low voice, "Just tell me."
"First, immediately dismiss the designer involved, and mobilize the public relations department to admit the mistake on various social platforms, and then apologize to the public. The attitude and tone must be sincere."
Jiang Xuewu hadn't recovered from his serious illness. When he was worried about the company again, he always felt a little exhausted. He coughed hard, calmed down the burning pain from his throat, and said hoarsely after a while: "Second, immediately destroy the A plagiarized brooch."
"third............"
He paced back and forth in the room, frowning and thinking, coughing, even his cheeks were flushed, his fingertips were frozen by the cold air, his throat was fishy and sweet, and his voice was half hoarse.
It wasn't until the pointer turned a few times that Yuan Yuan stopped the pen in his hand, rubbed his sore wrist, looked at the densely packed dozens of coping strategies on it, and wondered if Jiang Xuewu's heart was more than ordinary people's How could he plan so well otherwise?
"Have you finished writing?" Seeing Yuan Yuan stopped writing, Jiang Xuewu exhaled hot air to warm his cold palms, leaned over to take a look, then tapped the blank space behind with his fingertips, and was about to speak.
However, the moment he opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound, Jiang Xuewu couldn't help but thumped in his heart, but in order not to make Yuan Yuan worry, he could only calmly breathe in cold air to relieve the burning sensation in his lungs, and it took a long time for him to recover. Slowly said: "Employ a new chief designer and re-launch a new jewelry series."
Yuan Yuan understands that not everyone can have the courage of Jiang Xuewu's strong man to break his wrists this time. It will take more manpower and material resources to prepare again. If the brooch series launched again is not as good as this time, not only will he be ridiculed , It will continue to greatly reduce Jiang's image and make things worse.
At this moment, Yuan Yuan finally understood Jiang Xuewu's hard work in the past, and the disgust he still had towards him the size of his fingernails dissipated without a trace. After a moment, he whispered: "If you want to hire a new chief designer, do you think I can do it?"
"........."
When Yuan Yuan drove to Jiang's with Jiang Xuewu and the crude plan, everyone in the Jiang's and the group was obviously in a hurry because of this incident, and the relevant people were even more busy running around. At the front desk of the building, only the hurried backs in suits and uniforms and the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the tiles, like rippling lake water, just listening to the tones makes people more upset.
"Hello, I'm Yuan Yuan, and I'm also the designer Yuan Shui. I've made an appointment to meet you, Mr. Jiang, at eleven o'clock this morning." Yuan Yuan handed the business card to the young lady at the front desk. The other party took the business card and looked at it, then turned on the optical brain Determine the time and place, smile and show a row of neat and white teeth, with a good attitude:
"Okay, Mr. Yuan, Mr. Jiang said that he is waiting for you in meeting room 9090 on the second floor."
"Thank you." Yuan Yuan nodded to him, and took Jiang Xuewu to the conference room 9090 on the second floor.
The door of the conference room is translucent, and Jiang Xuewu can see Xu Lingqing sitting inside from a distance, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a sharp-edged side face and a pair of red phoenix eyes with a cold light. The shadow of Fenjiang Xuewu's vigorous and vigorous work in the past.
He was still holding a folder in his hand and didn't know what he was looking at. After a while, he whispered a few words to Chen Zi, who was bending over beside him. .
Yuan Yuan took the folder that Jiang Xuewu prepared for him, and was about to knock on the door to enter, but seeing Jiang Xuewu still standing outside the door, he couldn't help but stop, and said slowly: "... ... You've come all the time, won't you go in with me?"
Jiang Xuewu suppressed the cough that was about to come to his mouth, not wanting to disturb Xu Lingqing's work, so he buried his face in the scarf, then coughed a few times in a muffled voice, with a slight nasal sound, and said softly: "I won't go ,Go ahead."
He paused, then said, "I'll just take a look at him from a distance."
"..." Yuan Yuan didn't understand why the two of them had gotten into this trouble today, so he asked again if he wanted to, but since Jiang Xuewu said so, he couldn't do it anymore. Talking too much, the fingertips on the doorknob tightened and loosened, then he turned his head and pushed the door in, raised his voice and said to Xu Lingqing: "Mr. Jiang."
Seeing him coming, Xu Lingqing stood up from the chair slowly: "Ah Yuan."
Yuan Yuan knew that Xu Lingqing was in Jiang Xuewu's body at this time, but he was pressed for time and couldn't spare time to reminisce about the past, so he could only follow Jiang Xuewu's instructions and hurry up to take the folder that Jiang Xuewu entrusted him to bring to Xu Lingqing Handing it over to Xu Lingqing also expressed his willingness to join Jiang's and attend the press conference as the chief designer.
Naturally, Xu Lingqing was not against it, but the more he looked at the plan, he always felt that it was so thorough and detailed that it didn't seem like something Yuan Yuan could think of. In his heart, he responded in a low voice: "...Okay, I will do as you say."
Seeing this, Yuan Yuan let go of the boulder in his heart, and couldn't help but quietly heaved a sigh of relief.
Before he came, Jiang Xuewu had repeatedly told Xu Lingqing not to let Xu Lingqing know that this folder was from him, otherwise the other party might not listen, so Yuan Yuan and Xu Lingqing were always trembling when they talked, for fear that they would reveal themselves. flaw.
Seeing that the two had already settled the matter, they had already stood up and began to shake hands in a friendly manner. Jiang Xuewu, who was standing far outside the blind spot outside the door, let go of his frowning brows, buried his face in the scarf and coughed vigorously a few times, sucking She sniffed, then touched her frozen red cheeks with her slightly cool palms, rubbed her hands together, and left quickly in order to prevent Xu Lingqing from seeing him when she went out later.
Xu Lingqing stood at the French window on the second floor and looked down. Her body was as tall and straight as a pine tree. With her back to Yuan Yuan who was packing up and about to leave, she said coldly, "The contents of this folder are not from your hands, right?"
Yuan Yuan's body froze, cold sweat broke out on his back, he didn't know what to say for a while, he raised his head inch by inch like a marionette, and looked at Xu Lingqing who was in a daze with his back facing him: "... …”
After Xu Lingqing asked this nonsensical question, she seemed to know that Yuan Yuan would not answer truthfully, and she seemed to have guessed it but didn't want to hear someone's name, so she fell silent again.He pressed his forehead against the cold glass in frustration, watched Jiang Xuewu walk out of the company gate wearing a thick windbreaker, bent over and coughed softly while walking, his eyes could not help but concentrate: "... ..."
It's deep winter now, southwind can imagine how cold it is outside at this time, a sudden gust of wind blows like a knife like a sword, shaving people's faces painfully, Jiang Xuewu felt as if someone had been inserted alive into the cracks in his bones The millennium is as cold as ice.
He was not fully recovered from his illness, and at the moment he was shivering from the cold, not knowing that Xu Lingqing was standing on the second floor looking at him, while wrapping his coat tightly around his body, he walked quickly to the other side of the road to stop a taxi and leave.
But he was obviously unlucky. The cars that were stopped in a row were full of passengers. He could only bury his face in the scarf to resist the cold, while moving his stiff legs, avoiding those who approached him and asked if he needed help. The enthusiastic Alpha shook his head and refused.
Such a dazzling scene fell in Xu Lingqing's eyes, causing the other party to narrow his eyes and slowly clenched his fists.His narrow and deep eyes were filled with a little bit of coldness, but his footsteps seemed to take root. He stood still and couldn't move. He felt a wave of unwillingness rampant in his heart for a long time:
"........."
Why, why even after breaking up, he can still pretend to be nonchalant and sway in front of him. A few simple movements can make him mess up.
It seemed that from the beginning to the end, he was the only one who fell into it, and Jiang Xuewu was as cold as a bystander from the beginning to the end, watching himself sinking into the swamp of what he couldn't ask for with a blank face, making him stupid and cheap for him, leaving him indifferent.
Why? !
Xu Lingqing's eyes were a little blood red, almost making Yuan Yuan think that the other party was going to cry regardless.
Yuan Yuan rarely sees such emotions on the face of "Jiangxuewu", but thinking that the owner of this body has now become Xu Lingqing, he doesn't find it strange. He looked downstairs together with the other party, his gaze Landing on the cold and coughing Jiang Xuewu, after a pause, Fang whispered in Xu Lingqing's ear:
"he is sick."
Xu Lingqing trembled all over, a strand of forehead hair fell down embarrassingly to cover her eyelids, her fingertips trembled slightly, but she didn't turn her head.
"He's very sick." Yuan Yuan pretended not to see his reaction, and continued: "He can't take medicine, and he has a fever for two days, and he is so feverish that he is in a coma, and he keeps yelling 'Qingqing' while sleeping. , I don’t know who it is calling.”
"After recovering from the illness, he kept coughing. When it was the worst, he coughed up blood in his throat. He became hoarse and couldn't speak or swallow food."
"......" Xu Lingqing clenched her palms tightly against the glass. At this moment, she even wanted to blurt out why she couldn't take medicine, but she didn't ask in the end.
Now that they have decided to be strangers, what do they care about him? !
Thinking of this, his chest heaved up and down for a moment, and he closed his eyes fiercely, not wanting to look at Jiang Xuewu downstairs who was freezing and started stomping his feet. After a long while, he said stiffly: "Tell me what you are doing."
"He and I are already divorced. How is he and what does it have to do with me?" Xu Lingqing turned around violently, staring at Yuan Yuan's face, her eyes were dark and surging, and every word seemed to be crying blood: "Yes he himself......."
It was Jiang Xuewu who lied to him, and it was Jiang Xuewu who took the initiative to ask for a divorce. Now that he got what he wanted, Jiang Xuewu ran to him again and asked Yuan Yuan to tell him what to do?
Everything is Jiang Xuewu's own fault, who is to blame?
Yuan Yuan didn't know what Xu Lingqing was thinking, he just said what he wanted to say, glanced at Xu Lingqing who was full of tangled faces, and said in a low voice for a long while: "It's up to you."
"Anyway, I'm not the one who gets sick from the cold."
After finishing the sentence, the huge meeting room fell into a deathly silence, and a needle could be heard.
Yuan Yuan glanced at Xu Lingqing again, and saw that the other party's body froze suddenly when he heard the words, his anger faded away as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, his lips moved silently, and he could no longer say anything.
Xu Lingqing glanced at Jiang Xuewu who was already cold and pale downstairs again, her eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot, she glanced at the folder in her hand with a gloomy expression, as if caught in some kind of battle between heaven and man, raised her arms again Put it down, finally took a deep breath, and slammed the folder into the arms of Chen Zi who had been acting as a wooden man by the side.
Chen Zi: "..."
He was stunned, and was about to say something, but Xu Lingqing at the side raised his hand to suppress his words, then picked up the coat behind the chair irritably, turned and left the conference room, and walked downstairs quickly.
The disease was so violent that it almost overwhelmed him. He was lying on the bed in a daze for several days. Vaguely raving, every breath is scorching but clear heat.
His whole body felt hot to the touch, as hot as a piece of red-hot coals. In his dream, he felt he was being burned on top of a blazing fire. Not only could he not eat, he even couldn't sleep well for days. I was anxious to get angry, but there was nothing I could do.
"Perhaps it was the cold wind blowing outside the room with me for a long time that night, that's why I caught a cold."
Yuan Yuan didn't forget that the other party comforted him in the living room at night a few days ago, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, and even his tone was a little overwhelmed.
However, Jiang Xuewu's current body is weaker than ordinary people after being ill in the snow before, and its resistance is also poor. In addition, Jiang Xuewu spent a lot of effort planning for Xu Lingqing a few days ago, and now he is exhausted physically and mentally. If you blow some cold wind at night, it's no wonder you don't get sick.
"I don't blame you." Cheng Guiyun took a look at Yuan Yuan, and felt that no matter what angle he stood at, he couldn't blame Yuan Yuan.
The other party just quarreled with Shen Shiyan at the dinner table a few days ago because of the inability to conceive and have children. Shen Shiyan forcefully asked Shen Mingyun and Yuan Yuan to break up, but the person involved, Shen Mingyun, was very clear-headed and made up his mind to stand on the side of Yuan Yuan. On Yuan's side, even the inside and outside of the words are directed towards Yuan Yuan, and Shen Shi, who is getting older, directly has a heart attack.This sudden incident frightened everyone at the table, and they hurriedly carried Shen Shiyan into the ambulance and sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment. He didn't even have time to hear Su Tingyan say that "Xu Lingqing" was pregnant. .
Su Tingyan originally wanted to send a message to contact Jiang's family later, but he didn't expect that there would be another wave of ups and downs, and "Xu Lingqing" had a falling out with "Jiang Xuewu" for some reason. In a daze, Su Tingyan didn't bother to contact "Jiang Xuewu" again, and asked for a long vacation with the military department, and circled around "Xu Lingqing" every day, wishing to use his thoughts to transfer the illness of "Xu Lingqing" to himself come on.
Cheng Guiyun signaled Yuan Yuan, who was standing beside him, to help Jiang Xuewu up with his eyes, stirred the porridge with a spoon, and fed it into the unconscious Jiang Xuewu mouthful, but he couldn't feed it in at all.
"......" Cheng Guiyun wiped away the porridge grains from Jiang Xuewu's mouth with a handkerchief, put the bowl on the bedside table, and looked into Jiang Xuewu's tightly closed eyes, the worry on his face was undisguised : "It is not recommended to take medicine for a cold in early pregnancy, but letting him have a fever is not an option. What should we do?"
"Let's cool down physically first." Although Yuan Yuan was pregnant before, but his experience is not enough, he put the antipyretic patch on Jiang Xuewu's forehead, hesitated for a long time and said: "Drink ginger juice for a few days to sweat and reduce fever. If it doesn't work, you can only send it to the hospital to see a doctor."
If the physical temperature cannot be lowered, you can only take medicine. Although it will affect the development of the fetus, but at this time the adults are confused, so there is still a lot to take care of.
"Okay, I'll cook it." Cheng Guiyun immediately stood up when he heard this, sliced the ginger, added brown sugar and boiled it, boiled it into ginger juice, and fed it to Jiang Xuewu.
But when Jiang Xuewu was in a coma, his emotions seemed to have degenerated to when he was a child. No matter how Cheng Guiyun coaxed him or tried to persuade him, he would frown and close his eyes childishly, and refused to drink the ginger juice.
Not only that, but he burned even more.
Cheng Guiyun had no choice but to call Shen Mingyun who was still taking care of Shen Shiyan in the hospital to find a solution together.Shen Mingyun couldn't think of a good way either, so after thinking for a long time, he could only send a message to ask doctor Yu Jingwei for help.
After some discussion, under the suggestion of the other party, Shen Mingyun tentatively released his pheromone to appease Jiang Xuewu.
This method really worked. Jiang Xuewu, who was still resisting eating just now, finally relaxed his frown. Although he was still not sober, he opened his mouth slowly and drank the ginger juice.
Seeing that he was finally willing to eat, everyone finally let go of their suspense over the past few days, and became more devoted to taking care of Jiang Xuewu.
Fortunately, Jiangxuewu was not a delicate person after all. Although he didn't take any medicine, he managed to get through the illness with one breath, and his fever gradually subsided.
On the day when he recovered from his fever, the weather in City B was rarely warmer, and the sun was out. Jiang Xuewu had been sick in bed for a long time, and at this time he was also suffocated, so despite everyone's dissuasion, he insisted on going to the balcony to bask in the sun.
He was wearing a light but warm overcoat and laying on a recliner. His whole body was much lighter due to illness, and he looked drowsy. From a distance, he looked like a pile of clothes piled up on a chair, even a human skeleton The curvature is not very obvious, and the soft and round face is thin and only has a pointed chin, which looks pitifully tight. Only a pair of amber eyes are still shining in the morning light, showing traces of spirit. .
The house is quiet, there is no one in the living room, only a TV is quietly broadcasting the morning news, it seems that the host's expression has become serious when it comes to a critical point, and there is only a low but clear voice in the air The words are pronounced, and there are vague words such as "Jiang's", "Old Love Series", "Designer" and "Plagiarism".
Shen Mingyun went to the hospital early in the morning to take care of Shen Shiyan, Cheng Guiyun went out to buy groceries and didn't come back until noon, Su Tingyan's military headquarters had something to leave temporarily, only Jiang Xuewu and Yuan Yuan were left in the big room. Personally, but Yuan Yuan saw that Jiang Xuewu's mental state was fine, so he asked casually if he wanted to accompany him, but Jiang Xuewu shook his head and refused, then went back to his room to draw a design draft.
After all, unlike Jiang Xuewu or Xu Lingqing, he doesn't need to do anything and still has shares in his hands to support himself. If he doesn't work, he can only starve to death.
Jiang Xuewu's whole body was warmed by the morning light, and he was sweating a little. Only then did he slowly regain his senses when he was in a daze, and got up and moved his numb body.He subconsciously wanted to call out for someone, but no one responded to him, so he groped his way to sit up from the recliner, walked slowly to the door of the room, looked at Yuan Yuan's closed door again, and decided not to disturb the other party Drawing the draft, bowed his head and wrapped his clothes tightly around his body, opened the door and left the house quickly.
He couldn't remember the last time he went for a walk by himself.Before changing bodies with Xu Lingqing, he was busy with work and socializing, so few people came out to relax; after changing his body, he only cared about dealing with Xu's family affairs, and when he finally cleaned up Xu Yuyan, he was detained at home by Su Tingyan After that, he was still seriously ill in bed for a long time, and he couldn't figure out how long it had been since he went out for a walk so easily by himself.
So when he breathed the fresh air outside for a long time, he couldn't help but take a few more steps.But he was weak after all, he couldn't walk after a few laps, and he didn't want to go home so soon, so after thinking about it, he called a taxi and asked the taxi driver to take him around city B casually Turn around, take a drive by the way, and take a look at the scenery.
Before he knew it, he walked to the gate of Xu's house in the past.
With Xu Yuyan's imprisonment and Xu Zhengran's death, Xu Xuanting and Yun Chu lost their backing, and they took the initiative to move out of the house that originally belonged to Xu Lingqing.Their departure made Xu's house, which was once bustling for a while, suddenly become quiet and deserted. Even though the lawn that has been built at the entrance can still be seen to be maintained by someone, it is still so quiet that people feel a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Xuewu was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he signaled the driver to put him down, put on his scarf after paying, and quickly got out of the car.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the car, he bumped into Uncle Wu who turned from the door, staggered a few steps, and almost fell, but was caught by Uncle Wu who reacted.
"Young master?!" Uncle Wu looked very surprised when he saw him, wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and almost burst into tears: "You are finally back!"
With the help of Uncle Wu, Jiang Xuewu stabilized his figure, touched his belly subconsciously, and seeing that the child was fine, he turned his head and smiled politely at Uncle Wu: "I'll stop by to have a look."
"I... After my mother came in, how is your life?" Jiang Xuewu didn't forget that he had promised Uncle Wu to keep their family after doing things for him. He is a bit short of skills, so he waited for his health to be better before fulfilling his promise.
"Me, it's still the same as before." Uncle Wu was very grateful to "Xu Lingqing" for not forgetting him afterwards, and there was a little eagerness in his tone: "Mr. Jiang gave me a lot of money. They will also pay me a fixed salary, so that I have time to clean Xu's house regularly."
"The money is enough for my retirement." Uncle Wu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed sincerely: "Now I not only have time to take care of my newborn grandson, but also have a fixed income, thanks to you and Jiang gentlemen."
Jiang Xuewu knew that this was Xu Lingqing's salary for Uncle Wu, and it had nothing to do with him, but he was relieved in the end.
But he came here this time not only to ask Uncle Wu how his life is recently, but also to ask one thing: "Uncle Wu, did Jiangxuewu ask you to pick a better piece of land near here? did you find it?"
"Ah, I almost forgot about it." Uncle Wu patted his head, his face full of shame: "After all, people tend to forget things when they are old."
"Mr. Jiang asked me to find a piece of land before. I have already found it. There happens to be a shop for rent there. Do you think you are?"
"Help me contact the real owner of that shop and buy that shop." Jiang Xuewu thought for a while, then added: "Afterwards, you can report to me everything about this shop, no need Tell Jiang Xuewu again."
"Please negotiate for me as soon as possible to buy a store. After the price is finalized, I will directly transfer the money to your card."
"Okay, young master." After all, Uncle Wu watched Xu Lingqing grow up, and he received such a large sum of money from her ex-husband, so he agreed to do things for him very readily.
Therefore, when Jiang Xuewu returned home, his mood improved for the first time in a long time. However, Shen Mingyun seemed to be in a bad mood. He locked himself in the room and didn't even come out for lunch.
"What's wrong with cousin?" Jiang Xuewu wanted to turn on the TV before dinner, but was quickly held down by the vigilant Yuan Yuan, with a forced smile and vague words, trying to get away with it: "He's fine."
"Tell me about it." Jiang Xuewu glanced at the nervous Yuan Yuan, turned around and sat at the dining table, slowly drinking the rotten seafood porridge, without raising his head: "If you don't tell me, I'll check it myself gone."
"..." The smile on Yuan Yuan's face froze, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, he sighed for a while and said, "Something happened to the Jiang family."
Jiang Xuewu paused while drinking the porridge, and finally raised his head. There was a slight fluctuation between his brows, revealing a little restlessness, but his tone was still calm: "What's wrong?"
"Didn't the Jiang family prepare the 'Old Love' series of classic brooches very early on, but there was a designer who was a good classmate of Li Xuanting's, complained about Li Xuanting's complaints, even brought in private goods, and even copied the details."
"This is not over. After he was pointed out by netizens for plagiarism, he not only refused to admit his mistakes, but also insulted consumers on StarNet, which discredited Jiang's hard-earned image. Book now to buy classic brooch series consumption Buyers have asked for refunds and returns, and there has been a lot of return disturbances across the country."
"..." Jiang Xuewu didn't expect that Xu Xuanting lost his backer and was still in the mood to make trouble. When he stood up suddenly, his eyes went dark, and he almost staggered and fell to the ground. Yuan Yuan quickly supported him Keep your arms steady.
Yuan Yuan carefully supported Jiang Xuewu to sit down again, looked at Jiang Xuewu's face that suddenly turned ashen, paused, and his tone could not help but be tinged with worry: "Are you okay?"
"..." Jiang Xuewu closed his eyes fiercely, rubbed his temples with his fingertips tiredly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qing...how is Jiang's now?"
"It hasn't been more than six hours since this incident was revealed," Yuan Yuan glanced at his watch: "Now not only the Jiangs and his wife are in a hurry to get angry, but when Shen Shiyan heard about it, for his precious grandson, he even took a drip." Then, he insisted on being discharged from the hospital, saying that he would help Xu Lingqing find a way."
"That's why your cousin is so angry." Yuan Yuan smiled wryly, and even lowered his voice with a little sourness: "He is now caught between me and Shen Shiyan, I know he is also very hard. "
"Don't think too much, there is always a solution to things." Jiang Xuewu glanced at Yuan Yuan, and said after deliberation: "You have to trust your cousin, and you have to trust me."
After speaking, he stood up.
Jiang Xuewu hadn't experienced any storms in the mall for so many years, so he quickly regained his composure.He found a pen and paper, and after thinking for a moment, he was about to write a pen. Unexpectedly, he didn't know what to think of after writing a few words, and he frowned, crossed out the words on the paper, and threw them into the trash can.
"?" Yuan Yuan looked at his movements, a little confused.
Jiang Xuewu stood up and gave Yuan Yuan the seat of the chair, his voice seemed to be mixed with a sigh: "Come on, I say you write."
Although Yuan Yuan didn't understand why Jiang Xuewu did this, he still sat down as he said: "What's wrong?"
"He can recognize my handwriting." When Jiang Xuewu and Xu Lingqing were in high school, they often copied Xu Lingqing's homework, and asked Xu Lingqing to imitate his handwriting to help him with his homework, but don't tell Yuan Yuan about these black histories. He only said succinctly: "I'm afraid he won't read it after I wrote it."
"..." Yuan Yuan choked up for a moment, and Fu Zhi understood who this "he" was referring to.
He knew that Jiang Xuewu and Xu Lingqing quarreled for some reason a few days ago, but he didn't want to ask too many questions, so he could only lower his head and hold his pen tightly, and said in a low voice, "Just tell me."
"First, immediately dismiss the designer involved, and mobilize the public relations department to admit the mistake on various social platforms, and then apologize to the public. The attitude and tone must be sincere."
Jiang Xuewu hadn't recovered from his serious illness. When he was worried about the company again, he always felt a little exhausted. He coughed hard, calmed down the burning pain from his throat, and said hoarsely after a while: "Second, immediately destroy the A plagiarized brooch."
"third............"
He paced back and forth in the room, frowning and thinking, coughing, even his cheeks were flushed, his fingertips were frozen by the cold air, his throat was fishy and sweet, and his voice was half hoarse.
It wasn't until the pointer turned a few times that Yuan Yuan stopped the pen in his hand, rubbed his sore wrist, looked at the densely packed dozens of coping strategies on it, and wondered if Jiang Xuewu's heart was more than ordinary people's How could he plan so well otherwise?
"Have you finished writing?" Seeing Yuan Yuan stopped writing, Jiang Xuewu exhaled hot air to warm his cold palms, leaned over to take a look, then tapped the blank space behind with his fingertips, and was about to speak.
However, the moment he opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound, Jiang Xuewu couldn't help but thumped in his heart, but in order not to make Yuan Yuan worry, he could only calmly breathe in cold air to relieve the burning sensation in his lungs, and it took a long time for him to recover. Slowly said: "Employ a new chief designer and re-launch a new jewelry series."
Yuan Yuan understands that not everyone can have the courage of Jiang Xuewu's strong man to break his wrists this time. It will take more manpower and material resources to prepare again. If the brooch series launched again is not as good as this time, not only will he be ridiculed , It will continue to greatly reduce Jiang's image and make things worse.
At this moment, Yuan Yuan finally understood Jiang Xuewu's hard work in the past, and the disgust he still had towards him the size of his fingernails dissipated without a trace. After a moment, he whispered: "If you want to hire a new chief designer, do you think I can do it?"
"........."
When Yuan Yuan drove to Jiang's with Jiang Xuewu and the crude plan, everyone in the Jiang's and the group was obviously in a hurry because of this incident, and the relevant people were even more busy running around. At the front desk of the building, only the hurried backs in suits and uniforms and the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the tiles, like rippling lake water, just listening to the tones makes people more upset.
"Hello, I'm Yuan Yuan, and I'm also the designer Yuan Shui. I've made an appointment to meet you, Mr. Jiang, at eleven o'clock this morning." Yuan Yuan handed the business card to the young lady at the front desk. The other party took the business card and looked at it, then turned on the optical brain Determine the time and place, smile and show a row of neat and white teeth, with a good attitude:
"Okay, Mr. Yuan, Mr. Jiang said that he is waiting for you in meeting room 9090 on the second floor."
"Thank you." Yuan Yuan nodded to him, and took Jiang Xuewu to the conference room 9090 on the second floor.
The door of the conference room is translucent, and Jiang Xuewu can see Xu Lingqing sitting inside from a distance, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a sharp-edged side face and a pair of red phoenix eyes with a cold light. The shadow of Fenjiang Xuewu's vigorous and vigorous work in the past.
He was still holding a folder in his hand and didn't know what he was looking at. After a while, he whispered a few words to Chen Zi, who was bending over beside him. .
Yuan Yuan took the folder that Jiang Xuewu prepared for him, and was about to knock on the door to enter, but seeing Jiang Xuewu still standing outside the door, he couldn't help but stop, and said slowly: "... ... You've come all the time, won't you go in with me?"
Jiang Xuewu suppressed the cough that was about to come to his mouth, not wanting to disturb Xu Lingqing's work, so he buried his face in the scarf, then coughed a few times in a muffled voice, with a slight nasal sound, and said softly: "I won't go ,Go ahead."
He paused, then said, "I'll just take a look at him from a distance."
"..." Yuan Yuan didn't understand why the two of them had gotten into this trouble today, so he asked again if he wanted to, but since Jiang Xuewu said so, he couldn't do it anymore. Talking too much, the fingertips on the doorknob tightened and loosened, then he turned his head and pushed the door in, raised his voice and said to Xu Lingqing: "Mr. Jiang."
Seeing him coming, Xu Lingqing stood up from the chair slowly: "Ah Yuan."
Yuan Yuan knew that Xu Lingqing was in Jiang Xuewu's body at this time, but he was pressed for time and couldn't spare time to reminisce about the past, so he could only follow Jiang Xuewu's instructions and hurry up to take the folder that Jiang Xuewu entrusted him to bring to Xu Lingqing Handing it over to Xu Lingqing also expressed his willingness to join Jiang's and attend the press conference as the chief designer.
Naturally, Xu Lingqing was not against it, but the more he looked at the plan, he always felt that it was so thorough and detailed that it didn't seem like something Yuan Yuan could think of. In his heart, he responded in a low voice: "...Okay, I will do as you say."
Seeing this, Yuan Yuan let go of the boulder in his heart, and couldn't help but quietly heaved a sigh of relief.
Before he came, Jiang Xuewu had repeatedly told Xu Lingqing not to let Xu Lingqing know that this folder was from him, otherwise the other party might not listen, so Yuan Yuan and Xu Lingqing were always trembling when they talked, for fear that they would reveal themselves. flaw.
Seeing that the two had already settled the matter, they had already stood up and began to shake hands in a friendly manner. Jiang Xuewu, who was standing far outside the blind spot outside the door, let go of his frowning brows, buried his face in the scarf and coughed vigorously a few times, sucking She sniffed, then touched her frozen red cheeks with her slightly cool palms, rubbed her hands together, and left quickly in order to prevent Xu Lingqing from seeing him when she went out later.
Xu Lingqing stood at the French window on the second floor and looked down. Her body was as tall and straight as a pine tree. With her back to Yuan Yuan who was packing up and about to leave, she said coldly, "The contents of this folder are not from your hands, right?"
Yuan Yuan's body froze, cold sweat broke out on his back, he didn't know what to say for a while, he raised his head inch by inch like a marionette, and looked at Xu Lingqing who was in a daze with his back facing him: "... …”
After Xu Lingqing asked this nonsensical question, she seemed to know that Yuan Yuan would not answer truthfully, and she seemed to have guessed it but didn't want to hear someone's name, so she fell silent again.He pressed his forehead against the cold glass in frustration, watched Jiang Xuewu walk out of the company gate wearing a thick windbreaker, bent over and coughed softly while walking, his eyes could not help but concentrate: "... ..."
It's deep winter now, southwind can imagine how cold it is outside at this time, a sudden gust of wind blows like a knife like a sword, shaving people's faces painfully, Jiang Xuewu felt as if someone had been inserted alive into the cracks in his bones The millennium is as cold as ice.
He was not fully recovered from his illness, and at the moment he was shivering from the cold, not knowing that Xu Lingqing was standing on the second floor looking at him, while wrapping his coat tightly around his body, he walked quickly to the other side of the road to stop a taxi and leave.
But he was obviously unlucky. The cars that were stopped in a row were full of passengers. He could only bury his face in the scarf to resist the cold, while moving his stiff legs, avoiding those who approached him and asked if he needed help. The enthusiastic Alpha shook his head and refused.
Such a dazzling scene fell in Xu Lingqing's eyes, causing the other party to narrow his eyes and slowly clenched his fists.His narrow and deep eyes were filled with a little bit of coldness, but his footsteps seemed to take root. He stood still and couldn't move. He felt a wave of unwillingness rampant in his heart for a long time:
"........."
Why, why even after breaking up, he can still pretend to be nonchalant and sway in front of him. A few simple movements can make him mess up.
It seemed that from the beginning to the end, he was the only one who fell into it, and Jiang Xuewu was as cold as a bystander from the beginning to the end, watching himself sinking into the swamp of what he couldn't ask for with a blank face, making him stupid and cheap for him, leaving him indifferent.
Why? !
Xu Lingqing's eyes were a little blood red, almost making Yuan Yuan think that the other party was going to cry regardless.
Yuan Yuan rarely sees such emotions on the face of "Jiangxuewu", but thinking that the owner of this body has now become Xu Lingqing, he doesn't find it strange. He looked downstairs together with the other party, his gaze Landing on the cold and coughing Jiang Xuewu, after a pause, Fang whispered in Xu Lingqing's ear:
"he is sick."
Xu Lingqing trembled all over, a strand of forehead hair fell down embarrassingly to cover her eyelids, her fingertips trembled slightly, but she didn't turn her head.
"He's very sick." Yuan Yuan pretended not to see his reaction, and continued: "He can't take medicine, and he has a fever for two days, and he is so feverish that he is in a coma, and he keeps yelling 'Qingqing' while sleeping. , I don’t know who it is calling.”
"After recovering from the illness, he kept coughing. When it was the worst, he coughed up blood in his throat. He became hoarse and couldn't speak or swallow food."
"......" Xu Lingqing clenched her palms tightly against the glass. At this moment, she even wanted to blurt out why she couldn't take medicine, but she didn't ask in the end.
Now that they have decided to be strangers, what do they care about him? !
Thinking of this, his chest heaved up and down for a moment, and he closed his eyes fiercely, not wanting to look at Jiang Xuewu downstairs who was freezing and started stomping his feet. After a long while, he said stiffly: "Tell me what you are doing."
"He and I are already divorced. How is he and what does it have to do with me?" Xu Lingqing turned around violently, staring at Yuan Yuan's face, her eyes were dark and surging, and every word seemed to be crying blood: "Yes he himself......."
It was Jiang Xuewu who lied to him, and it was Jiang Xuewu who took the initiative to ask for a divorce. Now that he got what he wanted, Jiang Xuewu ran to him again and asked Yuan Yuan to tell him what to do?
Everything is Jiang Xuewu's own fault, who is to blame?
Yuan Yuan didn't know what Xu Lingqing was thinking, he just said what he wanted to say, glanced at Xu Lingqing who was full of tangled faces, and said in a low voice for a long while: "It's up to you."
"Anyway, I'm not the one who gets sick from the cold."
After finishing the sentence, the huge meeting room fell into a deathly silence, and a needle could be heard.
Yuan Yuan glanced at Xu Lingqing again, and saw that the other party's body froze suddenly when he heard the words, his anger faded away as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, his lips moved silently, and he could no longer say anything.
Xu Lingqing glanced at Jiang Xuewu who was already cold and pale downstairs again, her eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot, she glanced at the folder in her hand with a gloomy expression, as if caught in some kind of battle between heaven and man, raised her arms again Put it down, finally took a deep breath, and slammed the folder into the arms of Chen Zi who had been acting as a wooden man by the side.
Chen Zi: "..."
He was stunned, and was about to say something, but Xu Lingqing at the side raised his hand to suppress his words, then picked up the coat behind the chair irritably, turned and left the conference room, and walked downstairs quickly.
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