Chapter 210: He is not dead, are you disappointed?

Mu Qing Man is tired of the face of Qing Jun, revealing a smile: "The nephew is too polite, don't save Jing Shao, I can see you without a face. Go, I will accompany you to send the scene to the ward."
Shangguan Ning nodded, and together with Mu Qing, personally pushed Jing Yichen to the senior ward where she lived.
Mu Qing took some precautions before leaving. He had a night of surgery, and he had to take out the bullets that were very close to the heart of Jing Yichen. The spirit has remained in a state of high tension. At this moment, he has exhausted his energy and physical strength and must rest.
Before leaving, he glanced at the wolf, but he did not care about himself. He only carefully took the face of Jing Yichen and wiped his face. When he suddenly appeared in his mind, when Shangguan was fainted, Jing Yichen took care of her. scene.
He witnessed the love between them, and there was no violent, no earth-shattering, but they all loved each other, and they had forgotten themselves. Only the other side was left in the subconscious.
Mu Qing has a very strong feeling that if one of them loses his life, the other will have no way to live alone.
This kind of love makes people move.
I don't know if I will have such love and have such a life partner.
There was a shadow in his mind, and he was erased by him. He and her are impossible.
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After the Jingzhong was finished and was eating breakfast, the butler was happy to sprint and walked in. He was in Jingjia for decades, and there were few such unsettled times.
"Master, the hospital heard the news, the bullets were taken out, the young masters were out of danger, and they can wake up tomorrow!"
Jingzhong’s hand holding the spoon was slightly sighed, and he sighed softly. He said:
Well, I know, let Ahu and Li Duo take the hospital tight, they just need to protect. The arrester does not need them. The target of the killer is the young lady. Before she catches the person, she can't go anywhere. The bulletproof vest is not allowed to take off, so I said it."
Last night, he asked Angel, the specific situation of the killer, because they have too little information, Angel can only judge that the killer is very professional, the overall quality is very high, such a killer, once failed, will continue to kill, Until the target death mission is completed.
Therefore, Shangguan Ning is still in a dangerous state, they must do a good job of protection in advance. The son has already had an accident, and the daughter-in-law must not have another accident.
The housekeeper was supposed to be, and then quit to call Ahu two to convey his meaning.
Jing Yiran sat in the opposite side of the scene and sat for breakfast. He saw his slightly relaxed face and a glimpse of his heart.
This time, I don’t know who is so daring, I dare to hire the top killer to kill Jing’s daughter-in-law, but I almost killed Jing Yichen!
Jing Yiran learned yesterday that Jing Yichen was shot, and when life was dying, there was not much feeling. Today, he heard that he was out of danger, but his heart was full of unspeakable disappointment!
He and Jing Yichen are bound by the scenery in the same time, they can fight and fight, but they can not be killed! With his own strength, it is impossible for Jing Yichen to die silently. Now, the golden opportunity is so good that it slips away!
The heir to the family is Jing Yichen. The various forces are fearful and respectful. It is Jing Yichen.
Jing Zhongxiu, who has always loved and placed infinite expectations, is also Jing Yichen.
Even Jingjing himself has to admit that he does not look like his father. From appearance to character, there is no similarity. Jingyichen is similar to Jingzhong’s similarity.
Jing Yichen is like a shadow that he can't escape in his life. Wherever he is, Jing Yiran can never surpass him!
"He is not dead, are you disappointed?"
The indifferent and cold voice sounded in the ear, and Jing Yiran’s heart was suddenly punctuated, scaring his fingers to shake, and the chopsticks slammed into the ground.
He looked up and saw the cold eyes and solemn face in the opposite side of the table.
Jing Yiran’s heart burst, but he tried to keep calm:
No.

"He is dead, you can't get anything. The things in Jingjia are his, this is what he is destined for at birth. It will not be less for you, not for you, don't have greed. You The heart is not strong, the heart is too strong, and it is easy to suffer, so the foundation of the family for hundreds of years cannot be handed over to you."
The scenery in Jingjing is dull. It seems that the weather is good today, and there is no wave of emotions.
However, these words are heard in Jing Yiran's ears, but they are loud and loud, almost shaking his heart and lungs!
Jing Zhongxiu once said something similar, but never did it as it is now, and completely clarified things!
He is telling himself that he can't act rashly, and he can't blame the life of this special period of injury!
Jing Yiran bowed his head, hiding the hatred and haze in his eyes, suppressing the sorrow and grief in his heart, and using the calmest tone: "Dad, I know."
Jingzhong looked at him and did not speak again. Instead, he got up and went out.
Jing Yiran looked at the delicateness of the table, even though he only ate two, and his belly was empty, but he had no appetite at all.
He stood up, walked out of the villa, and walked to another small villa next to him. The small villa was with him and Zhang Rong lived. The big villa was built by Jing Zhong.
In the small villa, Zhang Rong is also eating breakfast. When she sees her son coming back, she immediately puts down the spoon and pulls him into the study.
"Aran, is your brother dying? You tell the truth to your mother, is it you..." Her last words did not go on, but anyone can understand what she meant.
Jing Yiran suddenly looked at Zhang Rong, his eyes were incredible and unbelievable!
The father of Jing Zhongxiu also had a fight with him. The people on the side of Jing Yichen did not suspect that he did it, and he suspected that he killed him. He turned out to be his biological mother!
Jing Yiran, you are really pitiful and sad!
He looked at Zhang Rong's exquisite face full of calculations, as well as the shrewd joy of light revealed in his eyes. He realized in a flash, why his father did not allow Zhang Rong to share the table with him!
I am afraid that even if Zhang Rong did not indirectly lead to Zhao Qing’s death, his father would not want to see such a face appear in front of him, ruin his mood and destroy his appetite!
Zhang Rong sees his son staring at himself with a sneer and sneer, and he is not pleased: "What is the matter with your child? My mother asked you what, what is your look?"
Jing Yiran regained his gaze and slammed Zhang Rong’s hand. He said: "You are my mother? Are you sure that you are my mother?! Do you have a mother who feels that his son is a murderer? Have a mother early in the morning." Do not ask his son whether he has breakfast, do not ask him to sleep well last night, but asked him if he killed?"