naruto-story Chapter 387 His wife is not at home?
Chapter 387 His wife is not at home?
Jiang Song turned a car key in his hand, looking relaxed and content.
But when he saw the two men babbling on the ground, the woman who opened the door with her back to him, and the blood on Lian Chengyu's hands, he turned pale with fear, "Sir! What... what's going on!"
He immediately touched his cell phone to call someone, and then saw Lian Chengyu taking off his suit jacket without changing his expression.
He walked to the opposite door with long legs and wrapped his clothes around Lu Jingxi's body.
She turned her head away from her panic as a weight came down on her shoulders.
In the red eyes, the anxiety could not be hidden.
Lian Chengyu looked at her uncontrollable expression and suddenly smiled softly.
There was ridicule and disdain in that laughter.
Lu Jingxi trembled all over, inhaling the faint scent of sandalwood in her nose, which made her almost unable to breathe.
Lian Chengyu raised his bloody hands and tied the buttons of his coat.
The head is lowered, the black hair is thick, and the lines drawn by the long neck are smooth and powerful.
Lu Jingxi stared blankly as he fastened the buttons, then listened to his obscure voice and asked, "Are you afraid that I will die in front of you again?"
An invisible hand strangled her throat, and all the bitterness surged in her chest, slowly eroding upwards.
"I disappoint you. I won't die for the time being."
Lu Jingxi lowered his head and clasped the corners of his suit with his fingers, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.
Jiang Song watched this scene and calmly explained to the person on the other end of the phone.
He saw the opportunity and stepped forward, "Sir, please go back to your room and take care of your wounds first."
Lian Chengyu glanced at the injury on his hand, turned around and walked to the opposite side, whispering, "You're not here for me."
In other words, he was just a helper and there was no need to call anyone over.
Lu Jingxi stood there and could only watch his back, getting further and further away and becoming blurry.
"Husband... Miss Lu, I'll ask someone to come over and open the door. You go to the opposite side to have a rest first."
Before Lu Jingxi could respond, Jiang Song said, "I'm clumsy. The injury is on my right hand, so it's not convenient to bandage it."
The implication is that the injury was caused by you, and you have to be responsible for cleaning the wound.
She blinked her blurred eyes, "Is it convenient for me to go in?"
Jiang Song didn't react for a moment, "What?"
"Isn't his wife home?"
Jiang Song was so frightened by these words that his pupils shrank, wife?What wife?Whose wife?
But his mind was also very flexible. He immediately realized the meaning and shook his head with a certain emotion, "Sir, he lives here. This is my house."
Lu Jingxi was still thinking, why did the couple separate?
Both feet have already moved to the opposite side first.
Jiang Song followed and sighed secretly when he saw the suit jacket tightly wrapped around her body.
Yes, he has a clear mind now.
But he didn't expect that Lu Jingxi would buy the house next door to his house.
What is this...a fate made in heaven.
Stepping into the door, you can see that the two houses have exactly the same floor plan and are familiar. The decoration is also simple. Except for the decorations on the entrance shelf, the house is very neat.
Standing slightly awkwardly on the edge of the stairs, she saw Lian Chengyu come out of the bathroom, take a towel and press it casually on the wound.
Jiang Song had already dug out the medical kit and tugged on her sleeve.
Lu Jingxi understood immediately and took the medicine box, "Assistant Jiang, the people outside are here for me. Could you please lock them up first? I will ask someone to take them away in a moment. There is another one in the stairs."
How dare Jiang Song answer otherwise, "Okay."
Lian Chengyu was already sitting on the sofa, looking over sideways, his tone was bone-chilling, "Who do you belong to?"
Jiang Song immediately stood up straight, and his tone was undeniably alienated, "Miss Lu, I may not have room to lock up those people. Our headquarters is in the UK, and we don't have many connections here now."
Jiang Song racked his brains to think of excuses.
Lu Jingxi bit the soft flesh inside her lips. She knew that Lian Chengyu didn't want his people to have too much to do with her.
She hesitated for a long time, "Can you lend me your cell phone? I'll make a call."
Jiang Song subconsciously touched his cell phone. He had obviously made a call just now, but now he said with a straight face, "...the battery is out."
Lu Jingxi, "..."
She looked at the man on the sofa who was lowering his head to press the wound, and there was a conflict between heaven and man in her heart.
She couldn't let go of the people tonight. Zhizhi was still in the room. Fortunately, she discovered the abnormality in advance. If these people hurt or scared her daughter, she would definitely skin them.
Taking a shallow breath, he walked to the sofa and tried to keep his voice as calm as possible, "Mr. Lian, can you lend me your cell phone?"
The man slowly raised his head after hearing the sound. There was no softness in his sharp facial features. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and his extremely oppressive gaze fell on her body.
It took him two seconds to reply calmly, "In my pocket."
Lu Jingxi understood immediately, took out his phone and handed it over, "Unlock it."
"There is no password." He lowered his gaze again.
Press the unlock button, and the homepage image will pop up on the screen.
The software on the phone is very clean, even cleaner than in the past.
She used to like to play small games, but she always lost, so she kept changing accounts. When the tablet at home was done, she went to get his mobile phone to download it.
He didn't delete it either, saying that if she wanted to play it in the future, she didn't need to download it again.
With her heart pounding, she called up the dial button and pressed her uncle's number.