Chapter 1155 It's Not That There's No Arrangement

Jiang Nuan frowned and was about to speak when Xiaojie asked:

"Cousin, what's wrong downstairs?"

"Downstairs?"

Jiang Nuan was startled for a moment, then he heard Alan's voice coming from downstairs, as if shouting with excitement:

"Oh, why are you back so soon? Don't you say you'll be back the day after tomorrow?"

"I don't know who's here,"

Jiang Nuan did not get up but looked at Xiaojie.

"It seems to be burning again. Hasn't Ah Ying given you your medicine yet?"

"Cousin, I don't want to take medicine."

Little jie took her hand and looked at her pitifully:

"Cousin, the medicine is bitter..."

Jiang Nuan sighed at this and couldn't help but say:

"Good medicine tastes bitter. If you don't take it, you won't be able to recover. How can you go to school after the holidays?"

"I..."

Little jie looked at Jiang Nuan, his small pale face looking particularly aggrieved.

Jiang nuan stroked her forehead and sighed.

"All right, listen to me. You have to take something before you take the medicine. You can't take the medicine on an empty stomach. I'll go down and see what Alan has prepared for you."

"Okay,"

Xiaojie's face was full of grievances.

Before Jiang Nuan could turn around, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Madam."

She hurriedly turned her head. As expected, it was Huo Weiwu who came in through the door, dressed in dust.

"Wu, why are you back?"

Jiang Nuan exclaimed:

"Didn't you go back to visit the grave?"

"I was going home to visit the grave, but when I got home, I got a call from the president saying that you were staying in Bincheng by yourself and asked me to hurry back."

Huo weiwu smiled and said to Jiang Nuan,

"If I had known, I wouldn't have gone back. I've been driving around all day and my head is spinning."

"Now that we're home, why don't you come back after sweeping the grave?"

Jiang Nuan gave her a reproachful look and said,

"You answer his phone. Qingming festival is a normal holiday."

"I can't come back. Madam, your safety is the most important thing."

Huo Weiwu said quickly,

"I decided to go back because the president said you were all going back to your hometown to visit the grave. By the way, madam, why did you stay alone again?"

"That's a long story,"

Jiang Nuan smiled and said to ah ying, who came up behind him:

"Ah Ying, ask Alan if the porridge is ready. Bring the porridge for Xiaojie. He has to eat something before taking the medicine."

Huo Weiwu took advantage of Jiang Nuan's instructions to ah ying and hurried over. Looking at the pale child on the bed, he asked with concern:

"Xiaojie, are you feeling better?"

"Well,"

Xiaojie nodded and looked at Huo Weiwu.

"Sister Wu, just come back."

"Really?"

Huo weiwu asked him with a smile:

"Why? You miss me so much?"

Because I'm sick,"

Xiaojie looked at Huo Weiwu and said,

"I can't protect sister-in-law when I'm sick. If you don't come back, no one will protect sister-in-law."

"Poof..."

Huo Weiwu laughed at Xiaojie's words.

"Come on, Xiaojie, how old are you? It's good to protect yourself from your cousin's worry. Don't worry about protecting your wife."

"You belittle me?"

Xiaojie glared at Huo Weiwu unhappily.

"I dare not,"

Huo Weiwu said quickly,

"Well, if you want to protect your sister-in-law, then you have to eat and take medicine so that you can recover from your illness. Otherwise, you sick child, don't mention protecting others. You also need someone to protect yourself."

"Got it."

Xiaojie held his mouth in dissatisfaction.

"Nagging."

Huo wei smiled, and Ah Ying had already come up with porridge and vegetables. Jiang Nuan quickly picked them up and personally took the bowl to the bed to feed Xiaojie.

Perhaps Huo Weiwu's words had provoked Xiaojie. Xiaojie, who was still burning, sat up and insisted on eating by himself, not letting Jiang Nuan feed him.

Jiang Nuan didn't insist. Xiaojie was ten years old and he could eat by himself, which meant that his condition was getting better. It wasn't just a matter of time before the fever subsided. It should be another time for him to take the fever medicine before it completely subsided.

While Xiaojie was eating, Jiang Nuan simply told Huo Weiwu that he didn't go back to his hometown to visit the grave with Wenren Zhen and the others.

"Did the president bring Wen Yan home alone?"

Huo Weiwu listened to Jiang Nuan's frown.

"And auntie liu."

Jiang Nuan quickly added:

"Aunt liu will take care of Wen Yan."

"Madam, you're not going back. Why don't you let the young master stay in Bincheng? The young master followed him back, and the president couldn't spare his energy to take care of him?" Huo Weiwu asked, puzzled.

Jiang Nuan smiled bitterly at Huo Weiwu's words and sighed softly.

"Wen Yan's grandfather insisted that Wen Yan go back, and there was nothing he could do about it?"

"That's true. The old master has been nagging about taking the young master back to his hometown; however, with the old lady around, it should be fine." Huo weiwu thought about it and then said.

"Who knows? As soon as Wenren Zhen and the others left, Zhu Meixiang was making trouble at home, letting Xiaojie catch a cold breeze and get a fever. When I sent Xiaojie to the Hospital, she went to the garden and rummaged through the shelves..."

"Ma' am, why did you send Xiaojie to the Hospital? Just call Huang Zijian and ask him to come over."

Huo Weiwu looked at Jiang Nuan in confusion.

"Qingming day, apart from the emergency department, the other departments of the Hospital are on holiday. Huang Zijian also went back to visit the grave."

Jiang Nuan quickly explained:

"I don't have the other doctors' numbers. At that time, Wenren Zhen and the others were all on the plane. I couldn't get in touch with one of them."

"Oh, yeah."

When Huo Weiwu heard her say that, he quickly said,

"The president called me as soon as he got off the plane. Luckily, I came back. I just heard from Alan that lady Jian called you this afternoon."

Jiang Nuan nodded and sighed.

"Actually, she can't rush me. I can hold on for a while, but Wenren Zhen is alone..."

"How can the president be alone?"

Huo Weiwu quickly took the message and whispered in her ear:

"Don't worry. Wenren Liang set up a trap in his hometown this time. The president couldn't have expected it. I heard from Li Mingxuan that Brother fourth and A Qi went to treasure city yesterday."

"Really?"

Jiang Nuan looked at Huo Weiwu in surprise, a little doubtful.

"Of course it's true,"

Huo Weiwu said to Jiang Nuan in a low voice, "The president's bodyguard now is Ali, the master and the old lady's bodyguard is Liu Wentao, qingming festival, the president gave them a holiday to let them go back, the purpose is to give wen renliang and zhu jian the illusion that there is no one around the president, Li Mingxuan will come back tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow.

A few of Liu Wentao's men are hiding in the Heron lake peninsula security team. "

"..." Jiang Nuan was enlightened by Huo Weiwu's words.

No wonder Xiaozhao said today that his hometown was a member of Management office, the Management office, and that his feelings were also under Liu Wentao?

After listening to Huo Weiwu, Jiang Nuan was not so worried.

But when she thought of what Jian Yiyun was holding in her hand, she had various headaches.

Jian yiyun wanted Yuncheng to change his statement and put all the blame on Zhu Jianshe. Not to mention that she couldn't control Yuncheng, even if she could, she wouldn't mess up Wenren Zhen's plan and let Wenren Liang go.