Chapter 308 The New Plan, the Revenge Hasn't Stopped Yet

I put the teacup on the coffee table and carried the thunder upstairs myself.

I had clearly taken a step forward, but Fu Jing did not move a step. I was very cold, and my heart was very uncomfortable. In the future, I will not take the initiative to talk to him again, not a word!

"Mom, are you unhappy?" Tingsheng tilted his head and asked me.

I pursed my lips and smiled. "No, I don't know how happy my mother is with her. Tingsheng is obedient and obedient."

Tingsheng chuckled and burrowed into my arms. This kid was really obedient when he was obedient, and he made mistakes when he was wrong. Fortunately, I was glad that god had rewarded me with such a good son.

"Mom, I want to ride a big horse."

"Then ride for a while and we'll go to sleep." I lay on the bed and let him climb on my back.

He was overjoyed. Fu Jing usually gave him a big horse to ride. Today it was me. I didn't play this kind of game with him often before, because Fu Jing wouldn't let him. This little guy's tonnage was not light. I shook him, felt heavy, and was afraid that he would fall.

But let him have a good time before he came down. Tingsheng lay in my arms and whispered to me, "Mom, you smell good. I love sleeping with mom."

"How about sleeping with mom tomorrow?"

"Okay, what about dad? Didn't he usually sleep with his mother? Why aren't you here today?" He wiggled his round head to look for his father.

I smiled and touched his chin, which was full of flesh. I couldn't help but feel it. "Dad knew tingsheng was going to tell me to sleep. He went to sleep by himself."

"Daddy is so good." Tingsheng fell asleep contentedly, resting on my arm, while I was still telling him the story of snow white.

After he fell asleep, I gently pulled my arm out from under his head and put his small pillow behind his head. If I let him sleep with my arm for a night, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it.

In the middle of the night, I received a wechat message from little scar, saying that the task I gave her had been completed.

I didn't reply. I deleted the wechat directly. I didn't expect her to be fast. To my surprise, she killed Xiumei in front of me.

When I was in a bad mood, I slept a little. After this wechat, I couldn't even sleep a little. I opened my eyes until dawn and woke up early. I could only wake up early with him, wash his face and clothes, and bring him downstairs for dinner.

"Did Tingsheng sleep with you last night?" I heard surprise in Wu Ying's voice.

I said, "Yeah, our Tingsheng slept with mom last night."

Wu Ying said again, "You and Fu Jing haven't made up yet? Husband and wife can't have a cold war either. The cold and the cold have faded away. It's not good to sleep in different beds."

"There's no need to make up. I'll be more peaceful." As soon as I finished speaking, I turned around and saw Fu Jing coming down the stairs.

I regret what I just said, but it's no use saying it. I can only bear the cold air around Fu Jing.

Actually, I didn't think that way, but I...

"Mom, dinner is ready." Roared at me.

I was sitting next to Tingsheng, and Fu Jing was sitting diagonally across from me. For breakfast, we didn't have any eye contact the whole time. I was looking after my son, and he was looking after himself.

He went to work after dinner, and tingsheng took my hand to see him off. I excused myself by saying that I hadn't finished eating, so Tingsheng took dad to the door.

"Mom, didn't you finish eating? Why don't you give it to daddy? Doesn't mommy love daddy anymore?"

"Do you know what love is?" I was amused by his little adult appearance.

Tingsheng explained to me seriously what love is. He talked a lot and didn't get to the point. I asked him who taught him that. He said Jie uncle.

It's good that tan jie can teach him to love.

"Chen Qing, your men are here." Wu Ying reminded me.

I looked at the door and saw that it was little scar. I left the sound of my anger to the servants for the time being and went out to stroll around the garden with little scar.

"When do we start?" She asked me in a bland tone, like an old lady at a market, what I was going to buy today.

"I haven't waited for the east wind. Why are you so anxious?" I glanced at her. "Don't show up often. You're a wanted criminal in the country."

When I mentioned this, her head was lowered even more. I had a deep suspicion that if there were cracks in the ground, she would go in if she sharpened her head.

"Are you sure everything is safe? I don't want to go to jail again."

Little scar nodded solemnly. "I did experiments with mice."

"It seems that it's right to spend money on you." When I said this, a glimmer of pride welled up in my eyes. I firmly believed that god had sent him to my side to let her avenge me.

I invested money in a lab on the condition that little scar could do research, and I wanted a hallucinogenic drug, a forbidden drug.

This kind of medicine, than the market is rare, high-end, the most important thing is pure, to attract others to buy me this kind of medicine, although this kind of thing is not seen in the light, but it is better than killing people.

Next, I'll send someone to help me disperse the medicine.

Wu Ying had always had people at Master Hu's place. Even if an assassination failed and he lost his main force, there were still unremarkable firemen inside for Wu Ying's use. I borrowed someone from wu ying and gave him a small bag of scarred things that he had developed to give others a try. It wasn't much. I told him to give it to important people.

The next step was to wait for news.

I haven't seen Tan Jie in a day. Usually, he would come down with a roar. I haven't seen him this morning after breakfast. It's dark now, and I still haven't seen anyone. I went upstairs with a roar and opened the door. It was dark in the room. I turned on the light and saw him lying on the bed.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?" I hurried over.

Tan Jie coughed. "I have a cold. I don't want to get up. Take the thunder out. I'll infect him."

I called for the servant to take the thunder away and looked back at Tan Jie. I helped him up and poured him some water. There was a reproach in his tone.

"Why don't you know how to catch a cold? If you lie like this for a day, who knows you're in your room?"

Tan Jie drank water, I fed him medicine, took his temperature, and then let the kitchen serve porridge. After serving him, it was dark, and dinner began.

"No, let's go to the hospital. No one has a rule that old men have to hold on when they get sick." I warned worriedly.

He nodded and did not speak. From what he said to me just now, he could tell that his throat was burning hoarse.

I opened his door and went out. As soon as I turned around and saw Fu Jing coming up, my eyes met. I thought he would look away immediately. Even if he didn't, I would look away. Who knew we didn't, but we looked at each other in a daze and didn't say a word.

I swallowed. My throat seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't spit a word out.