Chapter 355

When Jin sits up straight: "say, who is your master?"

Han Miao, sweating profusely on his forehead, avoided his eyes: "no one."

At that time, Jin was not in a hurry. She drank the wine slowly: "who told you to lead me away on the day of the accident?"

Deceived so many pairs of eyes, this face, in the eyes of outsiders, really like.

She gritted her teeth and refused to admit it. Her nails were locked into her palms, forcing her to remain rational: "I, I don't know what you are talking about?"

Well adjusted and loyal.

When Jin put down the glass, pinched her chin, raised it, and poured down the half glass of water she had left before.

She was forced to look up, and the water rolled down her throat, causing tears to come out.

When Jin let go of her, she took a paper towel and wiped her hands.

She immediately plucked her throat, but did not spit out anything. She coughed her face red and red: "what did you put in the water?"

When Jin wiped her hands, she still felt dirty. She took some paper towels, poured some wine on them, and wiped her fingers one by one: "ask your master. He has eaten them for me before."

Tang Yankai's medicine is a special mental medicine. Qin Yunfei also took it the night he was killed. It has a good effect on hallucination.

Han Miao felt weak all over. She couldn't even sit down. She leaned on the coffee table. The light and shadow in front of her eyes overlapped. She fell back and forth. She couldn't see clearly. Her mind was confused. A voice echoed in her ear.

"I didn't bring a scalpel today, I don't want to do it," said Shi Jin, looking at her hand, which was already red and frowning slightly

Her pupils were lax, and she unconsciously murmured, "little, young master..."

At half past eight, Yuwen stormed by phone.

"Hello."

"It's me."

When Jin eyebrow eyes coldly: "what matter?"

"Mianzhou." Yuwen stormed in a hoarse voice, saying, "Sheng Sheng was taken to mianzhou."

When Jin just "ah" a, not surprised and not happy.

"You found it, too?" he asked

He was noncommittal.

Yuwen didn't say much about the charge. His tone was a little depressed and heavy: "take her back and come back in peace."

When Jin eye color is colder than the moon: "you don't have to say."

Is that angry?

Yuwen's charging tone is not good, tit for tat: "I want you to know that I still miss her. If you can't protect her, I will rob her."

When Jin was angry, she took off the wind and the moon, cold as ice: "you can't rob me." He spoke in a tone of three, almost aggressive, "she just loves me."

Then he hung up the phone and threw it on the sofa.

Without apples, he wanted to dissect people.

Qin Zhong cautiously went up to him and asked, "six little things, what should she do?"

Han Miao has passed out of sleep and is still on the ground.

When Jin swept a glance, two words, cold, concise and comprehensive: "kill."

Qin Zhong eyebrows a jump: "six little think."

Don't move, just fight and kill

When Jin turned a deaf ear to him, he could not listen to the advice at all, and the cruelty of his eyes could not be stopped at all. In a cold voice, he directly ordered: "do it clean, and don't leave any evidence."

Qin Zhong is in a hurry: "six little!"

His eyes were cool, and the more they sank, the colder they were.

Qin Zhong was at a loss. He thought about what Huo team said. When he was out of control, he moved out Jiang Jiusheng and suppressed his anger.

Not so much, Qin Zhong blurted out: "you can't kill people. If your wife knew about it, she would be disappointed with you."

When Jin raises Mou, look at him: "why does she know?"

Qin Zhong's scalp was numb, and he said bravely, "you can't stop it, madam will always know."

"Then you can wrap the fire for me by hand." In his eyes, two clusters of fire, the more intense.

Qin Zhong's palms were sweating, but he was still rational, and he continued to dissuade: "six little, madam, she --"

when Jin was impatient: "enough."

No use?

No, it's against the law to kill people. Qin Zhong is going to continue to use Jiang Jiusheng to put pressure on them.

When Jin opened her mouth, she could not help feeling: "throw her to the plastic surgery hospital. If there is another place like my Sheng Sheng, I will cut it off."

With his eyes closed, he suppressed all the rage and violence.

Qin Zhong was relieved: "I know." Fortunately, there's Jiang Jiusheng, the gold medal of death free.

That night, Qin's entertainment official Xuan officially terminated the brokerage contract with Han Miao. As soon as the news came out, people inside and outside of the circle were sighing. It was a big risk to be popular overnight. How quickly did Han Miao become popular and how quickly did the curtain fall. However, it's not that surprising. There is only one Jiang Jiusheng in the entertainment circle. There is no need for a replica. Besides, Qin's entertainment and SJ's occupy half of the movie and TV industry and the star making industry. As the owner's wife, Jiang Jiusheng's position is not allowed to be shaken.The rumour of Jiang Jiusheng's marriage with Shi Jin has not been broken.

Mianzhou, Teng family.

At noon, just a little sun came out of the clouds. The sun was thin and warm. This winter in the north, foreign minister Ge, was still cold in April.

"Bang!"

The soup bowl fell to the ground, and it was all over the place.

The young girl's face was white with fear. She immediately bowed her head and apologized in panic: "I'm sorry, Miss Xu, it's all my negligence."

Jiang Jiusheng was lying on a small couch beside the bed. She glanced quietly at the antique floor lamp beside her. The plug was wet. She got up, kicked it off and went to the young girl: "do you want to burn me?"

This is Miss Xu. She is always light and natural. She has no temper. This is her first time to get angry.

Yunxi, the steward of the East chamber, came forward to round the court for the girl: "Miss Xu, don't be angry. I'll ask someone to refill the bowl."

Jiang Jiusheng said nothing and sat back on his couch.

"What's the matter?"

It was Tengming who came in and looked at the mess on the ground.

The girl who angered yuan Jiusheng turned white, wanted to talk and stopped, but didn't dare to explain. She shouted a word "second young master" in a low voice, and then stopped talking.

"She scalded me," said Jiang Jiusheng

Tengming's face was a little cold: "go to get the punishment."

"Yes, young master," she said Then he went out with Yunxi. He was not willing to have any objection. The second young master said on the first day he brought the man. This is the hostess of the East chamber. If she was upset, she had to go.

The ancestors of the Teng family are officials and businessmen. Their ancestral houses are also isolated from the rest of the world. Like the old times, they have many rules and distinct dignity and inferiority. The servants who come in to work in the Teng family are all selected by thousands of people. Their wages are very high. Similarly, the risks are great.

Tengming went to the cot: "not in a good mood?"

She said, "it's boring." She looked at him with a gloomy brow. "I want to go out for a walk."

He did not immediately agree, thinking for a moment: "yes, but can not go far."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

He added, "I'll take you."

She didn't object, so he took her hand, almost subconsciously, and she put her hand behind her and dodged.

"Sheng Sheng."

Tengming seems to have something to say. When he comes to his mouth, he just calls for her. He doesn't say anything, but just droops his eyelashes. It's hard for him to feel lost and gloomy.

Jiang Jiusheng explained, "I don't remember anything. I'm still strange to you."

He raised his eyes, cleared up his emotions, smiled and said, "I see." He got up and went to the ancient cabinet of Chenxiang wood, took a jade Ruyi, grabbed one end, handed the other end to him, "hold on, don't let go."

Listen to Yunxi. The jade decorations in this room are all antiques.

Jiang Jiusheng grabs the other side.

He took yuruyi and took her out. It was the first time she had left the room in many days.

The Teng family is very big, without any trace of modernization. It can be seen that the Teng family is different from the Qin family and the Su family in ancient times, with a deep foundation.

Pavilions and pavilions, Jiang Jiusheng is not very strange. She saw it during acting. She stopped at one place and pointed to the opposite side: "where is that?"

Tengming grabs yuruyi and walks in front: "that's the west wing, where my brother lives."

In ancient times, the eastern chamber was respected. Since he was a brother, he lived in the Western chamber. I think Tengming is the steward of the Teng family.

Jiang Jiusheng said quietly, "do you have a brother?"

He walked slowly and spoke slowly: "well, he's inconvenient in legs and feet. He lives in seclusion. No one knows him."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't continue to ask. The Teng family is not a modern building. It's hard to remember. After a long walk, he went to the north direction: "is the main house in front?"

Tengming nodded: "it's my father's residence, Mr. Teng." He led Yu Ruyi to the corridor at the other end. "Don't go there. Mr. Teng is a difficult person to get along with."

He was wearing a long gown. It seemed that as long as he was in Teng's house, he always wore a long gown.

Teng family is really a strange place. Tengming is also a strange person. It's just as mysterious and confusing.

"You have a bad relationship with your father?" She asked casually.

Teng Ming was calm and said, "we are just father son relationship."

A strange answer.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask again. All the way there was a rockery and lotus pond. I just don't know how the lotus in the pond could bloom in such cold weather.

From the East chamber to the west chamber, and then to the main room, it will take more than ten minutes to walk once.

"There's Nanfang, where nanny and servants live. There's so much noise there. Don't go there." Tengming said.

They stopped in a small pavilion, just in the middle of the old house, and could look around the whole Teng house. Jiang Jiusheng said that he would stop there and look around curiously.

"Ah Ming."

On the opposite corridor, the man is sitting in a wheelchair in a long gown. Beside the wheelchair, there is a violin. He looks cool and thin.This is mostly Tengming's brother.

Tengming takes a look at the person opposite. He is joking. Tengming says, "I'll go there and let Yunxi take you around again."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

Just turned around, she was hit by the young girl.

The girl apologized, "I'm sorry, Miss Xu."

Tone, but not a little sorry.

Jiang Jiusheng knows this girl, the niece of East Chamber housekeeper Yun Xi, called Yunxia. She is the most beautiful maid of Teng family. Besides, she loves Tengming.

Cloud Xi rebukes her angrily: "what is the appearance of recklessness!"

Because it's Yunxi's niece, in addition to the three masters and sons of Teng's family, she has a very high status. Yunxia is not as timid and bright as a maid.

"I'm in a hurry to pour tea for the young master." Yunxia smiled. "I'm sorry, Miss Xu."

"It doesn't matter," said Jiang Jiusheng

Yunxia took the teapot and went to the opposite side step by step.

On the verandah, the two brothers stood and sat alone, each dressed in long clothes. From a distance, they looked like the sons of two families.

Teng Ying, with a violin in his hand, seems to be studying. He just casually asks, "do you really want to marry her?"

"Any questions?"

Tengming looks out on the fence, and can't see the figure of Jiang Jiusheng, so he takes back his sight.

"Father won't agree."

"I don't need his consent." He sat with his back against the guardrail of the veranda.

Teng Ying said with a smile: "the child in her belly, do you want him to be Teng?"

He corrected: "surname Xu."

Teng Ying chuckles: "Ah Ming, you are not the same as before."

Tengming picked up his eyebrows, a pair of deep green eyes lazily gathered, this look, is a just and awe inspiring gown also can not cover his perverse and evil sycophant: "how is it different?"

Tengying thought for a moment: "it's like a person."

Their father, Mr. Teng, was an inhuman dictator. He taught them to plunder, to plot, to love and not to love.

Oh, there is a proper nickname for this kind of education mode. It's called animal training. If the training is successful, it's like Tengming, who becomes a natural predator. If it fails

Tengying's leg was broken like this. At the age of seven, he was greedy and stole a piece of sugar, so he lost both legs. At that time, Mr. Teng said only one thing: you can't quit a piece of sugar. How can you make a big deal.

When you are young, stop sugar.

Now in adulthood, we should abstain from hatred, greed, love, and untouchable things.

Tengming did not continue the topic: "don't talk about me, how about you?"

"What happened to me?"

Teng Ming teased: "I heard that you also took a person home."

Teng Ying smiles: "which servant has so many mouths?" He didn't say much and bowed his head to play the violin in his hand.

"Second young master," Yunxia comes here with a cup of tea, "drink tea."

Tengming took the cup, took a sip, looked up, "where did you hit her just now?"

The clouds and the clouds are muddled.

Tengming put the cup on the seat of the veranda: "Yunxia, how long have you been in Teng's house?"

Yunxia knew his temper, his eyes were timid, and she was a little afraid: "four, four years."

"It's been four years," he said, his eyes suddenly cold. "Don't even understand the dignity and inferiority?"

I'm angry.

He seldom gets angry. If he gets angry, he will always torture people. With all kinds of strange methods, the Teng family knows that the second young master looks gentle and elegant, but most of all, he is uncertain. He is gentle on the face, but there is no human feelings inside.

Cloud Xia can't help sweating back: "cloud Xia know wrong."

"For your aunt's sake, don't move you." Teng Ming is like this. In a soft and warm tone, he said something frightening, "go pack up your things and don't let me see you again."

Yunxiahong looks at you, says that she knows, bows her head and retreats. This reminds her of what her aunt told her the other day: Miss Xu, this is the first time in many years that the second young master has moved a real person. If you want to accept her mind, the second young master is a man with a knife in his smile. He speaks to you in a gentle voice and doesn't think how special he is.

"As for the fire?"

Tengying made fun of him.

Tengming took up his tea cup and took a sip: "did I get angry?" He smiled politely. "If I really want to get angry, she will not want to do it with both hands."

It is also taught by Mr. Teng Xiaoyun.

Teng Ying smiled: "Ah Ming, in the 21st century, our family is not a landlord. We should abide by the law."

Tengming doesn't care, sneers coldly: "then you still play to grab."

Teng Ying stopped talking. He put the violin on his shoulder and played it in a typical way. The intermittent notes were not pleasant.

"Why do you play with this all of a sudden?"

Teng Ying said jokingly, "our family likes this thing."Tengming flicked his long shirt: "less tea poison my ears, go."

After he left, Teng Ying practiced some Kung Fu before returning to the west wing.

The steward of the Western Chamber in black formal dress saw him coming, and stood aside with his head bowed: "master."

Teng Ying pushed the wheelchair: "still don't eat?"

"Not a bite."

He waved and asked the housekeeper to go out. Just after he opened the door, a cup hit him head-on. Together, there was a woman's angry voice: "Teng Ying, what kind of man are you fucking shutting me?"

He took the cup with his bare hands, turned the wheel of the wheelchair, entered the room and closed the door. "Am I a man? Are you the most clear?"

The woman on the sofa jumped up and blushed: "shit, I want to kill you!"

He is the seventh of the Qin family, Qin Xiaoyi.

Teng Ying smiled and stood up from the wheelchair. He had long legs. What was wrong with them? He went to see her. Qingjun's leather bag covered with rogues: "whatever you do, but Qin Xiaoyi, if you sleep with me, you have to be responsible."

“……”

Qin Xiaoyi has never been such a wimp in her life.

She raised her chin proudly. "I have someone I like."

"The violinist?" Tengying hissed, disapproving. "I can pull, too."

"Qin Xiaoyi cold face:" I like him pull

Tengying stares at her quietly: "do you want to be responsible for sleeping?"

She, who has always been cold and arrogant, has also been offended. She can't bear it. She growls, "can you please don't mention it?"

After more than 20 years of living, I haven't lost my temper like this. This damned fake cripple!

Tengying's eyes were unbridled and swept her around: "it's ok if you don't mention it. You let me sleep once, and we'll be even."

“……”

Motherfucker!

In the evening, Teng Xiaoyun and his two sons are out. Jiang Jiusheng knew two days ago that today is the anniversary of Teng's family in mianzhou, and both the Teng family and his sons should attend.

At about 9:30, it's Jiang Jiusheng's bedtime. She lies on the bed and calls for Yunxi twice.

Yunxi pushes the door in: "Miss Xu, what can I do for you?"

The curtain has fallen. Jiang Jiusheng is sleepy and his voice is hoarse: "the lamp is too bright. Can you change it into a lamp for me?"

"OK."

Yunxi turns off the chandelier and turns on the antique floor lamp. The plug is loose. She squats down and inserts it. In the next moment, the fire flashes at the plug and the lights are all dark.

Jiang Jiusheng sat up: "what's the matter?"

Yunxi takes out the mobile phone lighting: "there should be something wrong with the circuit. I'll let someone repair it."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything. He lay back and said, "go ahead, I'll sleep first."

"You have a rest. I'll leave Xiao Ge outside."

Cloud Xi finish saying, quit the room, close the door.

After waiting for a moment, Jiang Jiusheng got up, took out the night pearl hidden in the quilt, and got out of bed by the light.

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