Min Jiangxi took care of his family and went back to Seoul at the end of November. He said that he would not go back until the end of the new year. This really made those people in Shencheng think badly. Cheng Shuang called twice a day, Lu Yuchi called twice a day, and even Jiang Dong sent a message to min Jiangxi, asking: "are you going to come back?"
Min Jiangxi: [are you out of bed
Jiang Dong: if you come back, I can barely get out of bed to meet you
Min Jiangxi: give me the address. I'll send you some salted fish in two days
Jiangdong: [not everyone who is lying in bed is salted fish. I'm lying on my back and tasting my courage.]
Min Jiangxi: I think too much. I've salted too much fish. Do you want it
Jiang Dong: what's the trick
Looking at the screen of her mobile phone, min Jiangxi couldn't help laughing. She could accurately imagine the expression on Jiangdong's face, which was much damaged by her. Even a salted fish could taste the meaning beyond salt.
Just as Qin Zhan came in from the outside, he saw that Min Jiangxi was smiling. He took a close look. Min Jiangxi was aboveboard and didn't want to hide. Qin Zhan saw Jiangdong's dialog box and immediately pulled down his face. "Can he still send a message? Is his limbs not shrinking?"
Min Jiangxi said while typing: "he doubted that I meant him and asked him to fill it with shape."
Qin Zhan was not very angry: "for the first time, I thought salted fish was a noble thing. He didn't deserve it."
Min Jiangxi knew that no matter how he tried to persuade him, he couldn't kill the envy between Qin Zhan and Jiangdong, so he said, "I've got some pickled ones, just for him."
Qin Zhan asked seriously, "which ones? I'll drop some rat medicine later. "
Min Jiangxi suddenly puffed, Qin Zhan looked at her, instinctively felt that Min Jiangxi didn't laugh because of him.
"What are you laughing at?"
Min Jiangxi turned the mobile phone screen to Qin Zhan and said with a smile, "do you have telepathy with Jiangdong?"
Qin Zhan frowned and looked at Jiangdong's dialog box as if he were looking at something dirty. Jiangdong said, "watch your Qin Laoer, don't let him put rat medicine into salted fish."
Qin Zhan saw the words, such as noodles, and immediately disliked them as if he had taken rat medicine. "I think he can still hold them for a few days. Be careful that Shen Jiao will be the first to poison him."
Min Jiang knows that Qin Zhan is referring to the Kuang family. It's said that there will be some movement in the night city. Now it's calm outside, but it's always turbulent before the storm. When the party family and Kuang family face each other, will Shen Jiao still be at ease in Shencheng? Even if Jiang Dong pretends to be miserable, unless he is shot again, and once Shen Jiao returns to the night city, can the Kuang family let her out again? Can Jiang Dong's Secret tricks hide from the Kuang family, in case Shen Jiao knows something
Qin Zhan was very keen. Just seeing that Min Jiangxi was thinking, he immediately said, "don't worry about him. Good advice can't persuade the ghost who is looking for death. If he doesn't fall down and break his head and blood, he doesn't know that although the path is near, he also sprains his legs."
Min Jiangxi raised his head with a smile, "as expected, disgust is the driving force of creation. You scold no one but Jiangdong."
Qin Zhan is speechless, because min Jiangxi's point is that as long as he mentions Jiangdong, he doesn't have to make a draft of his intractable stomach. He can be as intractable as he wants to be.
Min Jiangxi, Qin Jiading and guaguai can stay in Seoul all the time. Qin Zhan can't control everything remotely. He will go back to Shencheng in a few days. Min Jiangxi brings him a lot of things, which are for Cheng Shuang, Lu Yuchi and Ding Ke. Qin Zhan asks, "what about Jiangdong?"
"Let the express take it away," Min said
Looking at Qin Zhan's expression, it was clear that he wanted to throw away his beard on the road, and he didn't leave a trace of fishy smell for Jiangdong.
At the same time, deep city, Jiangdong is lying in his 600 plus flat mansion, no disease groan.
Twenty seconds ago, Shen Jiao picked him up and fed him a mouthful of soup. Somehow, he choked. He coughed so much that his viscera would spit out. His cold white face was unnaturally red. Shen Jiao was so flustered that she couldn't even touch her back well. In a hurry, she called out: "little boy!"
In Jiangdong's eyes, Zhou Tong is like a ghost. He appears in front of him in the blink of an eye. Jiangdong is lying on the bed with empty fists blocking his mouth, wondering whether it is better to stop just enough or to make more efforts.
Shen Jiao is dying of anxiety. Without saying a word, Zhou Tong goes to help Jiang Dong and wants him to sit up. Jiang Dong instinctively doesn't think of it, but it's not good for him to exert himself. He's afraid that Zhou Tong will see that he's strong in his work. He drags and drags. Jiang Dong is still sitting on the bed. Zhou Tong raises his hand and pats Jiang Dong on the back. Shen Jiao says quickly, "be careful, don't touch his wound."
Zhou Tong did lighten his strength, but he still felt a layer of pure cotton household clothes. It was a slightly raised gauze, but it was not in the middle of the spine, but slightly to the left.
If she is a normal person, she may not even be able to touch the gauze, but Zhou Tong is not an ordinary person. She is usually Shen Jiao's bodyguard. If necessary, she is a professional killer. She has many times of dressing experience for the injuries she has suffered before. However, if the doctor is blind and does not shake his hands, he will not stick the gauze to the left of the center of the spine, Ninety nine percent of the people will center the gauze on the wound. If not, it is very likely that the wound is not on the spine.
Jiang Dong is afraid of Zhou Tong, especially he doesn't want her to touch the "secret" behind him. He chooses to cough less and less. Zhou Tong says to Shen Jiao, "60 ℃ warm water, half a pear, three oranges, three hawthorns, and some honey for five minutes."
"Oh." Shen Jiao nodded, raised her foot and ran out. Seeing her figure disappear, the two people in the room had different thoughts.
Jiang Dong has always been keen. Zhou Tong never instructs Shen Jiao to do anything. What's more, Shen Jiao doesn't know how to do anything in the kitchen. His eyes droop slightly. He says in a slightly hoarse voice, "I'm ok. Go out and help her."
Sure enough, Zhou Tong stood still.
Jiangdong heart is not good, slow half pat raised his head, eyes delicate and innocent, "what else?"
Zhou Tong comes to the point: "can I see the injury behind you?"
Jiang Dong looked surprised and frightened. "Is it appropriate for you to say this to me behind her back?"
Zhou Tong's face was expressionless and asked, "do you want to ask her to come and see it together?"
Jiang Dong said, "I can't let her see you."
Zhou Tong said, "do you dare to let her see it?"
Jiang Dong: "why don't I dare? I'll show her whatever she wants to see. "
Zhou Tong couldn't turn his eyes. He looked deeply into Jiang Dong's eyes. After a few seconds, he said almost definitely, "your wound is not on the spine. You're cheating her."