Is he sick, or is he taking drugs? How can he look like this?
"Sit down, Mr. Jiang."
Shen Fengming waved his hand and motioned Jiang Qingyuan to sit down opposite him. Then he turned to Ling Yu and said, "go and pour a cup of tea."
Shen Fengming has a generous attitude towards those who rob his wife.
Since Shen Fengming is so grand, Jiang Qingyuan is not polite. He goes straight over and sits down on the opposite side. Then he closes his hands and looks at the man carefully.
After the initial pain, now Shen Fengming has returned to calm, indifferent face can not find any other expression.
"Mr. Jiang, can I help you
Slowly lift eyes, long eyelashes cast a shadow under the backlight, showing that the eyes are as deep as black holes.
Jiang Qingyuan breath suppression, at this moment, feel Shen Fengming carved in the bones of the fierce.
Oh, a wolf is a wolf. No matter how docile he is, he can't become a pup.
Slowly smile, Jiang Qingyuan heart a little satisfied, his intention today said: "I come here to find you, not to provoke, I just come to explain to you."
Explain what? Shen Fengming was obviously a little surprised. He came into the room for such a long time and looked at him for the first time.
With long white fingers, gently tapping on the table, Jiang Qingyuan stressed: "I want to explain to you that there is no personal relationship between me and your ex-wife Ye Xingyi."
"Our marriage is only one of the conditions for cooperation. But in fact, we only have the relationship of partners, and none of the rest! "
"Oh, really?"
Shen Fengming slowly lowered his eyes again. His expression was as calm as water. He didn't seem to have any interest in what Jiang Qingyuan said.
Jiang Qingyuan frowned and was a little upset. What does this man mean? Don't you believe it?
"Mr. Shen, we are doing well. We sit upright and have something to say. I didn't know you would mind this. I'm sorry for that. But this condition was put forward by me at the beginning. It has nothing to do with Ye Xingyi. If it affects the relationship between you, I'm sorry."
"So you come today! Do you want to explain to me that there is no love between you and Xingyi, and you want to keep me for her? "
Shen Fengming asked calmly, looking straight at Jiang Qingyuan with his narrow eyes.
After tightening his fingers, Jiang Qingyuan nodded: "yes, that's right. That's what I mean."
Although it's like being a bad person, not like Jiang Qingyuan's usual style, he can think of Ye Xingyi's soft face crying. Jiang Qingyuan thinks that he can't see it and that men dare to do it.
Since it was his original offer, he might as well clean up the mess.
"Well."
Shen Fengming, however, showed a little smile at the bottom of his eyes. He nodded, looked him up and down, and said, "you are not bad, Jiang Qingyuan. He has a strong hand, a clear mind and a strong sense of principle. "
"Most of all, you like her."
Jiang Qingyuan was stunned. What does that mean? Inexplicably came a wave of judgment, and fiercely was poked that even he did not understand the mind.
Jiang Qingyuan was flustered and uncomfortable for a moment.
"I have reservations about your comments, but I have to say that you may have misunderstood me about your saying that I like the star shift," he said
"You misunderstood."
Shen Fengming calmly interrupts him without any anger on his face, which makes Jiang Qingyuan a little surprised and confused. He only listens to him: "I don't care about anything that happens between you."
After Jiang Qingyuan was stunned, he felt a little annoyed: "what do you mean?"
"I'm done with the shift, as you can see." Shen Fengming is calm and smiling.
Jiang Qingyuan found Shen Fengming angry and seemed a little happy. I feel that the man in front of me is unreasonable.
"Jiang Qingyuan, treat Xingyi well in the future. You go
Shen Fengming gets up and goes to the direction of the bedroom. He also orders Ling Yu who appears in time: "send Jiang Zong out."
Jiang Qingyuan was stunned. From the moment he came in, he felt very uncomfortable.
It seems that a pair of Shen Fengming, he felt that the whole pace has lost the order, the man completely grasped the initiative.
"Yes."
Ling Yu puts down the water cup in his hand and comes over expressionless, asking Jiang Qingyuan to go out.
In vain, Jiang Qingyuan stands in front of the mottled door, and the whole person hasn't responded.
"What does Shen Fengming mean? What's a good move to the stars
If ye Xingyi hears this statement that I don't like and you take it, it will be heartbroken to death, right?
But Jiang Qingyuan is not the kind of person who is not sober. He stood in the same place and thought for a while. The more he thought about it, the more wrong it was. Shen Fengming was the most wrong one.
Obviously, Shen Fengming doesn't have no feelings for ye Xingyi, but he seems to have something to do with it.
I'm not ready to continue to accept Ye Xingyi's mother and son
Step by step down the stairs and get on the bus, Jiang Qingyuan gets into the driver's seat and continues to ponder. Why does Shen Fengming suddenly become like this?
When did Shen Fengming change his attitude?
Shen Fengming has been in prison, and is to blame Ye Xing, but the case has been made public, the real change in the prison period.
Then... Is it what happened to Shen Fengming.
Locked in the time, Jiang Qingyuan began to think about the motivation of Shen Fengming's change. He never believed that a man standing on the altar would collapse because of such a small blow. What other reason must be there?
As soon as his eyes sank, Jiang Qingyuan knocked on the steering wheel. After thinking for a while, he decided to follow suit.
He remembered that he had a cousin named Xu Yuan who happened to work in the clinic of the prison department in city A.
Xu Yuan is not only a doctor, but also a writer. She has published several books and is still famous in the circle. The reason why she has to work in the clinic of the prison department is, in her words, to observe life.
Jiang Qingyuan doesn't care about his cousin's outlook on life at all. He just congratulates her for being different and gives him a chance to find out what happened during Shen Fengming's time in prison.
Drive into an ordinary residential area in the third ring road. Jiang Qingyuan goes straight up to block B2 on the 28th floor.
There are only two families on the opposite side of each floor. Each family has about 400 square meters, which can be regarded as a luxury house.
Knocking on the door, Xu Yuan's intellectual cool face appeared behind the door, staring at her cousin and pushing her glasses.
"I'm on the deadline. What do you mean by a phone call?"
Jiang Qingyuan smile, know how to deal with their own this Xu Yuan, hand up, shaking said: "this is your favorite shop cake, all bought for you, as a reward to you."
As soon as Xu Yuan's eyes were swept, her expression was a little more gentle. She turned around and left: "you still have a conscience. Come in."
Xu Yuan likes to eat sweets. Jiang Qingyuan takes her favorite limited cake from the store to please her.
Two people are sitting at opposite tables, drinking tea and enjoying cakes.
"Come on, if you don't go to the three treasures hall, you can ask me if you have any trouble."
Xu Yuan is a sharp temperament, and relatively cold, usually most do not like to contact with people, of course, this person is an acquaintance.
Having been used to Xu Yuan's style for a long time, Jiang Qingyuan put down his teacup with a smile and was gentle.
"Today, I'm here to ask you something. Do you remember a man in your prison a while ago, his name is Shen Fengming?"
As Xu Yuan ate the cake, she slowly raised her eyes and stared at him: "what do you ask him for? What, are you going to kill your rival? "
The tea in his mouth almost came out. Jiang Qingyuan quickly swallowed it and wiped the corner of his mouth: "what do you think every day? Your brother, am I that crazy? "
"Yes." A wonderful answer without pause.
Jiang Qingyuan was helpless: "OK, I'm asking for my friend. Do you know anything? What happened to him in prison? "
After a while of silence, Xu Yuan lowered her eyes and used a fork to rot the last piece of cake on the plate: "this is the patient's privacy. I can't disclose it at will."
Jiang Qingyuan almost forgot that Xu Yuan is a doctor who is rooted in Miao Hong.
Help the wounded, angel in white.
"Sister, I really want to know about it. It's very important for me. Just tell me."
Jiang Qingyuan uses his trump card to sell cute, asking Xu Yuan, a black iron with cold outside and hot inside, to tell him the truth.
Now he's completely sure of Xu Yuan's reaction. There's absolutely something in it.
After hesitating for a while, Xu Yuan put forward the conditions.
"This shop's cake, free to line up for a month, every day."
"Yes, I will do whatever you want."
Then Xu Yuan told him.
After half a month in prison, Shen Fengming suddenly fainted in a conflict with the prisoner. When I gave him a routine examination, I found that he had a brain tumor.
Calm without wave tone, say such shocking words.
Jiang Qingyuan was stunned. After a long reaction, he asked, "are you sure Shen Fengming has brain cancer?"
Xu Yuan sighed, looked at him regretfully, nodded and said, "sure and sure, do you doubt my medical skills?"
Said, hand slightly side, clearly just a stainless steel cake fork, but she just took out a kind of murderous momentum.
Jiang Qingyuan did not open his eyes, and asked: "is that helpful?"
"No help." Xu Yuan did not raise her head.
Jiang Qingyuan whole people are desperate: "is it really hopeless?"
"I lied to you."
Jiang Qingyuan is speechless and stares at Xu Yuan with no expression on his face: "is there any help in the end?"
"Half and half."
Put aside the fork, the cake has been eaten clean, even a Qingyuan River, have been fished to eat.
"If you get this kind of brain cancer, you must have a brain operation."
Xu Yuan said while holding honey milk tea, drinking a mouthful, enjoy the squint.
"The brain is a very precise human organ. If you are careless, you will have a great risk. It is still unknown whether you can survive. It is preliminarily determined that only half of the success rate is achieved."
Xu Yuan took another sip of milk tea, breathed a sigh, and continued: "however, the success rate is variable. The later she pushes, the lower the success rate."
So Xu Yuan stressed, open eyes staring at his cousin, said: "if you and he is not the enemy, it is best to persuade him to go to surgery."