Chapter 171

"You should be very clear that Jiang's pearl business is not well managed, and jadeite raw materials are in short supply. Even if Su Hebai didn't cut off our raw material supplier that time, the company is still in danger. Maybe one day, it will collapse."

Jiang Jinhua said.

Sue was suddenly excited, "you know to speak for her! I know to protect her! She's a troublemaker, big trouble! Why don't you love us at the beginning, if it wasn't for her, would you have cut your wrist? "

Jiang Jinhua held her arm and gently comforted her, "so, she won't come back in the future. It's not good to make you unhappy and make you unhappy at the beginning."

Su Yi suddenly quiet down, just the mania suddenly disappeared, quietly sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Jiang ChuChu did not say a word, looking at the once majestic and powerful career woman, has become so depressed, irritable and sensitive.

Watching her father coax her in a low voice, a sentence, gentle and patient, never tired of trouble.

At the bottom of my heart, there are five flavors.

She went back to her bedroom, threw herself on the bed, took off her watch, and an ugly scar lay across the white skin like a centipede.

In front of her eyes was a piece of blood red, she could clearly feel that the blood flowed from her body bit by bit. Seeing ginger foam rush into the bathroom and her face was full of panic, she was really extremely happy, and she felt a sense of revenge all over her body.

Jiang Mo's words echoed repeatedly in her ears, and her pale face

had been flashing in her brain. Jiang ChuChu's abnormal irritability made her even more upset.

With the wedding of Zhou Hao and her in mind, they are more uncertain.

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after she came out of Jiang's house, Jiang Mo did not say a word and let Mo Jingtian lead her to the car, asking nothing, not caring about where to go or what to do next.

She looked out of the window quietly, the streets decorated with lights, the fast backward vehicles, the passers-by in a hurry, the empty eyes, no focus, Sue's reprimand and accusation kept repeating in her ears.

Jiang Jinhua, who is gentle and tolerant, stops all the contradictions in a seemingly gentle way. To her, it is like driving out of the house.

She had a new home, but she lost her old one.

Although, for her, three years ago, the day she left the capital was like leaving her home. Compared with the present situation, there is no difference.

However, before she left impulsively, and this time, it was her passive expulsion.

It can't be said that it's expulsion, but it can be said that it's a forced choice.

Only in this choice, she completely lost the home she had lived for more than 20 years.

Vision more and more blurred, Jiang Mo reached out to wipe a random, she is not a weak person, most hate tears.

"Want to ride a horse?" Mo Jingtian suddenly asked, "I know a club, recently introduced a good horse, do you want to try?"

Jiang Mo turns to look at him, just want to refuse, see the worry that hides in his eyes, still nod to agree.

Mo Jingtian breathed a sigh of relief, and he was really worried that she would make himself angry.

All of a sudden, Jiang Mo's whole body tensed up and looked at him in horror. He didn't care that he was driving. He held his arm in one hand and his neck in the other hand. He coughed and moved his lips, but he couldn't make a sound.

Mo Jingtian stops the car directly and covers her shoulder with both hands. The deep voice has a strong power to stabilize people's hearts. "Don't worry, slowly say, what's the matter? What's the trouble? "

Jiang Mo slowed down, calmed his mind, opened his mouth, but still could not make any sound.

The hand holding his wrist was more forceful, his pale face became more ugly, and his fear in his heart rose to the extreme, as if he had returned to that night, his throat was burning and painful. No matter how hard he tried, he could not make a sound.

Mo Jingtian a person into the arms, "we go to the hospital, rest assured, nothing will happen, believe me, I do not guarantee, nothing will happen."

When the car restarts, Mo Jingtian makes a phone call and drives the car fast.

Jiang Mo, the co pilot's face is uncertain. The memories of the past are constantly pouring into his head. The feeling of burning and suffocating comes to his face. The fear in his heart continues to deepen. Liu Hai'er is stuck on his forehead in a lock.

When I got off the bus, my legs became soft and I even struggled to walk.

Mo Jingtian held the man up directly and rushed into the hospital hall like a wind.

Doctors have been waiting there for a long time, opening up a channel, and the whole process is unimpeded.

Seeing this, the doctors and patients in the hospital speculated one after another, where did this big man come from? How could the battle be so big? More than half of the attending experts in the hospital can be put on standby.

The patients only know how to watch and eat melons, but they don't know the meaning. However, doctors do.

Even the head of the hospital went to the battle in person. This time, there were absolutely no ordinary patients. Even in the upper class, few of them were qualified to be received by the president in person.

People are gossiping here, but the clinic is very quiet.Mo Jingtian holds Jiang Mo's hand and soothes her fear.

"Uncle Qin, how are you?"

"Did the little girl's voice hurt?" Qin Yue put away his tools and asked.

"That's right, uncle Qin. It's a relapse, so you can't speak?" Mo Jingtian asked nervously.

"You don't have to worry so much," Qin Yue said with a smile. "The little girl is stimulated. Her emotions are too excited. In addition, her voice has been hurt before, so she will lose her voice."

"What now?" Mo Jingtian asked.

Qin Yue took out the silver needle, "easy to do, calm the mood, acupuncture, medicine, taboo, will soon recover."

Mo Jingtian looked at the long needles, flashing cold light in the light.

He looked at the ginger foam sitting on the chair and felt the cold sweat from her palms. He gently comforted him and said, "don't be afraid. Uncle Qin is an old Chinese medicine doctor. He is Qin's father. He is very good at acupuncture. If you're afraid, close your eyes. I'm sure it doesn't hurt at all."

Jiang Mo held his hand and made more efforts.

She clenched her lips, clenched her fist with the other hand, and pressed her nails into her palms to resist the fear in her heart.

The whole body muscle is tight, looking at that slender needle into the body, really did not feel the pain in anticipation, this gradually relaxed.

On the contrary, Mo Jingtian, who is squatting on one side, is more nervous. Every time Qin Yue takes a needle, his heart will be raised. He has seen acupuncture before, and even tried acupuncture himself. However, he has never been so nervous as he is today.

Qin Yue under 36 needles, looking at ink Jingtian, the whole person's body as a stretched straight string, at any time may break from it.