The Domineering Chief Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 584: Someone wants to harm him again?

Before I had been at peace for two minutes, there was a constant knock on the door.

"Open the door quickly!" Lu Jingshen knocked on the door and shouted loudly.

"It can't be opened. The one knocking on the door is a pig!" Lin Jiaran replied loudly while standing behind the door.

This sentence has no deterrent effect at all!

Lu Jingshen kept knocking on the door outside.

Lin Jiaran couldn't stand the noisy knocking on the door, so she cautiously opened the door a little. Lu Jingshen wanted to go in, but Lin Jiaran was trying not to let him in.

The man standing at the door changed his strategy and quickly moved his right leg to the crack of the door.

Lin Jiaran frowned as she looked at the long legs stuck in the crack of the door. She was really being scammed!

Finally they entered the room. To prevent the person from escaping, Lu Jingshen wrapped his legs around his small body. Lin Jiaran didn't dare to move, what if she was blackmailed?

How can I remain calm when holding a beautiful woman in my arms? The tip of my nose lightly sniffs at her faintly fragrant hair.

Gradually unable to extricate oneself...

Lin Jiaran fell asleep in a daze, always feeling that someone was harassing her.

When she opened her eyes, her clothes were in disarray on her shoulders...

"Will I die if I don't come for a day?"

"I can't sleep..." The magnetic voice is full of desire.

"If you can't sleep, don't sleep. Go out for a walk. You should stop thinking about inappropriate things!"

"..."

In the morning, when Lin Jiaran woke up, the man who slept next to her last night had already got up.

When I came downstairs, I saw Lu Jingshen sitting in a wheelchair, reading a financial magazine in his hand.

Fortunately, she insisted on her own opinion last night, otherwise she would have been deceived today!

"It's not that serious, so why are you in a wheelchair?"

Lu Jingshen kept silent and looked at the magazine with a calm expression. Lin Jiaran walked directly in front of him, "Are you hiding any illness from me?"

"No."

"If you don't have one, why do you need a wheelchair?"

"Just pretending to be for others." Lu Jingshen flipped through the magazine and said lightly.

Lin Jiaran frowned slightly. Why did he have to pretend in front of others? Did he mean that someone wanted to harm him again?

When going out, Lu Jingshen also traveled in a wheelchair, and the car was changed to a business car that was convenient for him to get on and off the wheelchair.

Zuo Nai drove to Kangtai Hospital.

Lu Jingshen was in the examination room, Lin Jiaran and Zuo Nai were waiting for him outside.

Lin Yehua called Lin Jiaran.

"Your mother is going to move back to Ancheng. Did you know about this?"

"I heard about it a few days ago."

"Tell Shen Boren that we can't move this year!"

"You go and talk to him. I don't want to talk to him."

After completing a series of examinations, the doctor looked at the film carefully.

This doctor was also the one who went to Jingyuan for consultation yesterday.

There were only Lu Jingshen and the doctor in the examination room.

"From the film, it can be seen that the steel plate has caused certain internal impacts." The doctor pointed to the film and spoke in detail about the affected parts.

Lu Jingshen's brows furrowed for a moment.

"Surgery as soon as possible will help recovery. If Mr. Lu has other considerations, the surgery can be delayed for a while."

"If there is no impact, what are the conditions for delaying the surgery?" After hearing what the doctor said, his frown eased a little.

"If you continue to move your legs, the steel plate will definitely compress other parts of your body. Before the operation, it is best for Mr. Lu to use a wheelchair to travel."

"The surgery must be delayed until the end of the month at the latest."

Lin Yehua was in his office, looking extremely serious. He paced back and forth anxiously around his desk with his hands behind his back.

Lin Yehua has been in this state ever since Shen Boren arranged Ruan Xiu to come and inform Lin Yehua that Lin Manru was going to move back to Ancheng.

Finally he returned to his desk, took out his cell phone and called Shen Boren.

"I am Lin Yehua!" Lin Yehua spoke in a low voice.

"No need to tell me your name, I'm not deaf." Shen Boren said in the same tone.

"I don't agree with moving back!"

"I'm just letting you know. It doesn't matter whether you agree or not."

"It's not a question of whether or not we agree. Anyway, we can't break ground this year."

The two had another heated conversation on the phone. Lin Yehua firmly disagreed to start the construction and move back this year. Shen Boren argued with Lin Yehua that Lin Manru was his wife and he had the right to make the decision. It was useless whether Lin Yehua agreed or not!

The two argued for a long time, each expressing his own opinions. Lin Yehua firmly disagreed, and Shen Boren was also determined to move back. The conversation between the two ended in a bad mood!

While waiting for Lu Jingshen, Lin Jiaran was not idle either. She was busy answering the phone. After a while, Shen Boren called her and asked her to pass a message to Lin Yehua that it was up to him to decide whether to move or not, not Lin Yehua.

Lin Yehua also called Lin Jiaran and asked her to pass a message to Shen Boren, saying that as the eldest brother, he also has the right to make the decision!

"Moving back won't have much impact. He's about to get married for the second time, so it's better for him to move back so he doesn't have to go to Jincheng in the future." Lin Jiaran was talking on the phone with Lin Yehua.

"Second marriage? Are you Shen Boren going to get married?"

"More than that, I'm going to be a new father in a few months."

"Shen Boren isn't going to move back for this reason, right?" Lin Yehua's voice suddenly became serious.

"She said she didn't want my mother to stay in Jincheng alone."

"The 18th is a bad day. It's a bad omen. Tell Shen Boren that we can choose a date to move back, but the 18th is definitely not a good day."

Shen Boren was answering the phone in the study. Xia Xiangru walked to the door of the study and stayed there for a while, but didn't hear any voice.

"Mr. Shen, are you going out?" Seeing Shen Boren coming downstairs, Xia Xiangru got up from the sofa, walked slowly towards him and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Shen Boren just hummed lightly.

Before leaving, Shen Boren did not forget to ask Aunt Lan to keep an eye on Xia Xiangru and not let her go out.

After hearing Shen Boren's whispered instructions, Xia Xiangru pretended not to hear them. After Shen Boren left, Xia Xiangru went upstairs and came to Shen Boren's study. She picked up the black-shelled gel pen in the middle of the pen holder and put another identical pen in the pen holder.

The black gel pen was thrown into the trash can in the bathroom.

Chu Xiong came to Shengshi a week ago and met Lin Jiaran. Hearing that Zhou Lu Jingshen was free, he came again today.

"Mr. Lu is not in the company."

"Not in the company?" Chu Xiong said in a suspicious tone.

"Yes, Mr. Lu hasn't come to the company for two days."

Without seeing Lu Jingshen, Chu Xiong left in shame again.

Garden View

After returning from the hospital, Lu Jingshen was busy with work in the study, while Lin Jiaran invited a manicurist and a hairstylist to do her manicure and perm her hair.

Lin Jiaran posted a photo of herself getting her hair done.

Xu Hui quickly received a video call from her. Lin Jiaran freed up one hand to answer the call, put it on the stand, and let the manicurist continue to do her manicure.

"What's your hairstyle? Permed hair?"

"Get ready for a hairstyle change!"

"Not bad."

Just as she finished the manicure on one hand, Lin Jiaran showed off her fresh nude, icy long manicure in front of Xu Hui.

"Fuck, you even got your nails done. Aren't you lazy about beauty? You've done it so heavily, are you going to participate in a beauty pageant?"

"Does it look good?"

"It's so beautiful! I want to make the same one when I come back!"