nucmednet Chapter 427 Hates Him Too Much
Chapter 427 Hates Him Too Much
In the kitchen of Jinyang Villa, warm yellow light shines on the workbench, and Mu Huiying and Xiao Yue are busy preparing lunch.
Mu Huiying picked the vegetables skillfully. She examined each leaf carefully and picked out those that were not fresh enough. Her movements were full of seriousness towards life.
Xiao Yue was washing vegetables on the side. The clear water kept washing the vegetables, making a crisp sound.
In the living room, Shen Rou sat on the soft sofa, peeling fruit for the old lady gracefully.
Her fingers moved flexibly among the fruits, and soon, the crystal flesh was completely peeled out.
The old lady held a small fork in her hand and ate slowly, looking around the living room, muttering:
"Why hasn't this stinky baby woken up yet? Where's the eldest grandson? He's nowhere to be seen either."
Shen Rou raised her lips slightly, and said softly, "Mom, you forgot that Choubao never slept in when he was a little kid."
Just at this moment, the door of the gym creaked open, and Song Shijie walked out with a brisk pace, his face filled with satisfaction after exercise.
He moved his shoulders and said, "It feels so good. I run about ten kilometers every day. I feel so relaxed all over!"
Shen Rou turned around and asked in confusion, "Ajie, why are you in the gym? Where are Choubao and your son? Aren't they in the gym?"
Song Shijie explained with a smile on his face, "The three of us went out for a walk. We said the air in the room was not good, so we pushed Cheng Yu out."
After saying that, he sat on the sofa, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, raised his hand to look at his watch, and couldn't help wondering: "No, I've been out for several hours this morning, I should be back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Dean Guo came in carrying a lot of bags. His forehead was slightly sweaty, but his face was full of enthusiastic smiles.
Song Shijie put down his water cup and quickly stood up, walked over to take the things, and asked, "Hey, Lao Guo, what are you buying with all these big and small bags?"
Director Guo said cheerfully, "They are all special dishes. There is a lady named Ah Xiang in the welfare home who is very good at making soups that the elderly like to eat. They are still hot. I will take them to the kitchen and make some for the old lady to try."
Song Shijie said apologetically, "Thank you for being so thoughtful. We are causing you trouble by coming with our whole family!"
Dean Guo was not happy and said honestly, "Hey, Mr. Song, it's so polite to say that!
The things you left at the welfare home the day before yesterday are not old and small, and it would cost at least 800,000 yuan. Let me be your representative to thank you!"
The two came to the kitchen, and Mu Huiying hurried over, took the dishes from Dean Guo, and quickly sorted them and put them into the refrigerator.
Xiao Yue took out a clean bowl, and Dean Guo carefully opened the thermos barrel. Steam rose instantly, and a mellow aroma filled the entire kitchen.
Song Shijie took a deep breath and exclaimed: "What a delicious soup! It's all a little gift from my old lady. Don't take it too seriously."
After that, seeing Xiao Yue holding up the small bowl and preparing to go out, Song Shijie smiled and said, "Give it to me, I'll go feed grandma."
Xiao Yue kindly reminded: "Mr. Song, be careful, it's still a little hot."
Song Shijie responded seriously: "Okay, I know."
Here, the family in Jinyang Villa was bustling with activity, and the cozy atmosphere was like the warm sun in winter; on the other side, Mu Xiaoji, Jiang Chengyu and Jiang Shuo were invited by Bai Jinrong into the reception room of the Wushu Association.
The atmosphere in the reception room was so oppressive that it made people feel suffocated. Mu Xiaoji sat in a chair blankly, looking lonely, with a red and swollen cheek, which made him speak unclearly.
Bai Jinrong looked at Jiang Chengyu who was sleeping soundly with a distressed look on her face. She asked with a trembling voice because of the atmosphere: "Aren't you very powerful? Why don't you take him to seek medical treatment abroad?"
Mu Xiaoji opened his mouth, but only let out a dull sigh and whispered, "It's useless. If it's useful, I'll wait for you to tell me."
Hearing this, Bai Jinrong's emotions instantly exploded, and she angrily cursed: "Mu Xiaoji, you are a fucking bastard, what on earth did he do wrong?
You've killed him time and again? It seems that you killed him last time in the swimming pool, because he didn't freeze to death, right?
If you don't love him, just let him go. There are many people who are willing to cherish and love him. "
Jiang Shuo was standing aside and hurried forward to smooth things over: "Miss Bai, calm down. Little Daddy didn't mean to be like this.
Please be magnanimous and let this matter go. Please choose someone as the assistant teacher of martial arts in Hongfujin Kindergarten! I will not treat him unfairly. "As soon as the words came out, Jiang Shuo's sincerity was fully revealed.
Bai Jinrong glared at Mu Xiaoji fiercely, turned her head away, tears welling up in her eyes, and the entire reception room fell into deathly silence.
At this moment, a sudden gurgling sound suddenly broke the subtle and depressing atmosphere in the room.
Bai Jinrong's expression, which was originally filled with anger and sadness, froze. She slowly turned her head and her gaze fell on the small figure of Jiang Shuo.
Jiang Shuo's face instantly turned red, like a ripe tomato. He scratched his head awkwardly and explained with a dry laugh:
"I'm sorry, I was in such a hurry this morning that I didn't have time to eat breakfast. Now it's already noon and my stomach is rumbling!"
As he spoke, he seemed to have suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, he scratched his head and chuckled, and suggested: "It's better to do it today than today, Miss Bai, can you please do us the honor of finding a place to have a simple meal together?"
"In fact, I have had this intention for a long time, but I am young and have no one to help me. Now that my father has introduced me, I will take this opportunity to invite Miss Bai to give me a chance!"
Bai Jinrong did not respond to Jiang Shuo's invitation immediately. Her eyes fell on the sleeping Jiang Chengyu again. She looked at the esophagus inserted in his nostrils, frowned slightly, and asked softly, "What is this thing for?"
Jiang Shuo had a gentle smile on his face and patiently explained, "It's the esophagus. Now he can't eat normally, so he needs to use a wall-breaking machine to make the food into soup, and then inject it into the stomach."
After listening to this, Bai Jinrong nodded thoughtfully. Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she turned her head to look at Mu Xiaoji.
Mu Xiaoji's face was extremely red and swollen, his handsome features were now somewhat distorted, beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead kept rolling down his cheeks.
He supported his forehead with his right hand and clenched his teeth, as if he was enduring great pain.
Jiang Shuo also turned his head and looked in the direction Bai Jinrong was looking. When he saw Mu Xiaoji's appearance, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.
He hurriedly approached Mu Xiaoji and asked with concern, "How are you?" Then he reached out and took his wrist and took his pulse.
She said softly and concernedly, "Your stomach is uncomfortable, why didn't you tell me earlier? You are so old, you can't even take care of yourself, and you still want to take care of others."
The moment Jiang Shuo touched Mu Xiaoji's wrist, he discovered that he had stomachache, so he quietly circulated the internal Qi.
To outsiders, Jiang Shuo was just performing normal pulse-taking movements, but his right hand was continuously and slowly channeling true energy into Mu Xiaoji's body.
This true energy flowed slowly through Mu Xiaoji's meridians like a trickle of water. Wherever it went, the breath that was originally disordered due to pain gradually calmed down.
Mu Xiaoji felt the warm and gentle power coming from his body, and his tense body slowly relaxed.
He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Shuo, and whispered, "Thank you." Although his voice was weak, it was full of endless gratitude.
Jiang Shuo was concentrating on healing Mu Xiaoji, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He said in a relaxed tone:
"You know G City better. You must choose a high-end hotel. We should treat Miss Bai to a simple meal. After all, we are asking for a favor today, so we can't lose our manners."
As he spoke, he observed Mu Xiaoji's reaction with a determined gaze, and the output of the true energy in his hands was also subtly adjusted according to Mu Xiaoji's condition.
Mu Xiaoji nodded slowly, forcing a smile on his pale face, and looked at Bai Jinrong, asking in a slightly hoarse voice:
"Of course, Miss Bai, what do you think of Hongsheng Yujing Hotel? The environment there is quiet and the food is very exquisite. Little Monster used to like the food there very much. Why don't you try it too?"
When Bai Jinrong heard this, her already fierce eyes instantly became even sharper, like two sharp blades piercing straight at Mu Xiaoji. Her voice trembled slightly with anger:
"Seeing him like this, you are the one I want to eat alive the most. What's so good about you that makes him follow you so wholeheartedly?
I think if he knew that one day he would be tortured like this by you, he would regret being with you, right? "
She gritted her teeth as she spoke each word, tears welling up in her red eyes. Jiang Chengyu's lifeless appearance, lying motionless in the wheelchair, made her heartbroken.
Jiang Shuo saw that Mu Xiaoji's face gradually regained some color and his breathing became much more stable. Then he slowly stopped practicing and let out a long sigh of relief.
He put away his chubby little hands, straightened his clothes, looked at Bai Jinrong seriously and said:
"Miss Bai, you are wrong. Little Daddy has never regretted anything from the beginning to the end. He is outrageous in many ways, and I, including myself, hate him to the core.
Sometimes, I feel angry and helpless about his actions. But before that, my little daddy still reminds me every day that I must take good care of him when I grow up.
His feelings for Little Daddy are much deeper than what we see. Therefore, there are many things we don't understand, so it is not convenient for us to morally blackmail others from a subjective perspective.
Today I, Jiang Shuo, have a request for Miss Bai. If there is no problem with Hongsheng Yujing Hotel, I will book it.
Miss Bai, please step aside and give us a chance to express our sincerity." Jiang Shuo's eyes were firm and sincere, and his words were full of respect for the elders and responsibility for the matter.
Bai Jinrong looked at Jiang Shuo quietly. The tone of his voice, the efficiency in his eyes, and many other details were very similar to Jiang Chengyu's usual courage and spirit.
As she watched, Bai Jinrong couldn't help but nodded slightly, as if she was moved by Jiang Shuo's sincerity and the shadow of Jiang Chengyu, and the anger in her heart subsided a little.
However, it will probably take some time to slowly resolve the resentment towards Mu Xiaoji.