Flower Master in the City

"Mr. Xia and Miss Su just went to the King Kong Temple. They won't have anything to do, right?"

Jin Xiangyue walked in slowly. She had just put her son Ah He to sleep. She walked into the hall just now, and happened to see this news.

"Of course they have something, and they have to."

The rich bald businessman showed a sneering look on his face, and said coldly: "Otherwise, it will be a waste of my painstaking efforts for so long."

Jin Xiangyue frowned slightly, she didn't get the meaning from her husband's words for a while, but felt that his personality seemed to be different from usual.

Her husband's real name is Zhong Yifeng, and his ancestors immigrated to Siam. He has always been in the antique business. After three generations, he eventually became one of the famous giants in Siam.

It has been passed down to Zhong Yifeng's generation. In fact, the family's business has gone downhill. In addition, Zhong Yifeng believes in Buddhism and worships Buddha. It means to hold on to the face.

Jin Xiangyue originally wanted to marry a rich man and be a rich wife with peace of mind, but in the end she had to show her face to run other businesses.

Fortunately, her talent for running a business is good, and the perfume business has done a good job, faintly surpassing the original antique business of the Zhong family.

It is precisely because of this reason that her family status has naturally risen. Even though Zhong Yifeng is so tall, she usually doesn't dare to speak loudly to Jin Xiangyue, let alone shake her face.

Only today, Zhong Yifeng exudes a strange aura, making Jin Xiangyue feel both unfamiliar and familiar.

Unfamiliar is easy to understand, because the husband in her impression has never shown such a cold and cold side.

Speaking of familiarity, Jin Xiangyue was a little puzzled.

It was a feeling that came from the depths of her own heart, and she didn't even know where it came from, as if he was such a person earlier.

"It's normal that you don't understand."

Zhong Yifeng glanced at Jin Xiangyue, and naturally took the doubts and surprises on her face into his eyes, and said lightly, "You don't need to understand, just do as I tell you.

When my big thing is successful, then you will be free. "

When Jin Xiangyue heard this, she was even more confused: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"nothing."

Zhong Yifeng looked like he didn't want to talk to you any more, picked up the red wine glass in front of the table, and slowly shook the red liquid in the glass, "It's useless to talk too much, you don't need to know."

Jin Xiangyue doesn't know why her husband's temperament has changed drastically, but it's really not the time to delve into this, and there are more important things to discuss.

"Well, Mario and Azanpo's death, I have to explain to you."

Jin Xiangyue stroked the skirt behind her hips with both hands, and then slowly sat on the sofa next to her: "And about Ah He, we must talk about it too."

With an indifferent expression, Zhong Yifeng said, "What's there to talk about, two wastes, if they die, they will die."

"What did you say?"

Jin Xiangyue was stunned, and her pretty face was full of disbelief: "Two people died in the family, and Ah He almost died, you think it doesn't matter?"

"if not?"

Zhong Yifeng still had an unmoved expression: "Do you want me to call the police?

Then let the police investigate, and then spread the scandal about the cannibalism within the family? "

Jin Xiangyue frowned tightly, feeling a strong discomfort: "Mario is also the son of you and your ex-wife, Azanpu is a well-known eminent monk in China, they died in the mansion, if you don't do something in advance Prepare, I'm afraid things will get worse!"

Zhong Yifeng looked impatient: "I said, it's just two wastes, don't worry about it."

"you!"

Jin Xiangyue was stunned, and then said: "Then our son Ahe, don't you care?"

"That's different."

Zhong Yifeng's mouth turned up and touched his bald head, "Ahe is the perfect crystallization that I have finally nurtured after years of painstaking efforts. He can't do anything."

Jin Xiangyue listened to her husband's description, how awkward it was, but at least she could hear that the other party cared about Ah He.

After a few seconds of silence, Jin Xiangyue said lightly: "I don't know what's wrong with you now, and I don't bother to care about it. What I want to say is that Ah He's disease has been cured by Xia Xia, so you don't have to go there anymore. Some eminent monks and great virtues are invited to come over to recite the scriptures.”

"what!"

Zhong Yifeng abruptly squeezed the wine glass in his hand, stood up, and glared at Jin Xiangyue: "What did you just say!"

"I said that Ah He's illness has been cured by Mr. Xia."

Jin Xiangyue was stunned for a moment, not understanding why her husband had such a big reaction.

"Snapped!"

Zhong Yifeng slapped Jin Xiangyue with a flick of his hand and scolded: "You bitch, who allowed you to let Xia Xia treat Ah He!"

This slap was so powerful that it swelled Jin Xiangyue's face, and even two teeth fell out.

"You dare to hit me!"

Jin Xiangyue was stunned, and it took several seconds to wake up from the dizziness, and her anger immediately surged to her head: "How dare you hit me!"

"Crack! Crack!"

Zhong Yifeng was equally angry, and he slapped Jin Xiangyue two more times: "If you ruin my important affairs, I will not only beat you, but also kill you slut!"

Before Jin Xiangyue could react, he turned his head and rushed towards the door.

The outside shouted: "Old man, old man... go and bring me Master He!"

"Stop calling. The old housekeeper and some bodyguards were injured today. I have already sent them to the hospital."

At this time, Jin Xiangyue was not hysterical anymore, but calmly picked up her teeth on the ground, and then whispered, "Achai, come in."

I saw a rather capable young man walked in slowly: "Madam, if you have anything, just tell me."

"Who are you! Why are you at my house?"

Zhong Yifeng stepped forward to stop Achai.

Achai bowed his body slightly, and replied very respectfully, "My name is Achai, and it's the person Madam Jin invited over to temporarily replace the old housekeeper."

"He was introduced by my fellow villager."

Jin Xiangyue said blankly, "What's your opinion?"

Zhong Yifeng snorted coldly, pointed at Ah Chai and said, "Now bring Ah He over to me."

"Yes, sir."

Achai respectfully took the order and left.

After a while, he came back with Ah He, who had just fallen asleep.

"Um?"

Zhong Yifeng stared at Ah He coldly, and found that his face was ruddy, his breath was long, and he slept very sweetly, which was completely different from the way he was ill before.

"Young Master He's illness is just right, and I fell asleep immediately, just fell asleep..." Achai explained to Zhong Yifeng softly.

"Oh shit!"

Zhong Yifeng directly punched Ah He's face: "Shut up Lao Tzu!"

"Master, what are you doing?"

Achai just tilted his head slightly and avoided the fist, "I'm weak, but I can't stand your punch.

If you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can say it directly, and I can change it. "

Zhong Yifeng suddenly kicked and kicked Achai, then hugged A He with one hand, and took out a gold needle from his arms with the other hand, and stabbed A He directly between the eyebrows.

"Bang!"

Achai suddenly came back, kicked up, kicked Zhong Yifeng's chest, kicked him out seven or eight meters, and the child in his arms also flew out.

Jin Xiangyue caught her son steadily, and softly stroked her: "Ah and good, it's alright, you go to sleep."

"No! You have a problem!"

Zhong Yifeng's complexion changed greatly, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he stared at Achai coldly: "You are definitely not a housekeeper, who are you?"

"Under Achai, it's a killer."

A Chai said with a smile on his face: "Mrs. Zun asked me to be A He's stand-in monk before. Actually, we met before, but you don't remember."

Zhong Yifeng looked at Jin Xiangyue coldly: "You slut, you really don't have enough success and you have more failures!"

"What do you mean by success, and what do you mean by failure?"

Jin Xiangyue's expression also became gloomy, and she shouted: "Ahe's illness is cured, you don't seem to be happy at all?

I want to know why, is it that your humanity has been wiped out to such an extent, or is it that... Ah He's disease was caused by you? "

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

Zhong Yifeng's face trembled, and the ferocity in his eyes was unrepentantly released: "I am the head of the Zhong family, I have the final say here, you are not qualified to bark at me here! Have you thrown your brains out like snot, please wake me up a bit."

Jin Xiangyue said coldly, "I'm sober now, like never before, and I can see your true face clearly."

"My true face?"

When Zhong Yifeng heard this, he couldn't help sneering: "No, you don't see anything clearly, you don't even know who you are."

Jin Xiangyue said lightly: "Then tell me, who am I?"

"You are..." Zhong Yifeng opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, and said in great astonishment, "You are no longer her, no, you... or it's not right, what happened, why are you..." The words are sparsely spoken, and no information is expressed.

"I'll tell you that for you!"

Jin Xiangyue's expression was quite calm, and her tone was flat: "A few years ago, when we met, you bowed your head to me, made me fall in love with you, gave up on you, and gave all my Property delivered to you.

After that, we got married and had children, and everything was fine until the birth of our son Ah He.

His physique is very special. You want to use his body to achieve an ulterior purpose, which is the so-called eternal life, right? "

"You know it all."

Zhong Yifeng showed a look of astonishment, "Impossible, how could you possibly know.

Your descending head hasn't been unraveled yet. "

The killer Achai shook his head, showing a mocking expression: "You are really stupid, my brother Xia Tian is the best doctor in the world. There is no disease in this world that he can't cure. It's not a trivial matter."