As soon as the words came out, she felt the man's tall body suddenly stiffen.

Jiang Wu slowly opened the distance between the two of them, her black eyes were dark and dark, and at this time, a deep chill was added, and her voice was like a blade, poking straight at her, "What did you say? Say it again!"

When the scene just now might be discovered at any time, Song Mangmang was not very panicked, but at this time, Jiang Wu, his eyes and his tone made her swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, and cold sweat oozed out of her back.

She didn't understand what he was angry about. Didn't he and Lin Ziqian really love? What she said was nothing wrong!

Could it be that... Lin Ziqian plotted against him, so he is very angry with Lin Ziqian now?

Yes, Jiang Wu hates others to plot against him the most. Isn’t it because she has been misunderstood by him that he hates her so much?

Song Mangmang bit his lower lip and corrected it in time, "Okay, I was wrong, that... you insist on it, I will take you out now, and you will find another girl at that time..."

"Song Mangmang!" Jiang Wu gritted her teeth and called her name, interrupting her words. The anger in his eyes became deeper. Looking at Song Mangmang's eyes, it seemed as if she was about to peel her cramps and skin her.

Damn woman, she is his wife, but she kept asking him to find another woman!

Huge anger spread throughout the limbs and bones, and with the strong medicinal effect, Jiang Wu's eyes were covered with haze and murderous aura was everywhere, which looked extremely terrifying.

His hand suddenly touched his waist, and he pulled out a characteristic short dagger from there and held it in his hand.

Under the dim light in the wardrobe, you can still see the sharp light flashing by the tip of the knife.

He raised the dagger.

Song Mangmang was shocked. He was so angry that he wanted to kill her?

Jiang Wu took action very quickly and was extremely fierce. Song Mangmang reflexively dodged back, but saw... he did not stab her, but stabbed his thigh.

She could hear the sound of her clothes and flesh piercing her...

Song Mangmang's breathing suddenly stopped.

He didn't want to hurt her... He hurt himself...

She looked down at his thighs in a daze. The blood had begun to overflow, which was quite shocking.

"Jiang Wu, you..." She couldn't even speak for a moment.

The pain restored Jiang Wu's confused eyes to a brief tranquility. He didn't even look at Song Mangmang, and opened the wardrobe door and walked out.

Song Mangmang was stunned for only a few seconds, quickly came to his senses and followed him out.

There was chaos outside, and no one noticed them at this moment. After Jiang Wu went out, she took out her cell phone and called Assistant Zhou. Assistant Zhou rushed over quickly.

Seeing that his boss was injured and in a bad condition, he was also in a little embarrassed. He was shocked when he saw Song Mangmang following him a few steps behind him.

Assistant Zhou hurried forward to support Jiang Wu and said worriedly: "Mr. Jiang, this..."

"Let's go." Jiang Wu's voice was hoarse and low, and she was concise and ordered to the ground, and she was in doubt.

Assistant Zhou didn't dare to ask any more questions, shut up, held Jiang Wu, walked to the car waiting outside, and let him sit in.

Seeing this, Song Mangmang stopped.

Since Assistant Zhou is here, Jiang Wu probably won’t have any problems, so she can leave. Anyway... Jiang Wu is definitely not happy to see her now.

She was about to turn around and leave, but she heard the voice of Assistant Zhou, "Miss Song, where are you going? Get in the car!"

"I won't..."

Before Song Mangmang could finish his refusal, Assistant Zhou said again: "You must have been with Mr. Jiang forever? I don't know what happened to him, so I have to find a doctor to show him. Mr. Jiang is now confused and needs someone to tell the doctor about his symptoms!"

Song Mangmang hesitated for a few seconds, raised his foot, walked towards the car, and then sat in.

After all, before, when Jiang Wu was sick, she asked a doctor to treat her in time, which saved her life. She is now unable to be ungrateful.

Well, I just want to repay kindness!

When Song Mangmang sat in the car, Jiang Wu frowned, her handsome face was covered with pain, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her lips became pale.

It can be seen that he feels very uncomfortable. On one hand, he is suffering from the pain of his injuries and on the other hand, he is suffering from the pain of his love and medicine.

But he closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, motionless and silent. If he hadn't had his ugly face, he wouldn't have noticed anything unusual about him at this moment.

The car was rushing on the road quickly.

Assistant Zhou, who was sitting in the passenger seat, contacted the doctor, then asked, "Miss Song, what's wrong with Mr. Jiang?"

Song Mangmang withdrew his gaze on Jiang Wu and answered truthfully, "He was hit by a love incense. It should be the kind that is very effective, the Lin mother and daughter are doing it."

"Ah?" Assistant Zhou was so scared that his fist pressed against his lips, "So, what did Mr. Jiang want to do to you, you, did you do it?"

"………………” Song Mangmang kept rolling his eyes, “It’s not me, it’s him.”

Don't put the charges on her head again!

Assistant Zhou, “…………”

After a few seconds of silence, he asked weakly again, "Then do I still want to find... to find a woman for Mr. Jiang?"

As soon as he spoke, he felt a gust of wind behind him. He raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror. He saw the big boss who had been closed since he got in the car. He opened his eyes at some point, staring at him with dark eyes.

Death stare!

Assistant Zhou understood that he was wrong in seconds, closed his mouth again, looked at his nose, and his nose, without saying a word.

The car did not drive back to the villa because I was afraid of being worried by Mrs. Jiang, so I went to a five-star hotel where Jiang Wu has an exclusive presidential suite.

In the room.

After the doctor diagnosed Jiang Wu, he first gave him an injection to suppress the effect of the inspiration in his body, and then treated him with the wound on his thigh.

After working for a while, the doctor walked from a sweat on his forehead to Song Mangmang and Assistant Zhou, saying: "Mr. Jiang's condition has been stable for the time being, but it still needs to be observed. If the thigh wound is inflamed, it will cause a fever at night, so someone must accompany him tonight and take his temperature every two hours."

Song Mangmang frowned, "Since this is the case, will it be better to be sent to the hospital? If there is a problem, you can still treat it in time."

Assistant Zhou shook his head without thinking, "No, I can't hide it from the old lady when I go to the hospital. If the old lady knows that Mr. Jiang is injured, Mr. Jiang will kill me."

This is true, Song Mangmang didn't want Grandma Jiang to worry.

After the doctor finished the explanation, he left.

The matter has been resolved. Seeing that it was getting late, Song Mangmang was about to speak away from Assistant Zhou. She moved her lips and Assistant Zhou spoke first.

"Miss Song, it's getting late, so I'll leave first. Mr. Jiang will ask you to take care of you."
Chapter completed!