Chapter 831

It was the business car of Yancheng group of Wushu Jiang Yancheng school that pulled Jiang Xingzhi back to his villa and bought a wheelchair for him, as if Jiang Xingzhi's illness had recovered early.

Tian Yuxiang went home with the chaos of war that day. She was a little ambivalent. She didn't know how to arrange Jiang Xingzhi's next step. It seemed that other people's arrangement didn't work.

Jiang Xingzhi has been lying on his bed, and Tian Yuxiang is watching him.

She has moved her things to the next room and is ready to sleep next door. Jiang Xingzhi doesn't say anything.

It was in the evening that Tian Yuxiang heard the sound of rolling next door. Something fell heavily on the marble floor. She got up in a hurry, opened the door of Jiang Xingzhi, and found that Jiang Xingzhi had fallen under the bed.

She couldn't move him again. It took a lot of effort to get him off the ground. Of course, he tried his best.

It's the same as before. There's only one part-time worker here. Every day, people from Jiang's family come to deliver meals. When they come, some dishes need to be cleaned by part-time workers. His villa is much bigger than the hospital, and the facilities are more convenient. Even when he is in the hospital, he basically has everything. Tian Yuxiang always feels depressed and under management in the hospital.

Now, there are only two of them in normal time. It seems that they are in a paradise.

"What do you say you get out of bed in the middle of the night for?" Tian Yuxiang complained.

"Restroom." He said.

"You won't call me?" Tian Yuxiang complained again.

"Far away."

Tian Yuxiang thought about it. Moreover, the sound insulation effect of his house is very good. She may not be able to hear it. Besides, the doctor said that even if she can speak, she should speak less to avoid the wound cracking.

Tian Yuxiang looked at his room, only this bed, and saw that he was panting and sweating. She took a spittoon, put it under him, and asked, "do you still get up in the middle of the night?"

"Get up."

Tian Yuxiang almost burst her head. She stood beside Jiang Xingzhi, with the table lamp on. She bent over to cover him with a quilt. She was the same as before. Her face was full of collagen. She blocked the light of the table lamp, and her hair fell from her head. It was very beautiful. Maybe her hair had not been permed for a long time, but there were some small curls at the end of it, It's very soft.

"There is no other bed in your room." She muttered, but she can't lose her temper with someone who can't take care of herself. If you think about it, it's not like you haven't slept before, so don't be so hypocritical, "do you mind if I sleep beside you?"

"No

Tian Yuxiang stroked his forehead, went to the next room, took his quilt over, and slept beside him.

After many years, he and she sleep in the same bed again.

The difference is that in the past, we used to build a quilt, but now, one bed for each person.

Moreover, his bed is very big. Tian Yuxiang is far away from him, as if she was afraid of touching his wound.

In fact, he didn't have any injuries. It was cerebellum injury that made his whole body unable to move.

I don't know what happened to Jiang Xingzhi this evening. After Tian Yuxiang slept by his side, he didn't get up at all.

When she woke up the next day, she was facing the river.

But seeing that he was awake, Tian Yuxiang lay on the bed and said to him, "I miss my two children. Today is Friday. Can you pick them up?"

"Good." Then, Jiang Xingzhi looked in the direction of his mobile phone.

The mobile phone was put on the table. Tian Yuxiang brought it to him. He turned to the driver's address book and gave it to Tian Yuxiang, "you call."

Tian Yuxiang thought about it, took his cell phone and began to call.

After getting through, there came a voice, "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

"Oh, I'm not president Jiang, I'm --" Tian Yuxiang sat beside Jiang Xingzhi's bed and looked at him. He didn't know how to introduce himself. His hand was on his forehead and his eyes were closed. "I'm the one who takes care of him. I have two children in Rongcheng. I'd like to ask you to pick them up. I'll send them to you later. I'll call my aunt again, Will you contact them when you arrive? Received the child, sent to the villa of President Jiang

"Good."

"Do you have the driver's wechat?" Tian Yu stops on the Xiangjiang River.

Jiang Xingzhi found it in wechat. Tian Yuxiang's head was very close to him. He could even hear her breathing. Maybe her hair was in the way. She lifted her hair.

Jiang Xingzhi smelled the faint smell of women's shampoo.

After Jiang Xingzhi found wechat, he gave it to Tian Yuxiang.

Tian Yuxiang gave the location to the driver, and then used his mobile phone to make a call to his aunt at home. The two sides got in touch.

Tian Yuxiang is in a good mood today. Looking up at her watch, she thinks that children have to leave school at four or five o'clock. When they come, they have to be at eight o'clock in the evening. It's still early. She's very worried.

However, towards noon, people from Jiangxingzhi company came to deliver materials, a thick stack.

Tian Yuxiang sent it to Jiang Xingzhi. It seems that some just need to sign.

Jiang Xingzhi glanced at these documents, leaving three words: you deal with them.

With that, he closed his eyes again, as if very tired, these things are lazy to see.

"I'll deal with it? Aren't you afraid that I'll count all your property? " Tian Yuxiang looks through these materials, most of which are financial statements and the like. She can understand them, but Jiang Xingzhi's group is bigger. Although it is complicated, it is all one thing.

"Yes For a long time, Jiang Xingzhi said these two words.

Tian Yuxiang seems to hear a kind of "put all together, in exchange for such a result, how can it be? What else can it feel like except to admit your life. "

Jiang Xingzhi's words made Tian Yuxiang feel a little depressed.

She sat in front of the desk and looked at it seriously. She looked at it for a long time unconsciously.

There is no problem, and it seems that no one dares to calculate Jiang Xingzhi.

Because she looked too seriously, she didn't hear even Jiang Xingzhi calling her "ah" or "ah". Maybe Jiang Xingzhi's voice was too small.

So, after Tian Yuxiang's back was attacked by a paper ball, she touched the back of her head, turned her head and asked Jiang Xingzhi, "what's the matter?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw that he had indeed thrown a paper ball just now.

At the end of a strong crossbow, it can't wear a Lu stripe, let alone a paper ball.

"Open the door."

"Did the doorbell ring?" She asked.

"Yes. Remote control. " Jiang Xingzhi pointed his hand to Tian Yuxiang's desk.

Tian Yuxiang pressed the remote control, and after a while, there were people downstairs.

Tian Yuxiang went down to meet him.