Jun Ye Can't Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 308

Located at the junction between Mount Huai and Mount Jing, a private sanatorium has been set up.

The director of the sanatorium stood at the entrance and looked at the approaching car with a serious expression. Behind him were two rows of staff members, all of them highly nervous as they waited for the leader to arrive.

The driver opened the car door and Old Madam Shen walked out with steady steps. She looked at the courtyard before her and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Madam, this way please." The dean led a group of people back to the courtyard.

Old Madam Xiao sat on her wheelchair, basking in the sunlight. She had been living in this nursing home for about a month. During this month, the staff members would push her out at exactly the right time and then bring her back at exactly the right time.

Day after day had passed, and she had even forgotten what day it was.

"Big sister Xiao, I heard that you've gotten a lot of momentum recently, so I came all the way here to take a look." Old Madam Shen held a small stove in her hands. Both her hands were placed on top of the stove. It was very warm.

When Old Madam Xiao heard the voice, she subconsciously raised her head. The moment she saw the person, it was difficult to conceal the anger in her eyes.

Old Mistress Shen sat on the chair beside her and turned her wheelchair in another direction. Their gazes met.

Old Madam Xiao's hands trembled uncontrollably. She could only say a single word, "Scram."

"Hahaha." Old Mistress Shen couldn't help raising her head and laughing. Looking at the old lady of the Xiao family baring her teeth, she turned a deaf ear and continued to ask, "What did big sister Xiao say just now?"

Old Madam Xiao glared at the person in front of her with hatred. "You, scram."

Old Madam Shen smacked her lips, "Big sister Xiao, tell me how desolate this place is. As a girl, I came here specifically to see you. It's fine if you don't appreciate my kindness and smile as you welcome me, but you even opened your mouth to let me go. This really makes me sad."

Old Mistress Xiao's hand spasmed as her entire body shook. Her words were unclear as she said, "Scram, scram."

Old Mistress Shen shook her head and became even more excited. "I came today to share some good news with Big Sister Xiao. Why did you let me go?"

Old Madam Xiao simply closed her eyes, not wanting to let her talk to herself anymore.

"Do you know what day it was yesterday?" Old Mistress Shen carelessly took out her cell phone and opened the screen, "Look at these two children, they are really a match made in heaven. When they stand together, they are a perfect match, a match filled with envy."

Old Madam Xiao opened her eyes and frowned uncontrollably.

"Big sister Xiao has always been worried that Xiao Jing will regain her status as a girl and lose the dignity of your Xiao family. I think that it's quite good, because yesterday was the national attention blessing. Big sister Xiao, it's such a pity, if you saw such a lively wedding, you'd probably faint from anger. After all, the happier they are, the more unfortunate you'll be."

Old Mistress Xiao's eyes almost burst out of their sockets. Her body had already started to tremble slightly and would fall to the ground in an instant.

Old Madam Shen pressed down on her arm and asked, "You must hold yourself steady. Don't get too agitated. I haven't told you of another joyous occasion."

Old Mistress Xiao stared at the screen of the phone she handed to her. Even though she couldn't move her body, her mind was still working properly. She stared dumbfoundedly at the woman in the middle of the screen.

Old Madam Shen explained, "Are you very surprised? "You aren't wrong. Our Shen family's Xiao family is blessed with a double marriage. Little Jing, this child, is married to my third grandson, the living King of Hell, whom everyone fears."

Old Mistress Xiao's hands loosened and she actually fell off her wheelchair and heavily knocked into the mud. Her originally clean clothes instantly became dirty.

Old Mistress Shen also knelt beside her, not minding her own business. "Are you shocked just like that?" If I tell you that little Jingjing is pregnant with twins again, will you faint from anger on the spot? "

Old Mistress Xiao forcefully stomped her foot, the sole of her shoe rubbing against the ground, her entire body becoming more and more miserable.

Old Madam Shen said amiably, "Sister Xiao, don't be agitated too. After all, patients who survived a stroke are most afraid of your agitation. Look at your current appearance, if those nosy madams in the capital saw it, it would become a huge joke."

"Scram, scram." Old Madam Xiao forcefully dug her fingers into the ground, the space between her nails covered in mud.

Old Mistress Shen lowered her head and smiled, "Don't. I have good intentions in mind to share the great happenings between our Shen and Xiao family. As your elder, you should at least bless us."

"Scram!"

"That's right. With your narrow-minded heart, how could you be willing to see this child, Little Jing, happy?" "I'm afraid that you've already cursed her eight generations of ancestors. That's not right, isn't her ancestor you? You can't curse, otherwise, the poison oath will be fulfilled by you."

"Madame." The staff at the side did not dare to slight this venerable old man. They hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

Old Mistress Shen cast a cold glance at this young lady who seemed to be in her twenties.

The little girl's feet paused, and she timidly lowered her head, not daring to rashly step forward and disturb the conversation between the two elders.

Old Madam Shen put down the stove in her hands, looked at the beautiful nursing home, and said with a smile, "It is indeed much quieter here, but I am thinking of the liveliness that our Big Sister Xiao has enjoyed all these years. How could she bear to stay here for the rest of the year?"

"Scram, scram." From start to finish, Old Madam Xiao could only say this.

Old Mistress Shen stood up and looked down upon the spasming Old Mistress Xiao from above, the smile on her lips raised high, "Sister Xiao, do you think I can bear to leave now?"

Old Madam Xiao closed her eyes. Due to the excitement, her blood pressure had risen once again. She felt a headache, a terrible pain in her body, as she gradually lost consciousness.

"Big sister Xiao, you have to take good care of your body. If you die simply like that, then you won't be able to see the next generation of our Shen family appear. I'm very happy. When the time comes, I'll personally hug you and show you."

Old Mistress Xiao opened her eyes. The scene before her eyes was illusory and unreal. In the end, her eyes flipped and she completely fainted.

Old Mistress Shen cast a glance at the staff member trembling in fear and said indifferently: "Hurry and go get a doctor. This is the mother of our Marshal Xiao Yao, an important person that should not be neglected."

Old Mistress Xiao was carefully being carried onto a stretcher by the doctors.

"Tick..." "Drip, drip …" The liquid slowly flowed into his body.

The apparatus throbbed within the quiet sickroom. The person slowly opened their eyes, but the eyes were still as white as ever.

Old Mistress Xiao wanted to make a move, but she didn't feel anything. She was shocked in her heart.

"You were stimulated, and the doctor said that your left hand had a short period of paralysis that would be restored in two days." Xiao Chen tucked in his blanket and stood up.

Old Mistress Xiao saw the person in front of her, and her blood pressure immediately rushed to the very top, the apparatus began to clamor.

However, Xiao Chen appeared very calm. He increased the dosage and she said, "Even if you do not want to see me, I have come."

Old Madam Xiao shut her eyes tightly. She chose to directly ignore the person before her.

However, Xiao Chen muttered to himself, "When I went back, I carefully investigated the cause of death for my father. It was my fault. It was all my fault."

The sound of a needle dropping in the ward could be heard.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly at himself, "I have always been blamed on the Xiao Clan for my little mistake. However, I only now understand that it was me who carried my father. Retribution, retribution."

Old Mistress Xiao still stubbornly refused to look at her.

Xiao Chen knelt in front of the sickbed. He wanted to touch his mother's body, but he was afraid that she would be too emotional. He suppressed his voice and spoke with a thick sense of guilt, "Are you really not willing to look at me again?"

No reply.

"I know you hate me, but mother, I was born in your womb in October, can't you forgive me once?"

"Go, go." Old Madam Xiao began to struggle violently.

Xiao Chen shook his head, "I am not leaving. I will not leave."

"Go, go."

"Mother, can you please give me a chance?"

"Go, go." She felt that someone was approaching her, and that it was an old man covered in blood. He stood in the battlefield covered in corpses, and his eyes were staring at her without blinking.

There was blood on the old man's head, blood on his hands, blood on his body. His entire body was covered in blood.

How long had it been since she last saw that old man? The old man who often said that he would choose to retreat after this war ended, had made a mistake again and again. He had put on his armor again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again.

He often said, "What is our military mission?" As long as he took a breath, he would have to continue. He could survive the last twenty-five thousand miles of the journey without any food or fuel left. What was the pain he was experiencing now? Only when we move forward with our weight on our shoulders will we be able to see the thousands of lights in this prosperous world.

Old Mistress Xiao closed her eyes and a tear fell from the corner of her eye. "Go, go."

Xiao Chen stood by the bedside. She clenched her teeth and slowly took a step back.

Old Madam Xiao knew that she had left. As she gazed at the tightly shut door, her body once again spasmed.

I can't forgive you, I can't forgive you. Your father can die in battle, you can die in battle, and I can die in battle as well.

I hate you, I hate him, and I hate myself!

"Beep..." "Swish …" When they called the police, the Xiao family's old patriarch's eyes gradually dimmed down. In the end, like an empty shell that had lost its soul, his eyes were empty as he laid there. The surrounding people were all flashing.

The sun shone brightly as usual, and the theme park in the center of the city was bustling with activity.

There were all sorts of men and women, and once in a while one or two children, chasing each other, pushed their way through the crowd.

Multicolored bubbles rose from the machine, covering the entire sky. Under the illumination of the sun, each and every one of them interweaved with each other before finally bursting apart with a loud bang.

Xiao Jing was wearing a cotton dress and the power of the spring air around her wasn't any weaker than winter. It was as if there was ice in the air.

Shen Chengfeng helped her put on her gloves and led her into the park.

BOOM! The bustling ceremonial flowers burst through the sky and exploded in mid-air, causing more and more excitement in the park.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Shouts came one after another from the amusement park. The Soaring Cloud Wyvern rose up high before diving down at a speed of two hundred kilometers per hour, causing many to scream.

Just as Xiao Jing walked into the park, a figurine waved its hand in front of her face. It was holding a bubble and looked like it wanted to give it to her.

Xiao Jing frowned. She didn't like these furry things and subconsciously wanted to avoid his touch.

The figurine swallowed the weight and hardened its heart, wanting to give the thing in its hand to Ning Xuemo.

Xiao Jing rejected him directly. "I don't need it."

This cat was played by Jin Shan, he had a lot of pressure, as the first to appear, he had to give his teammates behind him the first shot of victory, no matter what, today he had to deliver the bubbles to Eighteen.

Xiao Jing stubbornly pushed away the figurine's hand.

Jin Shan stubbornly handed it to her.

"Mom, I want this." A little girl squeezed in. Her big eyes were blinking as she pointed at the bubble in the doll's hand.

The mother said, "Can you give it to her?"

The figurine tightened its grip on the item in its hand and in the end, it gave it to the child before running off gloomily.

In the van, Pei raised his eyebrows, "You failed such a simple task."

Jin Shan took off his figurine hat. In this cold weather, he was actually covered in sweat.

Pei Zi Yun had to send out what he thought were the most perfect camouflage dolls, pets that no woman could resist.

"Go, Pikachu."

A yellow Pikachu with his tail twisted appeared in the crowd, locking onto his target.

Xiao Jing stood in front of the cotton candy stall as if she was waiting for the stall owner to prepare the cotton candy.

Pikachu tried very hard to twist his little tail. He wanted to run over as fast as possible.

"Ahhhh, I like you so much." A girl was carrying Zhang Xuan. The next moment, a group of girls were carrying Zhang Xuan.

Mu Xi was very nervous. What should he do? It was as if he was being held down on all fours.

The girl pulled on his ear excitedly and then held his hand. Then she gestured a cutting hand at her friend in front of her. "Hurry up and take the photo."

Mu Xi Chi twisted her neck stiffly, and almost reflexively raised her hand as well, making a slashing motion.

"Mom, I want to hug you." A small tadpole shaped child surrounded them. Those adorable eyes of his were twinkling as he used both his hands to pull Mu Xixi's tail.

It's over. It's hard for him to move a single step now.

When Xiao Jing heard the commotion, she didn't think much of it and cautiously said, "Captain, I have a bad premonition."

Shen Chengfeng took out the 20 dollars from his wallet and handed the cotton candy to her, "What's wrong?"

"I feel like we're being watched." Xiao Jing said with a serious expression.

Shen Chengfeng shook his head, "What nonsense are you thinking about?"

Xiao Jing took a bite of the cotton candy as she looked at the Pikachu that seemed to have the intention of approaching them.

Shen Chengfeng took her hand and led her to the auditorium, where a deafening music sound could be heard.

Xiao Jing looked in the direction of the restroom and stuffed the cotton candy in her captain's hand. She found an excuse and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Shen Chengfeng nodded his head, then bought a good ticket first.

Xiao Jing snuck into the cubicle and took out her phone. She sent a location message, saying, "Hurry to the Nanhu theme park and lock down every single one of the children who are acting here. They might be dangerous people."

"Yes, sir." Sun Yueyan hung up the phone and immediately changed the direction of her car.

The rest of the people in the car raised their alarm and asked, "What did our captain say?"

Sun Yuanyan replied without hesitation, "There's someone following them in the theme park. It's very possible that they're some of the more dangerous people who are trying to escape, so help them immediately."

Wei Ziqi's face was solemn, "I understand, inform the team immediately."

Two helicopters were circling high up in the sky. Inside the cabin, Garden of Zhou replied, "From the North City to the South City, the time taken is around 37 minutes."

Shen Chengfeng stood at the entrance waiting for his soldiers. Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed Cheng Chen, who was occasionally giving him a signal, and nodded his head almost imperceptibly.

Having received the instructions from his leader, Cheng Chen turned around and ran back to the backstage. Yes, they had already prepared this show that would shock the entire park.

The entire performance hall quieted down. The stage lights were switched off, and a person jumped down from the platform.

"Ah!" There were no security measures at a height of five meters, not even Weia. The masked man somersaulted in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

Xiao Jing chewed on the popcorn and blinked. "Is this a sideshow?"

"I heard so." Shen Chengfeng explained.

Xiao Jing pointed at the man that was continuously flipping through the air. She clapped her hands and said, "You're almost catching up to Fei Shang."

Phaishan, wearing a mask, strode up the five-meter high platform again. He squatted on the platform, looking down at the nervous citizens of the audience.

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The military medicine industry was always on the rise, always living a carefree life as a palace maid! Helpless, he was killed by the princess, but was forced to marry and pay respects to the church.

Only then did the unlucky Ming Xi realize that the Fifth Prince was dying to celebrate? The silver needles flew everywhere to save a person's life. From then on, the Fifth Prince, who was a playboy, had a headache coming on. The pain he felt was indescribable, and he wanted to see how she would tame it.

"Princess, shall we fight crickets?"

"Scram!"

"Let's go for a walk?"

"Scram!"

"Then where are we going?"

"Yi Hong Yuan!" Ming Xi laughed to the point that her innocent dimples were revealed.

Fifth Prince's veins were popping out, "Wu! Ming! "Xi!"

The heck, Ming Xi had discovered that this Fifth Prince was actually pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. Ming Xi almost fainted from anger.

Chapter end