Old Mrs. Jun did not react at all.

Jun Xinxin looked at the electrocardiogram that Old Mrs. Jun was carrying.

The sound that showed that life was still continuing made her feel extremely irritated.

Jun Xinxin picked up the fruit knife next to her, and her fingertips just passed the sharp blade.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Jun Linhun's voice came from behind.

Jun Xinxin picked up a mango with her other hand, turned around and looked at Jun Linhun and said, "Do you want it if you eat a fruit?"

Jun Linchen sat in front of her, glanced at Old Mrs. Jun who was still asleep, and lowered her voice, "No need."

"I'm afraid of allergies after eating the fruit that my elder sister peels."

It's different from facing Jun Wan.

Jun Linchen looked at Jun Xinxin without any concealing his hostility.

Jun Xinxin didn't care either. She smiled and touched Jun Linhun's head, as if she was treating an ignorant child.

Jun Linfu hates her attitude the most.

The gesture that does not take them seriously.

"Sister Jun Wan is gone, is the happiest sister?" Jun Linhun narrowed his eyes, "Look at you, you are in a good mood."

Jun Xinxin responded, "She is loved by her biological parents, and I am happy for her."

Jun Linhun sneered.

What about cheating?

"Sister, Jun Wan fought with grandma and even got into a marriage of her own, and then took five percent of the shares from grandma." Jun Linhun couldn't help but lean over and asked softly: "Sister, the shares in your hands are more than five percent, right?"

There was a light of light and darkness in her eyes.

"Sister, how did you get your shares?"

After Jun Linhuan asked, he clenched one hand unconsciously.

Sweat is all over my palm.

Only the sound of instruments in the ward was left, expanding little by little in the mind, buzzing like a big bell, trembling and repeated Buddha sounds.

Jun Xinxin has peeled a mango.

Hearing this, he raised his head.

She held the knife in one hand, and the other hand was wet, covered with mango juice, and fell sticky down her fingertips. At that moment, she created the illusion of blood plasma dripping for Junlin.

"What do you think?" Jun Xinxin suddenly laughed, "Don't you know how I got the shares?"

"What a fool to pretend to be here? My smart little girl."

‘Bang’!

It was Jun Linhun who stood up from the stool uncontrollably, but he stood too anxious and knocked the stool over in panic.

Jun Linhun's face was gloomy and he wanted to ask something more.

But Old Mrs. Jun woke up.

"Why is it so noisy?"

Her voice was dry, and Jun Xinxin smiled and fed a piece of mango in.

After eating mangoes, Old Mrs. Jun felt much more comfortable in her throat, and she couldn't help but smile at Jun Xinxin, "You are the most caring and know what I want."

Jun Xinxin smiled gently, "Grandma, get up and have a tea."

Old Mrs. Jun nodded.

When I sat up, I saw the absent-minded Jun Linfu, "Are the reporter here?"

Jun Linchen shook hands and forced himself not to see Mrs. Jun, "Here I'm here, I'll invite you in now."

...

At the same time.

The banquet held by Wuyuan and Cheng Lin has also begun.

Anyone with good reputation in Beijing has come.

But there are two companies.

Jun’s family.

Heyan Family.

A group of young people whispered there, "I understand if the Jun family doesn't come, after all, they may have made enemies."

"Why didn't the Yan family come?"

"Is Wu Yuan's face not big enough, or is it because her Cheng Lin is not standing tall enough?"

Someone took a sip of wine and narrowed his eyes and said, "Not one, think about the cooperation between the Jun family and the Yan family now... is too deep."

“It’s hard to part with it.”

"Isn't it embarrassing to suddenly get into such a martial family?"

"The Yan family is smart if they don't express their opinions now. If they please the Wuyuan couple and lead to breaking up with Mrs. Jun, it will be more than worth the effort, and cooperation will also lead to problems."

"Besides!" The man whined in one direction, "Someone in the Yan family is here, it's enough for Yan Shengsi to come."

"Although neither of the couple said it clearly, whoever we know is Jun Wan?"

"Jun Wan was driven out by the Jun family, and Wuyuan and his wife held a press conference, and they could think of it with their toes."

"So it's enough for Yan Shengsi to come, but Yan Shengsi doesn't look very good."

Yan Shengsi sat alone next to him, surrounded by a group of people who wanted to go over and please but dared not go over.

Because Yan Shengsi's face was so smelly.

Yan Shengsi was in a very bad mood.

I had a good talk with Jun Wan last night.

Jun Wan also went to dig a fish pond for five minutes.

When Yan Shengsi was happy, he took the fish food to feed the fish.

As a result, after feeding the fish for five minutes, Jun Wan happened to come back.

When I came back, I saw the fish turning their stomachs.

All dead.

No one left.

Jun Wan's face turned green with anger.

He went straight up and closed the door to sleep. Yan Shengsi was disappointed and slept alone in the next room.

When I woke up early in the morning, I saw a full fish feast on the table.

The housekeeper said, "Young lady said it cannot be wasted."

‘Your Madam Si, you have eaten it’.

It made Yan Shengsi so angry.

He hates eating fish!

Jun Wan doesn't pick on it either!

Ji Linbai sat next to him, looking at Yan Shengsi's face, and couldn't help but shook his head and sigh.

No, young people.

How can joy, anger, sorrow and happiness be written on your face?

Isn’t this a bright and sarcastic look from my wife?

Ji Linbai thought about the situation yesterday and couldn't stand it anymore. He was about to go to this brother-in-law who reluctantly admitted it and said a few words.

I just pushed the wheelchair twice.

As a result, my hand suddenly cramped.

His wheelchair hit a man's leg.

"Sorry." Ji Linbai apologized immediately.

"Who?" It was a girl. She turned around suddenly, immediately checked her snow-white dress and said angrily: "I'm a white dress, and I just got the blue blood high-end custom!"

"It's all dirty by your wheelchair!"

The girl slapped the corner of her skirt suddenly, as if something dirty was stuck on it.

Ji Linbai's wheelchair is held every day. Not to mention touching it, even if you hang this skirt on the wheelchair, there will be no trace.
To be continued...