Chapter 255 There Will Be No Next Time
She placed the wooden washboard in front of Jin Mohan and explained, "Washboards are no longer available in modern society. I made one for you using the wood that I grew myself. Isn't that thoughtful?"
Jin Mohan glanced at her without saying a word.
She was not afraid of death at all, and took out a wooden board that looked like a durian shell.
"And there's no durian to be found, so Boss, please make do with this."
After placing the three things on Jin Mohan's desk, Mei Yu clapped her hands happily, as if she had completed the most important mission in her life, with an innocent and bright smile.
"Boss, I wish you a quick death and a quick reincarnation."
"…Do you want to try dying once too?"
Before Jin Mohan killed anyone, Mei Yu ran away.
Jin Mohan sat alone in the office, looking at the three treasures in front of him with a dead and desperate look in his eyes.
These people thought, why is he forcing everyone to work hard and refusing to leave work?
Isn't the reason why he stays in the office to avoid... to work hard and make the base better?
Well, these are all excuses.
The point is, doesn't he know that there is a scary woman in the hospital who could strangle him at any time, and whom he dares not fight back and cannot afford to offend?
Jingchen came in from outside and saw the three-piece set on the table at a glance, and immediately felt gloating.
"Boss, as the saying goes, the sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn. Be brave, and you will be a hero again in eighteen years."
Jin Mohan was speechless about these onlookers, but they were right. Some things and some people must be faced sooner or later.
It was past two o'clock when Jin Mohan went home to have dinner. Mingming and Miaomiao happened to be on vacation at home, so the three of them watched a movie, played with toys and enjoyed family happiness after a long time.
By five o'clock in the afternoon, Jin Mohan thought the hospital would be less busy, so he plucked up his courage and moved to the hospital at an unprecedented snail's pace.
In the afternoon, there were not many people in the hospital. There was only a team that was out looking for zombies and seizing corpse crystals, and there were injured people sent in who needed care.
When Jin Mohan went there, Jiang Zixuan was arranging people to take care of the injured.
She was so busy that she was sweating all over. Her profile looked gentle and beautiful in the afterglow. A drop of sweat flowed down her cheek to the delicate corner of her jaw, giving it a sexy, soft and strange glow.
Jin Mohan had no intention of appreciating his wife's beauty now. His mind was filled with imagining how miserable his death would be.
Jiang Zixuan took care of the injured and then went to the pediatric department to look after several children.
Children are the future of the base. If there is no one to take over, the base will not last for ten years.
Jiang Zixuan played with the children for a while, told the nurses to take good care of them, and then went out.
She had already noticed that Jin Mohan was following her, but she ignored him the whole time and treated him as air.
Jin Mohan didn't dare to call anyone. He silently followed Jiang Zixuan to make rounds, hold meetings, assign night shift tasks, and finally returned to the dean's office.
As soon as he entered the room, Jin Mohan saw the keyboard, durian shell, and washboard clearly placed on Jiang Zixuan's desk.
...If he knew who brought the three-piece suit, he would definitely turn around and strangle the other person to death.
Jiang Zixuan sat in a leather chair, busying herself for quite a while, taking notes on her computer via the wireless network.
There was no air conditioning in the office, only a gentle breeze blew in from the window, rolling up the gauze-like curtains.
Mr. Jin felt that he needed to say something to break the awkward atmosphere, so he coughed lightly and whispered, "The wind is really strong today."
Jiang Zixuan: "..."
She finally looked up at Jin Mohan, but couldn't say anything.
Seeing that her attitude was not as cold and hard as before, Jin Mohan immediately took advantage of the situation, covered his chest and said, "Zixuan, I feel a little pain in my chest, do you want to get a check-up?"
"There's no need to waste medical resources." Jiang Zixuan saw through his exaggerated acting at a glance.
Jin Mohan straightened up reluctantly, walked around behind Jiang Zixuan, and gently massaged her shoulders.
"Thank you for your hard work, my wife."
Jiang Zixuan sneered, "It's not as hard as you are. You've been sleeping for almost two months, your body must be stiff, right?"
Jin Mohan smiled without saying anything. He looked calm but there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
He heard Leng Mo say how dangerous his situation was.
At that time, if there was no Jiang Zixuan's space, he would die.
Without the stream in the space, he would die.
After returning to the Leia base, he would not survive if there was any shortage of medical resources.
Even in the end, without everyone's day and night protection, once Jiang Zixuan was attacked, or if he woke up a step later, the entire base might have been destroyed.
If one step goes wrong, the Leia base will become the target of division.
Jiang Zixuan was angry, not because she was being unreasonable, but because Jin Mohan was too reckless, too self-willed, and too desperate.
He would rather gamble on that one in ten million chance of becoming stronger than miss any chance to be superior to others.
Jiang Zixuan couldn't imagine what choice Jin Mohan would make if he encountered this situation again in the next few decades.
If he didn't take any chances, Jin Mohan might end up killing himself, although he didn't care.
This time, Jiang Zixuan was determined to teach him a lesson.
She walked to the center of the empty office, turned to Jin Mohan and said, "Come here."
Jin Mohan's man's intuition told him that this was not a good thing, but he had to go.
"Don't hit me in the face, I need to see the person." He said stubbornly.
Jiang Zixuan smiled slightly, "Come here first."
Jin Mohan went over resignedly.
However, what greeted him was not the domestic violence he expected, but a gentle hug from Jiang Zixuan.
“You are such a person…”
Jiang Zixuan hugged him and said helplessly and gently, "Please don't let me worry about you in the future. You don't know how many times I cried for you secretly when you were asleep."
Jin Mohan also felt guilty and held the person tightly in his arms.
"There won't be a next time, I promise you."
Jiang Zixuan nodded, broke free from his arms, turned around and grabbed one of his arms.
"Zi Xuan?" Jin Mohan didn't understand what this posture was.
The next second, Jiang Zixuan threw Jin Mohan over her shoulder, causing him to flip 180 degrees in the air and fall to the ground with a bang.
At that moment, Mr. Jin seemed to hear the sound of the back of his head shattering.
Above his head was Jiang Zixuan’s face, which looked as terrifying as a female ghost.
It’s over, it’s really over. If I had known he would not have woken up!
Jiang Zixuan cracked her knuckles expressionlessly. "If you don't fight back, the decision is yours. The decision of whether to divorce or not is mine."
Jin Mohan swallowed his saliva and silently waited for the torture to come.
Half an hour later, Jiang Zixuan left the office and locked the door.
Meiyu had been waiting outside for a long time and shuddered when she saw her.
"Husband, Madam, good morning."
"It's already evening," Jiang Zixuan said with a smile, "your three-piece suit is quite useful, sell it to me."
Meiyu swallowed her saliva with the same expression as Jin Mohan, "If you like it, just take it."
She glanced into the office, but because the curtains were drawn, she couldn't see the scene inside.
"How long do you plan to... uh, take?"
Jiang Zixuan tilted her head and thought for a moment, then smiled as gentle as the spring breeze, "I don't know, it depends on my mood."
Meiyu glanced weakly into the room, not sure whether she felt more sympathy or sourness.
(End of this chapter)
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