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My Little Sweet Wife

Chapter 225 - Jiang Yijuns Anger I
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Chapter 225 - Jiang Yijun's Anger I

Xian Zihao smiled. "I have never seen you in a sorry state, but still so confident with yourself."

Jiang Ruolan made a face at him and fed him some porridge. A nurse came to check on Xian Zihao's condition and then took his temperature. She also did some other tests to make sure he was fine, but doctors suggested that he stay in the hospital for a few days.

Xian Zihao rejected his proposal and said he did not need to rest, so no one in the hospital could force him to stay. Even if Jiang Ruolan advised him to rest, he still insisted on leaving the hospital.

Xian Zihao held her hand and let her sit beside him. Jiang Ruolan tilted her head and looked at him. "What is it?" historical

Xian Zihao smiled, but there was a serious look in his eyes. "Jiang Ruolan, don't cross the road in the future when you're in a bad mood. Promise me?"

"Why are you acting like an old woman? You have to think of yourself, not think of me. You're the one who's sick right now." Jiang Ruolan glared at him.

He just chuckled.

Had she really regressed? Why was she feeling like a little loli at this moment? His faint smile suddenly caused her heart to palpitate uncontrollably.

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Jiang Ruolan leaned over lightly and finally smiled. "I'll promise you."

She didn't know why, but as she said this, she suddenly recalled Zhou Shufen's flushed cheeks and watery eyes looking at Xian Zihao. Then she gently said, "Xian Zihao, we've known each other for nine years."

Jiang Ruolan shook her head. This was not the time for her to think about Zhou Shufen.

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"Sorry, the phone you dialed was turned off."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable."

For the next two days, Jiang Yijun's phone call could not be answered. Jiang Ruolan took advantage of her lunch break to check the records of his stay at various hotels, but she still did not find him.

Just as she was about to send someone to the airport to check if Jiang Yijun had already bought a plane ticket and returned to F City, she was suddenly blocked by Assistant Bai.

"Miss Jiang, this is the record that the CEO got from someone. He said it would be helpful to you." Assistant Bai handed her a stack of A4 papers.

Jiang Ruolan looked down and saw that it was Jiang Yijun's record of staying at G City for the past two days. He did not return to F City but stayed at an international hotel at G City.

She sighed and smiled amiably at Assistant Bai. "Thank you."

The name of the hotel was Bliss B&B. When Jiang Ruolan got there, she immediately went to the receptionist, asking for Jiang Yijun's room number. She even took out an account book to reveal her relationship with him. Only then did the hotel staff dare to give her a room card.

When Jiang Ruolan finally entered Jiang Yijun's room, she saw him wearing a loose bathrobe and leaned on the liquor cabinet, kissing a young woman.

The smell of alcohol filling the room was the first thing that attacked Jiang Ruolan's nose. She stared in disbelief at the man and woman huddled next to the liquor cabinet. Gritting her teeth, she walked over and angrily separated them.

Jiang Yijun seemed to have drunk a lot. His body reeked of alcohol. With a tug from her hand, he staggered back two steps and fell down on the bed.

The woman dressed in messy clothes like a vixen immediately screamed out, "Who are you?"

"Get out!" Jiang Ruolan said expressionlessly while pointing towards the door. "Scram!"

"Who the hell do you think you are, telling me to scram? Where did this lunatic come from? Shouting at me! You want to snatch my man? Are you crazy!?" The woman panicked and reached for her hair.

Jiang Ruolan took a deep breath, turned her head, and looked coldly at Jiang Yijun, who was sitting motionlessly on the bed. She held the woman's hand that was trying to grab her hair, then twisted it.

When the woman screamed, Jiang Ruolan took out several hundred yuan from her bag and threw it on her face. She pushed her towards the door." Scram! Get lost now!"

When the woman saw the money, she immediately stopped throwing a tantrum, but she was still unwilling. She cursed at her in a low voice, but when she met Jiang Ruolan's eyes that could freeze someone to death, she immediately turned around and ran out. Before she left, she even cursed, "Lunatic!"

The door slammed as the woman ran out, and in an instant, Jiang Ruolan and Jiang Yijun were alone in the room.

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Jiang Ruolan was so angry, her chest rose and fell. She stared at Jiang Yijun, who was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed.

"Did you know that I have been looking for you for two days?" She frowned. She tried her hardest to calm herself, but she still couldn't help but wanted to get angry.

Jiang Yijun did not move but sat quietly by the bed as if he did not hear anything.

"These two days, you were here? Fooling around with such an eccentric woman?" Jiang Ruolan gritted her teeth. "Jiang Yijun, what are you so furious about? You never liked this! Why did you suddenly do this?!"

Seeing that he did not move, Jiang Ruolan anxiously walked forward with large strides. She grabbed the collar of his bathrobe with her hands. "Speak! Don't play dead with me! Tell me everything! Stop hiding with me! Say something!"

She grabbed his collar and shook him. "Speak!"

Finally, Jiang Yijun raised his head and swept a glance at her with his cold, dark eyes. There was no warmth in his gaze. He pushed her hand away before turning around to open a bottle of wine for himself.

Jiang Ruolan watched him open the bottle of alcohol in shock. She rushed forward and snatched the bottle away from his hands, resisting the urge to smash him to the death with this bottle.

She looked straight into his eyes and shouted sternly. "Jiang Yijun! Are you trying to piss me off!"

Finally, Jiang Yijun stopped his actions and turned his head to look at her with some hesitation. He gave her a glance that was neither cold nor warm.

Jiang Ruolan took a deep breath and placed the bottle of wine to the side. She stared at his sober face, "You want to drink? Sure, your sister will accompany you unconditionally! But before that, you must explain to me exactly what you are doing. I am your sister. Do you not even want me anymore, your only family member?!"

"Only family?" As if he had heard a joke, Jiang Yijun suddenly laughed and gave Jiang Ruolan a disdainful look, "Jiang Ruolan, are you sure you are my only family? Why are you playing dumb with me?"

Jiang Ruolan was momentarily at a loss for words. She simply stared at him in disbelief. "Just what do you know?"