Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

Jiang Suisui tilted his head, and only smiled at Si Wenyuan.

The face after her disguise looked ordinary, even the smile on her face was dull.

But Si Wenyuan had a strange feeling for the woman in front of him.

He thought that it had been a long time since there was anyone who interested him. In this lifeless world, there was nothing or anyone that was worth his nostalgia.

Now, he lives to sleep with Jiang Li.

When Jiang Li was alive, the time spent with him was really too little, too short.

After she died, every day of her would belong to him!

Si Wenyuan is like a vampire who lives in an old castle and sees no light. Every day of his life is decayed and dark!

But suddenly one day.

A ray of light shone in through the dust, and he became interested in this light that would disappear at some point.

After Si Wenyuan left, Jiang Suisui returned to the living room.

With a cold tone, she ordered several medical experts nearby.

"Mr. President, you all heard it, don't waste my time. Within a minute, bring me all his medical records over the years."

These top medical experts in Wuji Continent, no matter how reluctant they are, they dare not resist Si Wenyuan's order.

They had served Si Wenyuan for a long time, and they carried all his case files with them.

A doctor handed her the iPad.

Jiang Suisui clicked on the iPad, slid her fingertips across the screen, and quickly read Si Wenyuan's case at a glance.

Si Wenyuan's emotional problems were caused by a tumor growing on his brain when he was young, although the tumor had already been removed when he was young, and the tumor was identified as benign.

But since then, it has been difficult for Si Wenyuan to control his emotions.

When he was 15 or 6 years old, he was diagnosed with borderline personality. He is a genius and a madman!

He was able to step down with one foot and control the four major families of Wuji Continent's politics for nearly a hundred years. He can lead Wujizhou to gain an overwhelming position in the battle with Huaguo.

But he is moody, cruel and bloodthirsty, and in the presidential palace, he is an absolute emperor, a tyrant! No one dared to mess with him.

Especially after Jiang Li's death, Si Wenyuan's emotions became a wild horse, and he couldn't control it.

After a while, Jiang Suisui heard footsteps coming from outside.

Si Wenyuan came back, and a CT scan of his brain came out.

Jiang Suisui took his CT scan, she sat on the sofa, stared at the scan in her hand, and pondered.

Si Wenyuan sat down on the single sofa on her right. He leaned against the back of the sofa chair, with the elbow of one hand resting on the armrest, like a lazy, leisurely sunbathing snake. His cold pupils looked directly at Jiang Suisui.

After a long time, Jiang Suisui didn't look up, she just stretched out her hand, and her fingertips came towards Si Wenyuan's face.

Si Wenyuan instinctively tilted his face back.

Jiang Suisui stretched her arms and couldn't touch anyone, so she let out a "tsk".

Si Wenyuan took the initiative and stuck his head over.

The warm fingertips touched Si Wenyuan's forehead, and her fingertips penetrated into the man's short hair.

Si Wenyuan's pupils looked up, he was feeling new things like a child.

Jiang Suisui's fingertips touched his scalp and gently rubbed it, and Si Wenyuan's eyes narrowed.

Jiang Suisui said, "I'll give you the needle."

"Um?"

Jiang Suisui put down the CT film in her hand and got up from the sofa.

She took out a slender silver needle from the acupuncture bag.

Ye Liting's voice growled solemnly:

"what are you doing?!"

"Bad eyes?" Jiang Suisui asked Ye Liting with an unhappy tone:

"I'm here only to treat Mr. President. This old man is blind, so he can find someone else to treat him."

Ye Liting pointed to the silver needle in her hand:

"Can you stab the president's head?"