Husband of chaebol wins love

In front of the burned villa, Lao Qin was asking people to count the losses. One-third of the house was burnt down. It was discovered in time. If it was a few minutes later, it would probably be gone.

The preliminary investigation of the fire department has come out that the fire was caused by cigarette butts.

Mr. Kong was taken to investigate because of this. The old man admitted that he had lost the cigarette butt, but he also insisted that the cigarette butt he dropped must have been stamped out, and it is absolutely impossible to still have a fire.

The advisor listened to Lao Qin's report and closed his eyes, "There are only a few keys to the electric box in the villa. Not many people know the east-west direction of the power switch. The power supply on the west wall is turned off, and the early warning system fails. Outsiders don't know these details. You may know that it can only be an internal ghost, no matter what method you use, find this person out, otherwise, everyone in this room will not be able to escape."

Old Qin was waiting in strict battle: "Yes, I will definitely find this person out!"

The house is definitely uninhabitable for the time being, and it will take at least ten days to renovate.So on the day Ruan Ruan was discharged from the hospital, she was taken to an apartment in the city center.

She stood at the entrance of the apartment and looked around the room. The house was not small, but it was still much smaller than the villa.In addition to the pregnant wife, there is also an aunt in the house.

Seeing her in a daze, the advisor took her to the bedroom, "This is the bedroom, opposite is the study, and over there is the equipment room, and the piano is in the innermost room. We will stay here for ten days temporarily."

Ruan Ruan asked, "Where is this?"

"This is the closest residence to your work," said the advisor, "I know I won't get used to it, and I will move back after ten more days."

Ruan Ruan looked at the house, "Yes."

It doesn't matter where she lives, after all, her parents live in that kind of house, she is not qualified to pick and choose, besides, these houses are very good.

"It will be safe here." The advisor reassured her, "I promise."

"Hmm." She nodded again, not fully adapting to the strange environment yet.

"Does your arm still hurt?"

She shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

It didn't hurt much at first, but it didn't hurt the inside after being roasted by the fire. After applying cooling medicine on the outside of the skin, it was relieved.She turned her head and saw the gauze on his arm, and asked him, "Do you hurt?"

The advisor was taken aback for a moment, then he narrowed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes: "It hurts."

He put his arm in front of her, "What should I do?"

Ruan Ruan immediately frowned, "Why didn't you tell the doctor when you were in the hospital? Why don't you go back and ask the doctor now?"

The advisor seemed to smile again, he raised his arms: "Give me a blow, and I won't feel any pain."

Ruan Ruan felt that it was a bit hypocritical to say this, it was something she would do when she was a child, when she fell on her buttocks and her little hands were skinned, as long as someone told her to blow it, it would not hurt, and she would stop immediately after blowing it stop crying.

I didn't know it when I was a child, but I slowly discovered it when I grew up, it was all for coaxing children.

She glanced at the advisor, that look...a bit of disgust that she didn't realize, did he believe it for such an adult?
The advisor's arm was still stretched out in front of her, and it seemed that he didn't intend to retract it.

Ruan Ruan didn't forget that the injury on the counselor's arm was left to save her.

She quickly glanced around with some unease, all the aunts were busy with their own affairs, she lowered her head, blew two quick "huhu" on his arm, and quickly stood up straight, as if she hadn't done anything the way it used to be.

What is this?If a three-year-old child is still willing to coax her, wouldn't it be embarrassing for such an adult to brag about it?

Because of her arm injury, the evening prenatal education activities were cancelled. The advisor found a book of fairy tales from somewhere, and put it in front of her, "Read a story to the child."

Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment, she leaned against the head of the bed and turned to look at him, the advisor reminded: "Tell the child a fairy tale."

From a puzzle game to a fairy tale, I really don't know if it is useless.Ruan Ruan looked down at her belly, the doctor said today that the baby is not fully grown yet, is this prenatal education too early?
"read."

The advisor closed his eyes, dropped the sentence, and waited for her to read it.

Ruan Ruan had no choice but to open the book, opened the first page, and began to read fairy tales: "Once upon a time, there was a little girl..."

Because she was doing prenatal education and was reading to the little baby in her stomach, she couldn't help reading it in a coaxing tone. She spoke softly and read the fairy tale at the most appropriate speed.

The advisor closed his eyes, his soft voice was next to his ears, it was filled with warm and soft breath, calming his anxious heart little by little.

"The lush vegetation in the forest, the sound of birds singing, the flowers on the roadside swaying in the wind, the little red riding hood in a red cape lost in the beautiful flowers..."

Her voice was distant and gentle, and she pressed her warm hand on his heart. The counselor let out a long breath, and his consciousness fell into a deep sleep little by little following her voice that seemed to be full of magic.

After reading a story, I don't know if the prenatal education was successful, but the advisor fell asleep anyway.Ruan Ruan was a little suffocated, he wouldn't let her sleep, and tricked her into reading a story, but he fell asleep first.

After the aftereffects of the fire, Ruan Ruan woke up in the middle of the night. When she moved, the person beside her turned over and touched her face with a hand, "Ruan Ruan?"

In the darkness, she choked up and said, "...I'm thirsty."

Two minutes later, a glass of warm water was brought to her mouth, Ruan Ruan closed her eyes and took a few sips, "I don't want to drink anymore."

He put the cup aside, lay down again, stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt, tried her forehead, and closed his eyes.

Ruan Ruan woke up several times in one night. The nightmare caused her to toss and turn. The advisor held her in his arms and comforted her back, "It's okay..."

After several times, she finally slept peacefully until dawn.

When she got up early in the morning, she suddenly said, "It is impossible for Mr. Kong's cigarette butt to run to the back."

The advisor was taken aback, "What?"

"Mr. Kong's cigarette butts were all stamped out and thrown in the corner. It is impossible to go around and throw them at the back of the house." She repeated.

The advisor understood that she was talking about the villa being on fire.

He bent down to look at her and nodded: "It's still under investigation. It's Mr. Kong's fault that no one said anything. It's just that when it was confirmed, the cigarette butt was indeed left by Mr. Kong. However, how did the flame burn? Investigate, so don't worry, I won't just blame people who didn't do bad things."

He knew that this girl had been wronged for pouring water into the piano, so she had a grudge against someone being wronged. Maybe she couldn't sleep all night because she had been thinking about it.

"The villa has a complete monitoring system, and the results will come out today." The advisor pointed to the room where the piano was placed, "Mr. Kong will come here to teach you in the evening. Are you ready for yesterday's homework today?"