The third master didn't go to Xin Ai for a year. He just held a breath in his chest. He was too proud to lower his head. He stubbornly thought that he could wait until Xin Ai turned around.
But... the reality is that when this matter is exposed, the third master's pride will probably turn into a deep and inner guilt. That guilt will continue to torture him, like maggots on the tarsus, gnawing away day and night. Looking at him.
People cannot be brought here, but what Jian Si can bring is more intuitive, cruel facts.
No one knew what Jian Zechuan was doing alone in the dark room.
Jian Si was afraid of what would happen if Jian Zechuan stayed there alone. As soon as it got dark, he came to see Jian Zechuan with the information about Xin Ai's death.
Standing outside the door, Jian Si summoned up all his courage before opening the door and going in.
In the room, a faint light can already be seen. The sun outside has risen, shining through the window and shining into the room. The floating dust in the air is clearly visible.
Jian Si couldn't hear any movement and called out from the entrance: "San... Master..."
"People brought it."
Jian Si followed the sound and vaguely saw a figure lying on the sofa.
He swallowed, squeezed the information in his hand, and put the things down: "The person... was not found, but... the information about the car accident was brought..."
Jian Zechuan lay still, his voice a bit lazy and hoarse, he said lightly
: "No one has been found, do you still have the nerve to come see me?"
With trembling hands, Jian Si took out the information and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa: "Third... Third Master, Xin Ai has really... passed away. She died in that car accident... "
After a long time, Jian Zechuan sat up.
Being close, Jian Si noticed that Jian Zechuan looked in good spirits. His hair was a little messy, his tie was thrown on the sofa, and he took off his coat. His shirt was a little wrinkled, but he looked generally fine. There was bloodshot eyes, but not much. , there is a light cyan shadow under the eyes, but it is not heavy.
It can be seen that everyone slept last night.
Everything showed that he didn't seem to be affected much.
Jian Zechuan's slender fingers picked up the photos of the car accident scene, the burned, framed car, the charred... corpse.
Jian Si watched his expression carefully, and saw Jian Zechuan flipping through them one by one, with a contemptuous sneer on his lips. It seemed that those shocking photos could not convince him.
He sneered and said: "Such an ugly thing, you told me it was her?"
Jian Si gritted his teeth and said bravely: "Third Master, Xin Ai... is really... dead. The police station... has a record and has tested and compared her DNA. It is... Xin Ai..."
Jian Zechuan suddenly interrupted him: "Get out."
"Third Master..."
A bunch of things were thrown at me,
It hit Jian Si in the face, and then scattered on the ground, those photos and information, one by one, like snow flakes.
Jian Zechuan's face was as cold as frost and he said coldly: "Get out... don't you understand?"
Jian Si didn't move. He endured his fear and said, "Third Master, I know you can't accept it, but... Xin Ai is really..."
The last two words were not spoken, and his words were interrupted by Jian Zechuan: "I will give you one more chance to keep people in front of me, otherwise, you will never appear in front of me again."
Jian Si panicked: "Third Master, I'm really..."
Raising his head and meeting Jian Zechuan's eyes, Jian Si couldn't say the words "It's really impossible."
He feels bad!
I feel sorry for Jian Zechuan and also feel sorry for Xin Ai!
Everyone is at fault for causing this situation, but to be honest, the person who is most at fault is the third master. His IQ is too high, his EQ is too low, his background is too high, he does not know how to consider others, and he stands too high and refuses to bow his head.
It's been so long since Xin Ai had a car accident. Before, if the Third Master had even been willing to bow his head once and let people look for Xin Ai, he wouldn't have waited until now to find out.
But the more this happens, the more painful Jian Zechuan will be when the truth is revealed.
Because he does everything that is easy for him.
Jian Si was silent for two seconds, and finally lowered his head.
"Yes...I...I'm going...right now..."
He still didn't hit hard
Heart, shattering Jian Zechuan's last fantasy.
Jian Zechuan refused to believe that Xin Ai was dead. He clung to his last fantasy. If and when he had to admit it, his world would transform from color to black and white in an instant.
Jian Si had no choice but to go to Mrs. Jian and tell her the situation.
Upon hearing the news of Xin Ai's death, Mrs. Jian covered her mouth in surprise and was silent for a long time.
She couldn't help but have red eyes. To her, this was too shocking. Things in the world are unpredictable and no one expected it.
Mrs. Jian wiped her tears, asked the kitchen to cook some meals that Jian Zechuan liked, and then went to Maple Dew Garden.
When they arrived, Jian Zechuan was still lying on the sofa.
Mrs. Jian felt sour in her heart and resisted the urge to cry. She walked over and said gently: "Son, Mom brought you your favorite dish. Come, sit up and try it."
Jian Zechuan opened his eyes and saw Jian Si standing behind Mrs. Jian, and asked, "Where is the person?"
His eyes were too sharp, his eyes were bloodshot, and his red eyes looked like a bloodthirsty beast waiting in peace. Jian Si's heart trembled, and she lowered her head: "Third Master... I, I couldn't bring Xin Ai over." … She… died…”
Jian Zechuan sneered, his eyes looking particularly penetrating: "It seems you have forgotten what I said."
Mrs. Jian put down the food box and said with red eyes: "Zechuan, Xin Ai is really dead. I know you are very sad.
, Mom is also very sad, but we don’t want it to happen, but... yes... but... she is really dead... she is gone, just accept the fact. "
Jian Zechuan said calmly: "Mom, don't say anything I don't want to hear. Otherwise, even if you are my mother, I will be angry."
"Come here, drag Jian Si out for me and send Mrs. Fu home."
The bodyguard outside had no choice but to come in, give Jian Si an expression that said there was nothing we could do, and then drag him out.
The other two walked up to Mrs. Jane and said, "Madam, please."
Mrs. Jian refused to leave. She gritted her teeth and said: "Zechuan, whether you admit it or not, Xin Ai, after you die, you can never come back. This is true... Zechuan... "
Jian Zechuan said sternly: "Don't take my wife out yet."
The bodyguard only needs to gently tug on Mrs. Jian's arm to pull her out.
Mrs. Jian was forced to retreat, and when she was almost at the door, she suddenly shouted: "Jian Zechuan, my son, has never been a person who chooses to escape. Why are you running away from this matter? Are you running away from Xin Ai's death?" , or are you avoiding your love for her?"
This sudden sentence was like a thunder that resounded in my ears.
Jian Zechuan suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in his heart, as if thousands of knives had been stabbed in in an instant...
At that moment, he was in so much pain that he could hardly stand up.
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