With just one glance, Zhu Zhengqing could see the ambiguous relationship between Xu Jiaqing and Chen Yinglong.
Thinking of Meng Zezhi's divorce from Xu Jiaqing again, Zhu Zhengqing sat up instantly and automatically made up a big scene.
Even the eyes that led him to look at Meng Zezhi changed color.
In fact, Zhu Zhengqing's guess is not bad.
It was true that Chen Yinglong had a secret crush on Xu Jiaqing for more than 30 years, and even in order to get Xu Jiaqing, he did not hesitate to poison his predecessor under Jiang Qiyang's push.
After his predecessor was poisoned, in less than two years, he changed from a mild-mannered university professor to a violent and irritable domestic abuser.
But people will never get angry for no reason!
The problem is not exactly with Chen Yinglong and Xu Jiaqing.
At that time, the predecessor handed over the 600,000 yuan that the family was planning to use to change the house for his third brother. Xu Jiaqing drove the predecessor out of the house in a fit of anger.
The house they lived in at that time was Xu Jiaqing's dowry.
The Xu family persuaded and persuaded, and this didn't make matters worse.
But in the end it hurt the face of the predecessor.
Don't forget that the money sent by the predecessor was all he saved bit by bit, but it didn't cost Xu Jiaqing a cent.
But the predecessor also knew that the account could not be calculated like this. It's true that he saved the money, but Xu Jiaqing also paid a lot for their small family.
In this matter, he really couldn't help Xu Jiaqing.
Although the predecessor was rational, he was not a saint after all, and he would inevitably feel aggrieved in his heart.
But for the sake of this family, the predecessor still had to be low and small to please Xu Jiaqing.
But because of this, Xu Jiaqing had already created a estrangement in his heart.
Chen Yinglong took the opportunity to stick up, and he was so considerate.
On the one hand, she adores her own diamond king, the fifth, and on the other hand, even if she treats her badly, she has to use her money to subsidize her relatives' husband. Xu Jiaqing has mixed feelings in her heart.
Looking at the predecessor, although he felt uncomfortable, he believed that Xu Jiaqing would not do anything to hurt him. After all, the relationship between the two was there for more than ten years. What's more, it wasn't long after his third brother's affair, and the atmosphere at home finally eased up a little. He didn't want to anger Xu Jiaqing again because of this trivial matter, causing unnecessary family disputes.
Originally, these estrangements and dissatisfaction would disappear after the birth of the child in Xu Jiaqing's belly, including the former mother's disgust for Xu Jiaqing.
After all, all the maliciousness of the predecessor's mother against Xu Jiaqing was based on the fact that Xu Jiaqing could not give birth to a child. Even if Xu Jiaqing gave birth to only one girl in the end, she would be satisfied!
- It's not that she doesn't value sons over women, but there is a living example of her predecessor's third brother, which makes her feel that girls are not bad.
But who made the variable Jiang Qiyang in this world
After his predecessor was poisoned, Chen Yinglong seemed to have turned on the switch on the dark side of his heart, and his methods became more and more inferior.
The predecessor received more than once intimate photos of Xu Jiaqing and Chen Yinglong from strangers, kissing, dancing together, going in and out of the hotel together... new and old, real and fake.
At the beginning, the predecessor was still very clear-headed, knowing that someone was deliberately provoking his relationship with Xu Jiaqing.
But as his predecessor got more poisoned, he couldn't control his emotions more and more. Finally, when he got off work early once, Chen Yinglong sent Xu Jiaqing home, and the two of them were chatting and laughing at the door of the house. He got out of hand, and since then it has been out of control, just like this, little by little, Xu Jiaqing's love for him has been wiped out.
Maybe Xu Jiaqing's original intention was just to be dissatisfied with her predecessor's behavior of subsidizing her brother and sister, so she wanted to find someone who 'understood' her to talk to. She also never betrayed her predecessor from beginning to end. Thinking of this, it's not that she can't understand her. Mood.
The premise is that nothing will happen!
But in the end, with the help of Xu Jiaqing's trust, Chen Yinglong entered his house openly, and then mixed the small vial of neurotoxin into his predecessor's facial cleanser.
As the so-called flies do not bite the seamless egg, it was Xu Jiaqing who gave Chen Yinglong hope and opportunity.
Xu Jiaqing may not be without responsibility when her predecessor fell into such a field.
Did the predecessor blame her
How can you not complain!
Otherwise, Meng Zezhi's tasks would not only be revenge on Jiang Qiyang and Chen Yinglong, and restoration of his predecessor's reputation.
As an outsider, Meng Zezhi saw clearly.
This is also why he dared to urge Xu Jiaqing to apply for a divorce certificate.
Chen Yinglong didn't think much about it. In his eyes, Meng Zezhi was already a dead person. The calmness and composure he showed at the moment could be written as gloomy in Chen Yinglong's eyes.
But that's it, the day he and Xu Jiaqing got married was the time when Meng Ze's reputation was ruined.
This is the most ruthless torture of a lover.
Thinking of this, Chen Yinglong sneered and walked upstairs with Xu Jiaqing.
The atmosphere calmed down instantly, Meng Zezhi put down the knife and fork in his hand, and looked at Zhu Zhengqing: "I'm sorry, I made Professor Zhu laugh!"
Seeing Meng Zezhi's indifferent face, apparently not taking the divorce too seriously, Zhu Zhengqing's eyes flashed slightly, and he suggested kindly, "Anyway, we've almost eaten, why don't we go back, I'll bring You go around the lab."
"Alright." Meng Zezhi nodded, and he didn't want to see Chen Yinglong again, so he was frustrated.
After the bill was settled, the two drove back to Jingcheng University.
The Department of Biology has always been a shortcoming of Jingcheng University. There are only one key laboratory of the Ministry of Health and one key laboratory of the Ministry of Education under its name. (Laboratory levels are divided into national laboratories, national key laboratories, provincial/ministerial-level laboratories, municipal-level laboratories, and school/institution-level laboratories).
The school leaders are also determined to revitalize the biology department, otherwise they will not bother to invite Zhu Zhengqing back from Harvard.
Zhu Zhengqing was a newcomer and had little qualifications. It was impossible to get rid of the original leader of the laboratory and let Zhu Zhengqing airborne. But to put people into the laboratory to attack others, without humiliating them, would be suspected of wasting talents.
So the school simply built a laboratory for him, with the brand of the school-level laboratory, but the specifications exceeded that of the provincial-level laboratory.
After all, 600 million has been thrown out, and the school will not feel bad about the tens of millions. Anyway, there are state subsidies.
At this moment, the laboratory has been arranged almost, but because the school has just started, the specific personnel arrangements are still under discussion, so there are no other people in the laboratory.
Meng Zezhi took a cursory glance and was very satisfied. Basically all the equipment he expected to use was here.
"The fees for my experiments are calculated according to the charging standards for the loan of experimental instruments set by the school, and they are settled every Monday."
"Okay." Zhu Zhengqing didn't ask any further questions. On the one hand, he believed in Professor Wan's vision and did not think that Meng Zezhi would do things that violated the law and discipline; on the other hand, in his opinion, since Meng Zezhi was doing private experiments, he would not It should be confidential, so there is no need to ask.
With that said, Zhu Zhengqing's eyes fell on a small piece of plastic tape exposed on the safety cabinet by the wall, probably because the master who carried the instrument did not notice it.
He walked over, stretched out his hand, didn't reach it, and stood on tiptoe again, still a little short.
Meng Zezhi saw this, chuckled lightly, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab the plastic strap, and pulled down—
Zhu Zhengqing turned around, facing the thinned and slightly curved lips, and then saw the plastic belt with a bundle of compacted cardboard boxes smashed on Meng Zezhi's back.
Meng Zezhi staggered and rushed towards Zhu Zhengqing.
The air was quiet for a moment, Meng Zezhi pressed on Zhu Zhengqing's body, and a faint fragrance came to his nostrils. Now he could smell it clearly. It was neither lotus leaf nor mint, but perilla, with a faint sweetness. .
Zhu Zhengqing took a breath, and the lips more than doubled in his field of vision. The distance was too close, as if it was about to stick to his profile in the next moment.
The hot and humid breath hit his face, and Zhu Zhengqing's heart was inevitably chaotic for a moment.
Meng Zezhi's gaze fell on Zhu Zhengqing's smooth and delicate cheeks involuntarily. In a trance, he could even see the fine hairs on the other's face trembling in the heat he exhaled.
It seems that something is not quite right.
Meng Zezhi only felt a little dry in his throat.
The two were deadlocked for half a minute until Meng Zezhi's phone rang.
Meng Zezhi was the first to regain his senses, barely suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, he took two steps back with a guilty conscience, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and said, "I'll take a call first."
After he finished speaking, he took the mobile phone and turned around and left the laboratory.
Zhu Zhengqing pursed his lips and looked at Meng Zezhi's back, his heart was numb.
Hold!
Old man... old goblin!