In Xia Lin's eyes, Zhao Jiayan is just a science student who likes to play guitar and do experiments. In addition, he abandons his girlfriend and cheats on her, that's all.
It is completely impossible to connect him with the perverted murderer Nan Jintian.
But now, Zhao Jiayan said that he knew Nan Jintian's plan.
How can this be? Xia Lin stared at Zhao Jiayan in a daze.
"If you look at me like that again, I will think that you are still reluctant to leave me." Zhao Jiayan suddenly raised his lips and smiled, taking a step closer to Xia Lin.
Xia Lin quickly took a step back, "You, you... you." Shang was a little shocked, "How do you know Nan Jintian?"
"How do you know him?" Zhao Jiayan suddenly smiled bitterly, "This is also thanks to you and your husband." He bit the word husband very hard, as if he wanted to bite Ling Yizhou into pieces.
Xia Lin's eyes widened and he was even more confused. Zhao Jiayan and Ling Yizhou Nan Jintian were from two different worlds. Is he crazy now? Connected together.
"Follow me, and I'll tell you everything." Zhao Jiayan suddenly grabbed her wrist, turned around, and was about to take her away.
Xia Lin was so shocked that he didn't pay attention, and was dragged far away in an instant.
"Who are you? Let go of our wife!" Mrs. Huang, who had been watching on the side, saw this strange man trying to take Xia Lin away, and suddenly ran over and grabbed Xia Lin's other hand. Very anxious.
Xia Lin finally came to his senses and struggled desperately against Zhao Jiayan.
"Let me go! Are you sick, Zhao Jiayan?" Xia Lin kicked and beat him in a chaotic manner. Zhao Jiayan then reluctantly let go of her wrist, but his eyes were full of failure.
"I am sick, and only you can cure it." Zhao Jiayan stared at her and said, "You must follow me."
"Why should I leave with you? It was you who abandoned me in the first place, and now it's you who come back and say such things. Who do you think you are? Is it fun to control my life? I tell you, it's impossible!" Xia Lin I yelled a few words loudly, and I was a little breathless.
"Do you hate people who influence other people's lives?" Zhao Jiayan suddenly asked.
Xia Lin didn't even have time to think and shouted directly: "Of course I hate it!"
"Then have you ever thought that Ling Yizhou also influenced other people's lives? He left others with no way out, and then sanctimoniously accepted your happiness... "
"Shut up, don't try to sow discord between us!" Xia Lin suddenly said harshly: "You can't see me living a good life, right? People like you who cheat and alienate will go to hell!"
After glaring at Zhao Jiayan for the last time, Xia Lin snorted coldly, turned around and left.
"Don't you want to know Nan Jintian's plan?" Zhao Jiayan's voice behind him revealed a hint of exhaustion.
Xia Lin paused when she heard this, but she still didn't stop or look back. Now she was furious. Zhao Jiayan suddenly returned to China and came to her like this. Her breath was almost disrupted. Nan Jintian's matter was temporarily unavailable to her. I don’t care anymore!
What Ling Yizhou said about leaving others with nowhere to go, and what he said was so sad and affectionate, people who didn't know would think that the person with nowhere to go was himself!
Xia Lin didn't speak a word all the way home, but his mental activities were extremely frequent.
Mrs. Huang followed and roughly understood the man's identity through their conversation just now, but now that Xia Lin was so angry, she couldn't say anything.
Xia Lin was feeling very confused now. Just seeing Zhao Jiayan was enough to add to the confusion. He also said some incomprehensible words, which made her feel even more confused.
"Sister-in-law Huang, go cook. I want to be alone for a while." Xia Lin took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa, feeling comfortable.
Mrs. Huang nodded and turned to pack the ingredients she just bought.
Just when I opened the plastic bag, I saw a small note on it, which said: Jiayan 138xxxx0000.
Mrs. Huang thought for a while and handed the note to Xia Lin, "Madam, this... seems to have been left by the gentleman just now."
She just heard Xia Lin yelling at Zhao Jiayan, so this must be the phone number that Zhao Jiayan left for contact. Although Mrs. Huang was extremely reluctant to give it to Xia Lin, hoping that Xia Lin would only think about her husband, she could not give it to him without permission. Hide this note.
If the wife was sensible, she would not be entangled with her ex anymore. After all, the husband is such a good man. Mrs. Huang thought so, so she handed the note with the phone number to Xia Lin.
Xia Lin's brows jumped after reading it, "That's enough!" She snatched it away, tore it to pieces, and then threw it into the trash can.
Why don't you call her now? Zhao Jiayan is simply sick! Still expecting her to take the initiative to contact him and make things right again? Xia Lin patted his chest, expressing great anger at Zhao Jiayan's behavior.
She is not the kind of woman who is always in a hurry!
Seeing her angrily tearing up the phone number slip, Mrs. Huang breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the kitchen with a smile. It seemed that the relationship between the wife and husband was still very stable, so she felt relieved.
Xia Lin heard Mrs. Huang busy in the kitchen and pressed the remote control boredly to relieve the boredom caused by Zhao Jiayan.
After a while, Ling Yizhou came back. The sound came from the outside and the footsteps of two people. Xia Lin looked up and saw Wen Li following behind.
"Li's capital injection case is temporarily put aside. Now is not the time."
"Yes, sir, the Qishan land auction will be held tomorrow. The organizer hopes that you can participate. I have called you many times."
The two people came in talking all the way.
When Ling Yizhou saw Xia Lin nestled on the sofa, his expression became softer. He tugged on his tie, took off his coat and threw it into her arms. He sat next to her, put his long arm on her shoulders, and gave her a very comfortable posture. He leaned back on the sofa and said, "Okay."
This "yes" was answered by Wen Li, indicating that he could go to the auction tomorrow. With his beloved wife in his arms, everything became easier to discuss.
From the moment Wen Li saw Xia Lin, he didn't dare to raise his head. When the husband and wife were together, they could do anything, but he didn't dare to look at them.
So he nodded, "Yes, I'll get the receipt right away." After saying that, he had to leave, because if he stayed any longer, he, a single man, would be tortured to death.
"Wait a minute!" Xia Lin suddenly stopped him.
Wen Li immediately didn't dare to leave, and looked up at Xia Lin in surprise, "What are your orders, madam?"
Who knew that Xia Lin ignored him and Wen Li threw Ling Yizhou's coat aside, hung it around his neck and straddled his lap, hanging softly on him like a koala, and began to rub against him She asked coquettishly on her neck, "Don't go to that auction tomorrow and go on an outing with me, okay?"
"Okay." Ling Yizhou blurted out the word "ok" without even thinking. She rarely talked to him like a puddle of spring water, like a kitten begging for his touch. Can she still refuse? Even if she wanted to pick the stars in the sky, he would immediately build a spaceship.