Game of the Wealthy: Privately Kept Sweetheart Treasure

Chapter 297: Flowers are blooming in the east of Hong Kong, and puppets are everywhere

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"Where are you now?" Ling Yizhou suddenly took back the topic and asked. He knew that she couldn't be called back, so he went to pick her up in person.

"What do you want to do? Don't come over if you're so busy." Xia Lin wanted to go back after hearing Zhao Jiayan's story, but didn't want to involve Ling Yizhou, which would be a mess.

"Where!" Who knew, Ling Yizhou was very insistent.

Xia Lin had a stalemate with him, and found that she had no choice but to say: "At St. Lia's Church."

After saying that, Xia Lin hung up the phone. She had never seen such a narrow-minded Ling Yizhou. She was a little bored and criticized Ling Yizhou secretly. He should have more confidence in himself. He is just Zhao Jiayan. He should not be in trouble when the war is in chaos. run over here.

Thinking that Ling Yizhou would come over later, Xia Lin quickly put away her thoughts and walked towards the church. She wanted to end the conversation with Zhao Jiayan as soon as possible, and then let Zhao Jiayan leave, so as not to get entangled when Ling Yizhou came.

But she was obviously here to solve the problem, and it was still a big deal. In the end, it seemed like an affair. Xia Lin let out a sigh of relief, feeling very helpless.

The church was closed at the moment, and Xia Lin felt a little strange. It was an open tourist area at this time, and it should be open for everyone to come in and participate.

Just when he was feeling strange, a nun suddenly walked over, wearing a black and white nun uniform. She smiled at Xia Lin and bowed, "Is this Miss Xia Lin?"

Xia Lin also bowed after her and nodded, "Yes."

"Mr. Zhao has been waiting for you here for a long time. Come in." After confirming, the nun opened the door for her.

Xia Lin didn't know what Zhao Jiayan was doing here, and she wasn't too keen on this kind of greeting. Now she just wanted to know what Nan Jintian was doing. The most important thing was, where did they hide the red pansy flowers they transported

As soon as Xia Lin entered the cathedral, the door slammed behind her.

Xia Lin was so frightened that a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. At this time, everyone has claustrophobia in a strange environment. She immediately turned around and knocked on the door.

However, before he could take the photo, a voice sounded from behind him: "Stop shooting, I just want to find a quiet environment to talk."

It was Zhao Jiayan's voice.

Xia Lin turned around and found that he was sitting in the front row of the church. He had stood up and looked at her, "Xia Lin, come here."

Fortunately, his name was Xia Lin and not his nickname. This feeling of alienation gave Xia Lin a sense of security.

In fact, Zhao Jiayan has never been a terrorist. His appearance can make people think of sunshine for the first time. He is a gentle boy who can see the light at any time.

Of course, that was just before he came into contact with Nan Jintian. Ever since he knew that he had come into contact with Nan Jintian, the sunshine has become tainted with coldness and is no longer pure.

"Just... just say it here." Xia Lin swallowed.

Zhao Jiayan suddenly chuckled, "Are you afraid of me?" Xia Lin, who was fearless, would one day be afraid of him who once had no temper.

Xia Lin's thoughts were seen through, and she felt a little guilty, "After all, we are now, um, in an awkward position. You'd better get to the point quickly."

"Standing so far away, why don't you think we are yelling at each other now?" Zhao Jiayan simply sat back in his seat.

The church was very big, he was in the front row, and she was at the door when she first entered. It was indeed difficult to speak, and she could only be heard by shouting.

Seeing that he was sitting back safely and that there was no one else here, Xia Lin sighed and had no choice but to approach him.

Almost three rows away from him, Xia Lin stopped and found a seat to sit down, right behind him. As soon as he sat down, he saw the back of his head and said, "Did Nan Jintian get lucky today?" Are you sending pollen to Hong Kong East?"

"You still like to be behind me." Zhao Jiayan said, but instead of answering her previous question, he recalled the past.

She used to sit at the table behind him every time she went to class, because his back covered a wide area and could block her from sleeping in and every little move she made.

When he said this, Xia Lin remembered the scene when she was in class with him, but after thinking about it, she became even more angry, "You still have the nerve to say this!"

Zhao Jiayan's back went stiff, and he seemed to be thinking about something very deep in response to her accusation, until Xia Lin couldn't wait any longer and said, "Actually, have you ever thought about it, I still love you."

"Tch." Xia Lin turned around and snorted coldly, "Do you think the person named Xia behind you is still the idiot?"

"You can trust me once." Zhao Jiayan suddenly stood up and walked back towards Xia Lin.

He didn't stop until he walked in front of Xia Lin. A pair of brown eyes captured Xia Lin's face, a face that was still familiar to him.

The face in the dream.

"I don't believe it." Xia Lin resolutely shattered his dream, "I'm not here to listen to your nonsense. I just want to know what Nan Jintian wants to do!"

"But I'd rather talk to you about some messy stuff. It's really messy, and it's also mixed with Ling Yizhou. If you want to hear it, I'll risk everything to tell you."

"I don't want to hear it, and you don't have to risk everything." Xia Lin frowned when she heard Ling Yizhou. She wanted to make it clear in her heart and didn't want to talk about the man who had loved her for more than a year in front of this scumbag Zhao.

Zhao Jiayan looked a little frustrated, her eyes darkened, and she lowered her head slightly while supporting her desk, "You really don't want to..."

"I told you I don't want to hear that!" Xia Lin was furious when he saw him approaching. He jumped to the side and found a seat seven or eight steps away from him and sat down again. "Just tell me what I want to know." The content is good.”

"Okay." Zhao Jiayan was silent for a while, and suddenly he stopped insisting and sat down where she had just been. "Then what do you want to know? Just ask."

Seeing that he had finally returned to normal, Xia Lin licked the corners of his dry lips and said, "First of all, tell me why Nan Jintian killed Ni Yue, Liang Xiaoyu, Xu Wei and Cao Yang."

"Don't you know? In order to deliver those four notes to you." Zhao Jiayan looked at her.

"What do those four notes mean?" Xia Lin was trembling. Just to convey a message, Nan Jintian actually killed four people!

"Flowers are blooming in the east of Hong Kong, and puppets are everywhere." Zhao Jiayan said it neatly, "Oh, by the way, he has another purpose of killing people, and that is to test your sensitivity to manipulation."

"Is that why I kept sleepwalking before they died?" Xia Lin gritted her teeth, "What about the test results?"

"The test results were very good and he was very satisfied, so he immediately implemented the next step."

"What's the next step?"

"It's just that flowers are blooming in the east of Hong Kong and puppets are everywhere."

"The surname is Zhao!" Xia Lin frowned, always feeling that his tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about something insignificant, "Can you finish it in one go?"

[Author's digression]: Do you still remember that the five elements are in conflict

Yes, Tu can defeat gold, and Zhao Jiayan can defeat Nan Jintian, so in this crisis, Zhao Jiayan has to take action.

This time, let you see Zhao Jiayan's deeper attributes besides "scum".

PS: Due to the tower reading upgrade in the early morning of the 10th, tomorrow’s update will be changed to around 7 a.m.~