In the car, Chi Yang picked up the phone and dialed a number, and told the other party: "Check out Zhong Nuannuan's life experience thoroughly, and find out the relationship between Zhong Nuannuan, Zhong Kuijun, Jiang Shuwan and Zhong Qianqian. Especially Zhong Nuannuan Between Jiang Shuwan, I want to make sure if they are mother and daughter.
In addition, check for me the prison guard Wang of the Jiangzhou Detention Center, the one who was replaced by Chen Jia. Take a look at her account in the past few months to see if there is any abnormality in her account. I want to know who bought her off. "
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Chi Yang's attack on Zhong Qianqian seemed horrifying, but in fact it was nothing more than thunder and rain. On final inspection, it was just a mild concussion. The doctor prescribed medicine, and Zhong Qianqian was taken home that night.
In the middle of the night, the Zhong residence was peaceful. Different from the hustle and bustle during the day, the Zhong Mansion fell into a strange tranquility at this moment.
Yi Mo Qian Ying swaggered to the kitchen to get a cup of yogurt and a pair of scissors.
Drinking yogurt, holding scissors, slowly went up to the third floor. When he came outside the first room, the shadow touched something from his head, and then poked twice outside the door. In less than two seconds, the door lock was broken.
After the shadow entered, he used scissors to cut off a few strands of hair from the sleeping person on the bed, and put them in his bag. Then went to another room and did the same thing.
After finishing the work, he slowly returned to the second floor, closed the door with a "bang", and turned off the lights to sleep.
With such a big commotion, no one in the entire Zhong family woke up...
The next day, Zhong Qianqian rested at home, locked herself in the room and did not come out at all. Although Jiang Shuwan didn't say anything on the surface, Zhong Nuannuan could feel the hostility surging in Jiang Shuwan's heart.
In the evening, I don’t know what Zhong Kuijun said to Jiang Shuwan and Zhong Qianqian. The next morning, when Zhong Nuannuan returned home for breakfast after running in the morning, Zhong Qianqian had already packed herself meticulously and went downstairs wearing a gorgeous dress. up.
When she came to the dining table and sat down, Aunt Zhao quickly put her breakfast on the table.
Glancing at Zhong Qianqian's beautifully and neatly arranged breakfast on his dinner plate, and then at the random food on his own plate, Zhong Nuannuan bowed his head to eat and remained silent.
"I'm sorry." Zhong Qianqian said suddenly.
Zhong Nuannuan took a look at her, saw that the other party was unwilling and unwilling, and still had a strong look of hatred in his eyes, and smiled generously: "Why are you apologizing to me, sister?"
Zhong Qianqian tightened her hands holding the knife and fork, and it took a long time to complete the battle between heaven and man, and she said pitifully, "Nuan Nuan, I did something wrong the day before yesterday, and I sincerely apologize to you. You won't blame me, Right?"
Zhong Nuannuan didn't answer and asked instead: "Then sister, has she given up on Chiyang?"
Hearing Chiyang's name, Zhong Qianqian felt a little apprehensive.
The man who was about to throw her down the stairs, the man who pulled her hair and slammed her head against the closet...
Never in her life had she been treated so badly.
If it was another man, she must have let go already.
But that is Chiyang! An unknown background, the youngest captain of the Kamino country!
The halo on his body is enough to cover up the badness he treated her.
But after what happened yesterday, Zhong Qianqian also knew that it would be impossible for him to stalk like this any longer.
Showing a weak smile, Zhong Qianqian looked like a little white flower that had been tortured.