Yan Lin silently washed the dishes, and then went up.
But when he pushed the bedroom door, he found that the door was locked from the inside.
He knocked twice, but there was no movement inside.
"Zujin, open the door."
There was still no sound inside, Yan Lin held the doorknob and twisted it twice, and his heart slowly flared up.
Fortunately, after waiting for half a minute, Zujin opened the door.
Yan Lin went in and closed the door with his backhand. When he was in a good temper, he was gentle and polite to everyone, but when he was unhappy, his expression was quite scary.
There was a slight coldness on Qingjun's face, he unbuttoned his shirt, and said in a deep voice: "Now things are more complicated, your mother lives alone in the old city, and there is no security, wouldn't it be easier to bring her here? What are you angry about?"
Zujin was sitting at the dressing table, flipping through a book, and replied with anger in his voice: "Who won't let you pick it up? But you can't tell me before you pick her up? Now it's like I'm As if she doesn't want to let her come, she will definitely talk about it tomorrow!"
Yan Lin took out his pajamas from the cloakroom, and stopped when he heard this.
"She is so old, no matter how unhappy you are, she can't change it, why bother with her?",
Since they got married, they have hardly ever quarreled, and Yan Lin would just give in to the occasional quarrel. After all, Zu Jin's character is too competitive, so it's pointless to fight.
But this time, Zujin was too stubborn, and regarded other people's kindness as a burden.
This attitude towards her relatives really made Yan Lin a little disappointed in her.
Yan Lin went into the bathroom to take a shower, Zu Jin frowned and let out a long breath.
Anxiously closing the file, she lay on the bed and covered her head with the quilt, not wanting to think about these messy things again.
But she couldn't control how Zuhua treated her since she was a child, but now she was asked to ignore the past and forgive Zuhua like a child. She really couldn't do it.
She also couldn't hide the harm her parents had done to him like Yan Lin did, as if after hiding, nothing ever happened.
The sadness in the past was real, and so is the happiness now.
Two different things.
Zujin can't sleep well when she has something on her mind, so she woke up several times in a row that night.
But every time he wakes up, Yan Lin hugs her from behind, or buries his face in the crook of her neck, clinging to her tightly.
If she moved to the side, he would instinctively stick to her immediately.
So Zujin had to sigh in a drowsiness, the feeling of the cold war is really uncomfortable.
She hates the cold war!
Zujin woke up early the next day, and after packing up, they went downstairs, where they were sitting at the dining table having breakfast.
Yan Lin silently went to the kitchen to serve her a bowl of porridge and brought it out. Zu Jin drank it silently, and also silently ate the most hated egg yolk.
Usually get up early and eat breakfast at home, Zu Jin's egg yolks are thrown directly into Yan Lin's mouth.
After eating and drinking enough, and kissing her precious daughter, Zu Jin planned to go to work silently, and when she came back in the evening, she would act as if nothing had happened, take the initiative to warm up to Yan Lin, and put the cold war to rest.
But when she went to the porch to change her shoes, Ms. Zuhua suddenly used her poisonous tongue magic again.
"After eating, shake your hands and leave, hehe!"
"..."
I drove to Xishui with a cold face, and then the whole morning was one meeting after another.
During the period, I didn't even have the time to go to the bathroom. After all the meetings were completed, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.
The lunch the assistant ordered for her was a bit cold, so she had to heat it up in the microwave.
While waiting, Zujin walked back and forth in the office to exercise his muscles.
But suddenly the assistant opened the door and rushed in, panicked: "Boss Jin, Miss Xia gave birth prematurely and is in the marketing department, why don't you go and have a look?"
Xia Tong is only seven months pregnant, and she was fine when she came to gossip with her yesterday, why is she giving birth prematurely now
Zujin quickly took the elevator down, and when he arrived at the marketing department, there were already many people gathered outside the office door.
But seeing her coming, everyone didn't dare to watch the excitement anymore, and immediately returned to their respective workstations and sat down.
Zu Jin walked into Xia Tong's office, and saw her lying on the ground, holding her belly in pain, and a lot of amniotic fluid had already flowed from her body, it seemed that the delivery was imminent.
And Xia Tong's husband was kneeling beside him, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked nervous.
"Has an ambulance been called?" Zukin asked.
Xia Tong's husband looked up and saw that she was coming, and quickly replied: "Yes, the ambulance will be here soon."
"Take off your coat and cover her legs. Don't go out and let people see you later."
Zujin reminded, and then the words fell, and there was a sound outside saying that the ambulance had come up.
In a panic, Xia Tong was finally carried away on a stretcher.
When Zujin was helping just now, amniotic fluid was also on her hands. She went back to Xia Tong's office and took two paper towels to wipe her hands.
When she was about to go out, she caught a glimpse of Xia Tong's cell phone on the ground.
The screen of the phone was still on. Zu Jin walked over and bent down to pick it up, and found that the picture on the screen happened to stay on the call log.
Zujin couldn't help raising his eyebrows at the note name on the last call log.
Ji Shiyu.
And this last call record was also called by Xia Tong on his own initiative, just in the previous hour.
Going forward, last night, Ji Shiyu didn't answer all the calls she made.
Zu Jin took Xia Tong's mobile phone and walked around her office with a playful expression.
Finally, he put the phone lightly on the desk, and then turned around and went out.
After finishing the work in hand, Zujin asked the driver to drive, and took himself to the hospital first.
When she arrived, Xia Tong had already had a caesarean section. As long as she took good care of her body, she would be fine. However, the baby had been held in her stomach for too long, and it was already a bit late when she was taken out of the operating room, so the situation was worse than imagined. is even worse.
Zu Jin didn't go in to disturb Xia Tong anymore, but only comforted her husband a few words, and then gave him the number of the doctor who took care of her when he gave birth. If this hospital doesn't work, he can send the child to that private hospital go to therapy.
After getting out of the hospital and getting into the car, the driver turned around and asked, "Boss Jin, where are you going now?"
Zukin was silent for a while in the back seat, then turned his head and looked back through the rear windshield of the car.
I saw two bodyguards standing on the road next to them. The car parked behind them was also following her at any time.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and said to the driver, "Go to Section A of Xinchuan Road."
That was the old house of the Ji family. After Ji Desheng and his wife went abroad, they left the old house to Ji Shiyu.
So Ji Shiyu should still live there, if not, then Zu Jin would not know where to find her.
Arriving at the gate of Ji's old house, after Zu Jin got off the car, the driver first went to help her ring the doorbell.
But after waiting for a while, no one opened the door. Looking in through the iron fence, I saw that the yard, which was kept clean and fresh in the past, has now become full of dead leaves and overgrown with weeds.
At first glance, this old house looks like a haunted house.
Waiting boredly, the driver pushed the gate lightly, unexpectedly, the rusty gate opened with a creak.
The driver said awkwardly: "Boss Jin, has the person you are looking for moved away?"
Zujin shook her head. She tried to give up waiting, but when she turned her head, she remembered the car behind.
So she became courageous again in an instant.
Stepping on the moss-covered pebble road, Zujin walked into the villa.
Of course, there were two bodyguards ahead of her...
The villa didn't look like no one lived in it, but the floor and tables and cabinets were covered with dust.
The leading bodyguard asked, "Do you want to go up and have a look?"
Zujin frowned and waved his hands: "Forget it, let's go."
After hearing her order, everyone turned around and prepared to go out, but at this moment, one of the bodyguards suddenly stopped.
"Upstairs seems... not quite right."
For safety, Zujin still walked out of the villa.
The leading bodyguard took one to the second floor, and when they came down after a while, their faces were very solemn.
The leading bodyguard walked up to Zujin and whispered in his ear, "There is a female corpse upstairs. It seems that she was hanged and suffocated to death, but we found traces of other people coming by, so it cannot be ruled out that it was homicide."
Ji Shiyu is dead
The bodyguard was calling the police nearby, while Zujin scratched his head and turned around several times, unable to calm down for a long time.
Ji Shiyu died, and so did the woman named Bai Qing.
Such a coincidence is impossible in this world.
Zujin violently raised his leg and kicked the tire several times, then stood at a distance and called Ji Desheng.
Several police cars came in the alley in front of Ji's old house, Qiyu Group also sent several after receiving the news, probably Ji Desheng called them.
Soon, Yan Lin also came.
Yan Lin opened the car door, grabbed her arm and stuffed her into the car.
"Stop showing your face."
Zujin rubbed his face in confusion: "I wish I had come to see her sooner."
Yan Lin put his arms around her shoulders, hugged her into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't think about it."
After finishing the record with the police, Zu Jin and Yan Lin went home.
Zu Hua was playing with Zu Xiaofei in the living room. Seeing that she came back without saying a word, she went upstairs directly, so she glared at Zu Jin and opened her mouth to curse.
But Yan Lin suddenly looked at her, with a sharp cold light in his black eyes: "She is a little uncomfortable."
Zu Hua's heart skipped a beat when he saw his eyes, and suddenly he couldn't speak for some reason.
After closing the bedroom door, Yan Lin lowered his head and asked softly, "Do you want to lie down and sleep for a while?"
Zujin shook her head, she walked to the sofa and sat down, after a moment of daze, her expression suddenly became angry again.
"What kind of lunatic is this? What is he trying to do by doing this!?"
Yan Lin watched her silently, and finally spoke after a while.
"This person should not be targeting you, he is targeting me."