Zhou Zhijing stared at the death certificate for a long time, carefully reading the information on it word by word several times.
There are also photos of tombstones at the back, records of related causes of death, etc.
Checked very clearly.
Zhou Zhijing: [I’m a little tight lately, so I’ll pay the balance later, okay? 】
Fortunately, the other party did not embarrass her and promised to give her a week to settle the matter as soon as possible.
In this situation, everything else is a minor problem, and money is the biggest problem.
When she was in Kyushu, she still had some connections. When I came to Haijing City, I had no choice but to rely on my aunt and her family.
It was hard for her to open her mouth to Sang Wan.
Just when she was hesitating whether to call her aunt, her aunt's call came in first.
An hour later, she changed her clothes and went out, taking a look at the room she was in to see how much it cost for a day.
After seeing the unit price, Zhou Zhijing had an idea.
…
The meeting place with my aunt was at a Western restaurant near Huarui Building.
Zhou Zhijing took several subway rides to get there, and it took an hour on the way.
"Why so late?"
"I didn't go to work today. I came here from somewhere else."
Zhou Zhijing took off her mask as she spoke. She didn't put on any makeup or even lipstick, so she looked very bad. Her face was scary enough.
Zhou Qian went from shocked to distressed to angry. She slapped the table and said, "Did Jiang Jinhao move his hand, or was it your uncle?"
Zhou Zhijing's nose felt sore and she almost cried.
When Zhou Zhijing was in his third year of high school, his father sent him to his aunt's house.
Thanks to her aunt, she was able to have a good learning environment, and she performed exceptionally well and was admitted to a key university.
Her aunt was sincerely kind to her, providing her with food, clothing, and pocket money, and she was never stingy.
But now Jiang Jinhao is shouting to catch the thief, saying that she deliberately seduced her, which is true.
Some unfounded chat records were also given.
My uncle believed it without even asking.
Now that her aunt is still on her side unconditionally, Zhou Zhijing feels warm in her heart. She doesn't want her aunt to get into trouble with her family because of her, and she doesn't want to let Jiang Jinhao go just like this.
When Zhou Qian saw that she was silent, she grabbed her hand and said softly but firmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you justice in this matter. You will come home with me in a while, and when your uncle comes back in the evening, Let's sit down and talk it over. Your parents handed you over to me, and I definitely can't let you suffer injustice here."
Just as she was talking, Zhou Qian suddenly changed her expression and stood up, "Jingshan, what a coincidence."
"sister in law."
Zhou Zhijing heard the sound and subconsciously covered his face.
Chen Jingshan's peripheral light swept over Zhou Zhijing's body and stood behind her, "Zong Ci, this is what I mentioned to you before. She is the wife of Chen Bingjun, the newly promoted sales director a while ago."
"The distant relative?"
Chen Zongci's voice fell softly into Zhou Zhijing's ears, making her inexplicably nervous.
She had obviously taken a shower several times, but she always felt like she still had the smell of Chen Zongci on her body.
He was afraid that Chen Jingshan would find out.
Chen Jingshan: "Yes."
Chen Zongci understood, took a step forward, and greeted Zhou Qian politely, "Hello, Auntie."
"Where's this one?"
After all, he couldn't let her go.
"Jingjing, you can't be rude. Come and call someone." Zhou Qian explained with an apologetic smile on her face: "She was robbed on her way home yesterday and her face was injured."
Zhou Zhijing put on the mask and stood up.
Two men stood side by side. They were about the same height, with Chen Zongci slightly taller.
Chen Jingshan is wearing a smoky gray suit, neatly pressed, and every detail shows neatness and order.
As for Chen Zongci, he looked more casual, wearing only a black shirt, with his sleeves rolled up to his arms, revealing his strong forearms. There is a belt of the same color on the waist and abdomen. The belt tightens the hem of the clothes. Under the lean waist are two slender legs.
His simple outfit can seduce a lot of little girls.
Chen Zongci has abdominal muscles. Last night Zhou Zhijing touched them and found six.
It's especially tight when applied hard.
Zhou Zhijing's eyes quickly passed over Chen Zongci and landed on Chen Jingshan's face, holding back and not calling anyone.
She didn't want to call him uncle, but she couldn't call him by his name in front of her aunt.
Chen Jingshan knew what she was thinking. Before Zhou Qian spoke, he said, "Is that why you canceled the dinner yesterday?"
There was a hint of reproach in his words.
Zhou Zhijing's heart softened, and even her voice became gentle. If Chen Zongci hadn't looked at her at this time, she would have behaved better.
She said: "I don't want you to worry, it's just a small thing."
Although she was wearing a mask, the area near the end of her eyes was still very obvious.
Chen Jingshan said seriously: "You are an employee of our company now. Although what happened on the way home from get off work, it was all related to our company before we got home. Besides, we are half relatives, and you shouldn't see anyone outside like this."
Chen Zongci put his hands in his pockets and listened quietly to their back and forth, with their serious words mixed with ambiguous words.
Smiling faintly, he joked: "I've been listening for a long time, should I call this aunt?"
Chen Jingshan was very calm and had the attitude of those who are clean will be clean themselves.
Zhou Qian quickly explained: "Jingjing is my niece, she should be a few years younger than you. Our family has only been in Haijing City for a few months, thanks to Jingshan for taking care of us." She pulled Zhou Zhijing and scolded: "Be polite. I don’t have any, and I don’t know how to call anyone. Call me my uncle and brother quickly.”
Zhou Zhijing pursed her lips. She didn't know how many years it had been since she called her brother. It was as if a curse had been injected into these two words, making her dare not touch them again.
She couldn't help but look at Chen Zongci. He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, the kind that would drag people to hell.
For a moment, Zhou Zhijing squeezed out these two words from his throat, "Brother."
"Yes." Chen Zongci responded in a low voice, lowered his eyes and typed on his mobile phone.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zhijing's cell phone rang. She lowered her head and saw that it was from the person opposite.
[Suddenly I want to hear you scream like this in bed. 】
Her ears turned red a little, her eyes were lowered, and she didn't dare to look at him again.
