A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 499 Teacher Nan
When Nan Zhan came back at night, Jian Si had already eaten and taken a shower, and was sitting at the desk sorting out the materials for going to work tomorrow.

He left his slippers at the door and walked over at a slow pace.

Jian Si was troubled by a legal issue, biting the tip of a pen in her mouth and thinking hard, completely unaware of the approaching breath behind her.

"What are you looking at?" Her shoulders were suddenly embraced, which startled her.

Jian Si said angrily, "Why are you walking silently? It scared me to death. I'm preparing materials."

"Encountered a problem?" The long arm went around her shoulder and took the pen, "What problem, the teacher will help you solve it."

"When did you become a teacher?" Jian Si looked at him amusedly. He just came back with a clean breath, which was very nice.

"Don't you think it would be fun to play the forbidden game of teacher and student?"

Did he know that she saw the murderer?How did he know? Even Zhengzheng didn't know about it.

Jian Si didn't respond for a long time, "Aren't you going to tell me?"

"What?" Jian Si could only pretend to be confused temporarily, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"At the restaurant today...Gao Ruobing's mother came to trouble you?" After Nan Zhan's words fell, Jian Si also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was referring to this matter.

"Did Zhengzheng tell you?"

"Well, he said it all on the phone."

"I didn't suffer, so I didn't rush to sue you. If I was bullied, I would be the first to call and complain to you." Jian Si rubbed his chin, feeling a little prickly, "Your beard grows so fast. "

"Really, why didn't I feel it?" He lowered his head and pressed his chin against her face, "Is it pricked?"

"You can't do this. You are also responsible for going to court with your mother. Moreover, you are a junior. There is no shame in bowing your head and admitting your mistakes first. No one will laugh at you."

Nan Zhan looked into her bright eyes, of course he understood her good intentions, but his home was far less human than she imagined, even if he went home, it wouldn't change anything.

But he also knew that because of the fight for custody, she had always been ashamed of him, and if he didn't go back, she would always feel uneasy.

"Okay, I'll go back."

After hearing this, Jian Si was very happy: "Speak more softly, don't always face them with a straight face, they are your parents, and you will regret it when they are like me."

"Okay, okay, I'll just go back." Nan Zhan lay down on the bed with his arms around her, and wrapped her around her shoulder with one hand so that she could curl up in his arms, "Now Teacher Nan is going to make a multiple-choice question for his debut."

Nan Zhan has always been alert, and he opened his eyes immediately when he heard the voices around him. He saw Jian Si grabbing the quilt with both hands, with tears continuously gushing out of his eyes.

He hurriedly sat up and shook her awake: "Jane Si, you're having a nightmare."

Jian Si was awakened by him, but the scene in front of her eyes was still as tragic as a dream, and it took a long time to recover.

Nan Zhan held her in his arms and comforted her: "Hey, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Jane Si put her arms around him, feeling his steady heartbeat, strong arms, and magnetic voice, her restless heart gradually calmed down.

"What dream did you have?"

"It's nothing." Jian Si shook her head and didn't tell him about the dream.

"You are calling mom and dad, dreaming about them again?"

"Let's go on vacation." Nan Zhan tucked her sweat-drenched hair from her forehead behind her ears, "Go to sleep."

"Sing a song for me." Jian Si raised her bright eyes and looked at him: "It helps sleep."

"If I tell you that after listening to my singing, you will have nightmares all night, will you still listen?"

"Why, you're not tone deaf, are you?"

Nan Zhan said with a smile: "Compared with singing, I have a better way to help you sleep."

"what?"

Jian Si finished her work in the morning, and handed over the rest to Hong Yuan.

"Miss Jian, Mr. Nan told me that if you want to go to the cemetery, he asked me to drive you."

"Don't bother me. I'll take a taxi. These materials will be handed over to the procuratorate at three o'clock. At five o'clock, there will be another client coming. Besides me, you are the most familiar with this case. I won't hand it over to anyone else." Don't worry." Jian Si put the materials into his arms, "Please, Assistant Hong."

Hong Yuan could only nod his head: "Okay, then you should be careful."

"I'm going to the cemetery, not the front line. You're overthinking it."

Hong Yuan said: "That being said, you should be careful."

"Got it, thank you."

Jane Si left the law firm and went to a flower shop not far away to buy a bouquet of tulips. This was also Jane's mother's favorite flower during her lifetime. The vase at home often exudes a faint fragrance of tulips.

Jian's mother's birthday is just a few days away from Zhengzheng's. If she is still alive, it would be great. The old and the young are happy.

It had just rained the night before, and the soil smelled of wet grass.

Jian Si walked up the bluestone steps of the cemetery. Along the way, there was a scent of flowers and flowers, and it was very quiet.

Not many people came to the cemetery to pay their respects, just in twos and threes, all holding flowers in their hands.

Jian Si went up to the top of the mountain and came to the tombstone of Jian's parents. When they passed away, Jian Si was almost penniless, so she had no money to buy two cemeteries, so they could only be buried together, but this should be What they hoped for is to live in the same quilt and die in the same coffin.

The last time I came here was with Jian Chuan. The bunch of flowers he bought had long since withered and been blown away by the wind, leaving only a few dead branches.

Jane Si picked up these dead branches and put fresh tulips on them.

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, she couldn't help but wet her eyes.

"Mom, happy birthday."

In the photo, Jian's mother is smiling at her, she is still so young and beautiful, gentle and kind.

"Mom, Dad, I'm here to apologize to you, forgive my daughter for being unfilial, and I can no longer avenge you, because my daughter has a beloved, his name is Nan Zhan, Zhengzheng's father, you must think it's amazing , After so many years, I can still meet him and fall in love with him. He treats me very well. We should get married. Anyway, my daughter has already recognized him, and I will live happily with him Go on, so, for him, I have some hatred, I have to learn to let go, father, mother, you must be able to understand, right?"

Jian Si stretched out her hand to caress the person in the photo: "Zhengzheng is going to elementary school soon, he is very good and sensible,..."

The gentle mountain wind blows, and Jian Si seems to have endless things to say, but on the steps up the mountain, a person, with his hat pressed down, is walking slowly towards the top of the mountain step by step, when he is close to the top of the mountain , the hand he had kept in his trouser pocket stretched out, and a switchblade gleamed eeriely in the sun.

(End of this chapter)