Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 210 Who Is The Murderer? (4)
If she killed someone, why didn't she confess her guilt, why could she endure the condemnation of conscience for so many years?
"Calm down, Xiao Qi, are you going to turn yourself in because of the police's unfounded speculation and your broken memories? If you go to jail, what will happen to XX? What will parents do? And me, everyone You all know that we are getting married today, do you want me to be a widower for a day?"

Jin Ziqi looked at his worried and nervous look, put his head on his neck, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry. I won't be impulsive, don't worry."

Seeing her calm down, Song Qiyan relaxed his embrace a little, but he still refused to let go completely.

His cheek was pressed against hers, like a comforting way between animal companions, "Ziqi, remember what you just said, whatever you want to do, let me know."

Jin Ziqi nodded and closed his eyes wearily.

Being hugged by him like this, buried in his arms, you can clearly hear his strong and powerful heartbeat.

Song Qiyan felt that the person in his arms was very quiet, motionless and not crying.

It's like a little animal that has been hurt too deeply, exhausted and unable to move, just greedy for the warmth in the arms of its owner.

He hugged her even tighter. Although he felt the slight chill on his back when he was dressed in single clothes in late autumn night, there was still warmth in his chest and arms.

Song Qiyan's chin rested on the top of her hair, and there was an indelible dark emotion in his eyes.

When Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan returned to Jin's house, it was already dark and the stars were shining brightly.

As for the Song family who had already called to report safety, Song Zhiren didn't say much.

The original plan to move to Song's house tonight was temporarily put on hold because of Jin Ziqi's condition.

The entire Jin family has long since lost its lively joy because of the accident at the wedding, and the whole family is shrouded in a quiet atmosphere, except for the street lights in the courtyard that are brightly lit.

There are only a few cars of the Jin family in the garage, and it seems that the guests have already left one after another.

When Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan pushed open the door of the villa, they saw people sitting in the living room.

Sitting there, Jin Zhaodong and Su Ningxue didn't see a trace of joy in marrying their daughter, and their expressions were gloomy.Su Ningqiu also looked worried, and Yu Qingqiao sat beside her mother.He didn't see Qiao Nianzhao.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Aunt Hong who was guarding the door immediately came up to her, with a serious expression on her face, she grabbed Jin Ziqi's hand and asked a series of questions: "How is Miss? What did the police say? Did they make a mistake?"

Jin Ziqi looked at Aunt Hong's concerned expression, so naturally he didn't dare to tell her what he remembered, so he just smiled slightly and shook her hand back: "Don't worry, Aunt Hong, I'm fine."

Aunt Hong wanted to say something, so she heard Song Qiyan say: "Aunt Hong, Xiao Qi hasn't had dinner yet, you can cook something for her, something lighter."

Aunt Hong looked at Jin Ziqi's slightly haggard face, nodded all her words, and turned to go to the kitchen.

"Cousin, you're back!" Yu Qingqiao had already rushed over quickly, "Cousin, did those stinky policemen do anything to you?" As she spoke, she looked back and forth at Jin Ziqi.

Jin Ziqi just smiled at her, and Song Qiyan had already answered for her: "It's nothing, just ask as usual." After speaking, he led her to the living room together.

Looking at the room full of people who cared about him, Jin Ziqi suddenly didn't dare to meet their eyes.She didn't know if she should tell them that she really stabbed the bastard to death by mistake?

"Xiao Qi." Su Ningxue got up from the sofa, her face was full of worry, she opened her mouth to say something, but finally turned into a sigh, she pointed to the sofa next to her, "I'm tired, sit down first."

Song Qiyan pulled Jin Ziqi over to sit down, he sat beside her, holding her cool hand all the time.

Jin Ziqi looked up at Su Ningxue involuntarily, her mother's brows were full of sadness, she suddenly wanted to ask her mother, did she and her father know about what happened back then?
Knowing that she killed the person, but still acquiescing to Qiao Xinhui's crime?
Or, it was they who came forward to make Qiao Xinhui take the blame?

All kinds of tangled guesses were mixed in her brain, Jin Ziqi's breathing became heavy, and then her hand was pinched so painfully, when she turned her head, she met Song Qiyan's sincere eyes.

He hugged her like a protector, looking down at her, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered in her ear: "Relax, don't think about it, do you know?"

Jin Ziqi nodded slightly, and clasped his hands subconsciously, relying on Song Qiyan, the driftwood.

Jin Zhaodong over there suddenly spoke, and looked directly at Song Qiyan over Jin Ziqi: "What did the police say?"

"The police have closed the case and will not continue the investigation." Song Qiyan answered truthfully.

"Has the case been closed?" Su Ningxue was obviously surprised by the answer, but she was also obviously more pleased than surprised. She nodded in a murmur, "It's fine if it's closed, it's good if it's closed..."

Su Ningqiu patted Su Ningxue on the back in relief: "I just said that Ziqi is fine, and I don't know who made the rumor. It's really wicked. This kind of person just doesn't see good from others, and there will be retribution!"

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, there was a sound at the door, not big but not small enough to attract the attention of the people in the room. When they turned around, they saw Qiao Nianzhao who was slipping his shoes.

She held the key of the sports car in one hand and carried five or six shopping bags in the other, all of which were clothes of some big brands, and she was humming a cheerful tune. From her posture, she could tell that she was going shopping in a mall.

My sister was taken to the police station by the police, but she was in such a good mood that she drove a sports car to go shopping with a credit card?
Jin Zhaodong's face darkened when he saw the situation, and he couldn't help scolding: "What does it look like! Your sister has an accident and you still have the mood to play. Is there anyone like you who is a sister?"

Qiao Nianzhao turned his head and sighed, looked at the living room with the corners of his lips pursed, and retorted coldly: "Sister? Dad, you have to think about it before you say this. Has the sister in your mouth ever seen me as a sister!"

"What nonsense!" Jin Zhaodong patted the tea table heavily, causing the tea set to jingle, "Your sister has an accident, and you are still talking sarcasticly, do you still want to applaud when our Jin family is down?"

Qiao Nianzhao didn't refute, bent down angrily and continued to take off his shoes, making the movement louder on purpose.

Jin Ziqi just looked at Qiao Nianzhao coldly, tried every means to deliver newspapers to himself, and then went to the police station to report, in order to ruin the Jin family, I'm afraid she has already embraced the mentality that she can't get it and won't let herself get it!
Seeing himself sitting here unscathed now is the most angry result for Qiao Nianzhao, right?
Song Qiyan next to him suddenly said: "It seems that my parents don't know that Nian Zhao went to the wedding today, but you didn't notice it. By the way, she even gave Ziqi a gift."

(End of this chapter)