Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 68 The Murderer's Daughter! (2)
Really amazing memory!
"Uh. You—" The woman blinked her gray-blue eyes.

Jin Ziqi smiled slightly: "Oh, I knocked on the wrong door, sorry."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the woman to reply, he turned around and walked down the steps quickly and firmly.

She walked past the fence, walked into the courtyard belonging to the Jin family, and walked past the sparkling swimming pool.

Only she knew that the hand holding the car keys was a little stiff and cold.

Opening the door of Jin's house, Aunt Hong greeted her and took the car keys and handbag from her.

"Master and Madam took the young master out for dinner."

The whole villa lit up in an instant, Jin Ziqi changed his shoes and looked at Aunt Hong: "Did you say where to go?"

Aunt Hong immediately faltered, her eyes also avoiding looking at Jin Ziqi.

Jin Ziqi understood, nodded, and walked straight to the restaurant.

Indeed, dinner had been specially prepared for her alone.

After habitually sitting gracefully and spreading the napkin on his lap, Jin Ziqi picked up chopsticks to eat.

Aunt Hong stood aside, hesitant to speak, but worriedly watching Jin Ziqi eat slowly.

It was Jin Ziqi who raised his head first to break the silence: "Aunt Hong, just say what you want." As she spoke, she took a spoonful of shrimp.

"Miss, Madam didn't tell you because she didn't want to embarrass you." Aunt Hong explained.

Jin Ziqi swallowed a mouthful of soup, nodded understandingly: "I know."

"The one from the Song family called this afternoon and said that he was going to have the marriage a year ago. He hoped that the master and his wife would go over and discuss it. The wife didn't want to go—"

Jin Ziqi was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly: "The head of the Song family has spoken?"

Aunt Hong nodded: "Over there, it is said that Madam is a mother after all, and cannot be indifferent to the important matters of children's marriage."

Even if there are some things that everyone knows well, they will always try to whitewash the peace on the surface.

How could the Song family really believe that Qiao Nianzhao was Su Ningxue's child? It was just a clumsy lie.

Jin Ziqi lowered his eyes and smiled, a little disdainful, she picked up a piece of lotus root and was about to put it into the bowl when the door knocked continuously.

"Who is coming at this time?" Aunt Hong was about to walk over to open the door.

Jin Ziqi stopped her just in time: "It should be some salesmen, don't drive away."

Aunt Hong had some doubts about Jin Ziqi's arbitrariness, but she couldn't go against the wishes of the master of the family.

She looked worriedly at the slammed door, and walked back into the kitchen to serve dessert.

After Aunt Hong left, Jin Ziqi stopped picking up vegetables, and the indifferent mask on his face was a little cracked.

She listened to the knock on the door that gradually changed from gentle to impatient, and finally almost wanted to smash the door open. She sat silently on the seat for a few minutes, then got up and walked to the door.

Standing a little far away from the door, it seemed that he was worried that he would be hurt by the force of the door smashing if he got too close.

She didn't need to open the door to confirm, she already knew who was committing violence outside the door at the moment.

So, she said a word through the closed door: "I'm resting." She just didn't want to let him in.

"Open the door!" A man's fiery voice came.

Jin Ziqi turned away, not looking at the door, and emphasized again: "I'm resting."

"Jin Ziqi, open the door!"

He hammered twice heavily, as if expressing his firm determination to her.

When two stubborn people meet together, if their personalities are sullen, they will often use force to solve the root of the problem!

Jin Ziqi ignored his anger and stood there with his arms folded, but refused to open the door.

"Miss—" Aunt Hong, who came out with a snack, looked at the door anxiously.

Jin Ziqi just raised his black eyebrows, walked back to the restaurant and sat down in a leisurely manner, "Aunt Hong will finish the soup for me." He said and handed the empty bowl to Aunt Hong.

Aunt Hong looked at the door that was still knocking and then at Jin Ziqi who looked nonchalant, confused, not knowing which song this was singing.

Just now she vaguely heard a voice outside the door in the kitchen, it seemed to be Mr. Song next door!
But, why did the lady refuse to open the door, she was already standing there, all she had to do was stretch out her hand.

Full of doubts, Aunt Hong went into the kitchen again, and when she came out again, she saw Jin Ziqi standing in front of the restaurant window.

"I haven't seen this thing this morning." Jin Ziqi was holding a pot of cactus in his hand.

Aunt Hong put down the soup bowl and explained: "A customer who has business dealings with the company came to the house this afternoon and specially gave it to the master. He said he brought it from Mexico."

The knocking on the door outside the villa slowly disappeared, followed by the distant footsteps.

Jin Ziqi took his gaze away from the cactus and looked at the entrance where the tranquility had returned.

I smiled lightly, but there was nothing funny about it, it was just a childish thought in my heart.

She didn't take the soup bowl from Aunt Hong, but went upstairs holding the prickly pear and explaining to Aunt Hong.

Looking at Jin Ziqi's slender figure, Aunt Hong became more and more confused: Today's lady seems to be a little different!

Jin Ziqi was sitting by the bed under the dim light of the wall, holding "Jane Eyre" in his hand.

However, her eyes looked uncontrollably from time to time to the closed balcony, white gauze dancing.

She tried her best to pretend to be calm and unrestrained, but she couldn't suppress the growing jealousy in her heart.

A woman's jealousy, out of hostility towards another woman.

"Ah!" A scream from outside the balcony made her quickly jump up from the bed and run to the balcony.

A pair of slender hands deftly opened the two doors, and the night wind blew in, causing her skirt to flutter slightly.

The cactus placed on the edge of the balcony disappeared, and Jin Ziqi's heart skipped a beat. She looked down at the lawn on the first floor, and covered her mouth in shock.

Song Qiyan was lying on the lawn in a distressed posture, his left hand clasped his right wrist and grinned.

And beside him is that pot of Mexican cactus!

To make matters worse, Su Ningxue and Jin Zhaodong, who came back at some unknown time, were standing by the lawn, looking up at her position at the same moment!
"Uh——" Jin Ziqi stood on the balcony, at a loss.

Her mischief seems to be over the top!

Jin Ziqi sat quietly on the sofa in the VIP room of the hospital.

The doctor was removing the thorn for Song Qiyan in the ward.

She could still occasionally hear Song Qiyan's dissatisfaction with the doctor's severity of protest from the next door.

Jin Zhaodong and Su Ningxue, who came with her, disappeared at this moment.

Before she had time to guess where they were going, a nurse suddenly pushed the door open, "Miss, that gentleman is calling you!" with an ambiguous smile.

(End of this chapter)