Great Detective, Your Wife is Jealous Again!

It was getting dark, and the moon slowly climbed to the top of the mountain. After an unpleasant and embarrassing dinner, someone knocked on Chu Shian and their room door. "Ms. Chu, can you please sit in the garden? There are some things I want to talk to Miss Chu." Zhang Ziqing faced Chu Shian, with her upper body leaning forward and crossing her hands on her lower abdomen, her face polite and open. Looking at the light shining from Chu Shian's eyes, the smile on his face was somewhat elusive. Chu Shian stood at the door with no expression on his face. He looked at Zhang Ziqing quietly for a few seconds before nodding: "Wait a minute, I'll get a coat."

"Are you going out with him." Sitting in front of the dressing table, An Shijin, who was removing makeup, looked at Chu Shi's face through the reflection in the mirror. "Yeah..." Chu Shian put on his coat, put his hand in his pocket, and after two steps, he turned his head and said again: "If I come back late, you don't have to wait for me to rest earlier." "Wait a minute. "An Shijin yelled softly, walked to Chu Shian, stretched out her hand to hold her collar, and buttoned the coat one by one: "It's windy at night, you still have to button it up. "

The person in front of him lowered her head, with a gentle and considerate look, unlike the usual arrogant and arrogant appearance. Chu Shian was very uncomfortable. She grabbed An Shijin's hand and coughed embarrassingly: "I'll do it myself." "The last one." An Shijin broke away from Chu Shian's grasping her hand, seriously and solemnly buttoned the last button on her clothes, then raised her head and raised her lips with a light smile. He said to her: "Okay, you go." This person seems to be a bit different this time. Didn't you just use your hands when you find an opportunity? How can you be so honest today.

Chu Shian took his hand out of his coat pocket, thought about it, put it in again, nodded and lifted his feet and was about to leave. But An Shijin grabbed the corner of her clothes again. She raised her eyebrows suspiciously and then glanced at Zhang Ziqing, who was standing at the door with a smile, looking at them: "What's the matter, is there anything else?" An Shijin's eyes squiggled. Qingliang, she smiled gently, put her hand on Chu Shian's chest and squeezed: "Come back early, I'll wait for you." Chu Shian stiffened, and quickly bounced to the side like a spring, and his face changed. Go down, so she was eaten tofu again.

An Shijin turned her back to the door, just as Zhang Ziqing couldn't see her movements, her face remained unchanged and she looked gentle and sensible, but the hand placed in front of her made a few false grasping movements, which fell into Chu Shian's eyes. Li is simply shameless.

Chu Shian took the lead out of the door with a dark face, slammed the door closed, and said to Zhang Ziqing in an unceremonious cold voice: "Mr. Zhang, let's go." She was really, there was nothing she could do with that frivolous woman, no matter what. She couldn't prevent her from wanting to tease her own heart no matter how much she prevented it. She didn't want to fight wits and courage every day, just to avoid being pinched by that **** woman.

An Shijin looked at the closed door, snorted, hummed happily, sat at the dressing table, looked down at his palm, and then took out a bottle of nail polish from his bag and painted his nails.

Chu Shian probably didn't expect Zhang Ziqing to take the initiative to come to her. This boy with a dark skin and white teeth showing a smile, although he looked brilliant and confident, but who knows what kind of soul is under that smiling face Woolen cloth. Before she saw the white powder in the stable, she might still believe that the person in front of her, as he said, was a wanderer who advocated freedom and wanted to wander the world. But after seeing the white powder, she understood that the person in front of her was a clever person who was very good at disguising, not the heartless city he showed. Although Chu Shian has been in society since he was a child, and he has seen everything in the world, he is still deceived by people's appearance.

"Miss Chu, I heard people say that you went to the racecourse today." Zhang Ziqing accompanied Chu Shian to the garden behind the villa and stopped in front of a bench. He motioned Chu Shian to sit down. He was also a gentleman with a handkerchief. Wipe the chair clean. "Thank you." Chu Shian sat down and looked at the front indifferently: "I went shopping and heard that those horses were raised by Mr. Zhang. My friends and I went without Mr. Zhang's permission. Mr. Zhang would not I'm not happy." "Miss Chu, we know that people don't talk secretly, you should have seen those things." Zhang Ziqing raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and looked at Chu Shian brightly, without the slightest panic, on the contrary. Happy look.

"I don't understand what Mr. Zhang is talking about." Chu Shian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took the cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth, but couldn't find the lighter. "Papa." The faint blue flame ignited in front of Chu Shian, causing her to subconsciously close her eyes. "Miss Chu should know what I'm talking about." Zhang Ziqing held up the lighter, leaning over with a smile on his face. Chu Shian frowned, looked at the slowly enlarged face in front of him, and leaned back and avoided: "It seems that Mr. Zhang is not afraid of me revealing your secrets at all."

"I believe Ms. Chu is a smart person. Why don't we make a deal. Let me tell you what you want to know. You help me keep the secret. How about." Zhang Ziqing told Chu Shian to escape, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes. Pass the lighter to Chu Shian. Chu Shian took the lighter, lit the cigarette and took a sip, then glanced at Zhang Ziqing: "It depends on whether what Mr. Zhang wants to tell me is enough to make my heart move."

"I know what Miss Chu is going to do in Zhang's house. The clue I can give you must be what you want." Zhang Ziqing played with the lighter in her hand. "Just tell me, what's the clue you want to tell me." Chu Shian let out a puff of smoke, and the smoke lingered in front of her, blurring her eyes. "The things hidden in the safe, in fact, I have known for a long time. In addition to some gold bars and diamonds, there is one more thing I don't think my dad told you." Zhang Ziqing raised her eyebrows, somewhat mysterious. It's just that Chu Shian didn't seem to be half curious, and still smoking a cigarette silently.

Seeing that Chu Shian was unmoved, Zhang Ziqing lowered his head and smiled: "The shareholding book, our Zhang family's 8% shareholding book. My father put it in the safe. Originally, it should have been signed on the second day of his birthday. The share transfer letter was transferred to his designated heir, which is my second brother. However, the safe was opened that day, and the shareholding certificate disappeared with the gold and diamonds. And the one who has been very dissatisfied with the second brother and has been eyeing the company, is My elder brother. The biggest suspect is also my elder brother."

"And you." After listening to Zhang Ziqing's words, Chu Shian looked at him with deep eyes, and lightly tapped his fingers with cigarettes in between. "I, haha, to me, I don't care who the Zhang family falls in." Zhang Ziqing smiled disdainfully, leaning on the chair, playing with the lighter in his hand, and the blue fire shining brightly on his face. Dimmed.

"If Mr. Zhang has finished speaking, then I should also go." Chu Shian skillfully squeezed out the cigarette in his hand, stood up and patted the ashes that fell on his body. "I hope what I said is helpful to Ms. Chu, and I hope Ms. Chu can help me keep my secret." Zhang Ziqing stood up with him. "When did I promise you that I would help you keep the secret?" Chu Shian didn't change his face and wrapped his collar around. "Miss Chu...you." Zhang Ziqing was stunned. He didn't expect that a serious Chu Shian would actually play a trick. "Mr. Zhang should know that if those things you hide are known by the police, they should be sentenced more heavily. I hope Mr. Zhang can do it for himself." Chu Shian left a word, turned and left.

Zhang Ziqing didn't say a word, standing still looking at Chu Shian's back, grinning.

Chu Shian had an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and walked slowly back with his hands in his pockets. When I passed the yellow dog house on the grass, I saw a Zhang’s servant who was cleaning while muttering to himself: “I used to lie in the hut every day and couldn’t come out. Recently, it’s strange. Staying outside, the dog house is covered with a layer of ashes." Chu Shian stopped and stood aside for a while, his eyes condensed slightly, and he walked back to the villa slowly after thinking for a while.