Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Just after Jiang Zhao took a sip of tea and drank it into his mouth, he heard Zhou Li's voice coming into his ears from the elevator in the distance, "ye'er, mother tells you that your father's death was caused by Jiang Zhao. He and Zhuang Yichen discussed to stop giving your father wake-up treatment, so that he can't wake up when sentencing, so that he can appease you on the surface! Mother heard it with her own ears outside the private room of the teahouse! "

When Jiang Zhao and Zhuang Yichen had heard the sentence "your father was killed by Jiang Zhao", Qi Qi jumped up from his chair and rushed to the elevator!

Jiang Zhao first grabbed the mobile phone, while Zhuang Yichen fiercely extended her palm and clasped Zhou Li's neck. Zhou Li immediately turned her eyes white. Qin Fei went down in a hurry to pull Zhuang Yichen's hand, "Yichen, calm down. This is a public occasion!"

Jiang Zhao picked up his mobile phone and said incoherently, "Hey, Yunye, listen to me!"

There is a blind sound on the other end of the phone

Call again and turn it off

Ye'er is in the rehearsal room of the TV station, spot checking the dance practice. At this time, she and Xiaoya are discussing what kind of dance, what kind of clothes to match and what kind of fabric to use in order to achieve the best stage effect. The two cooperate very well. Each field has his own opinions, and then synthesize the opinions and make the final decision.

It was just an accident to receive Zhou Li's call. Zhou Li only called her when she was short of money. She just wanted to answer the phone and said she had no money, but when she heard this, she hung up the phone and turned it off.

Xiaoya was a little flustered and looked at ye'er's expressionless kneading her mobile phone and walking out of the rehearsal room.

You said she had no expression, but her face was full of tears.

Knowing that the situation was bad, Xiaoya called Jiang Zhao. At this time, Jiang Zhao was holding her mobile phone to call Ye Er's other places where she might be. Xiaoya called Zhuang Yichen. Zhuang Yichen answered the phone in a bad mood, "what's up?"

"Can you find Jiang Zhao? Ye Er is in bad condition. "

"Where are you?"

"In the TV rehearsal room, she is now running outside the TV station. I have to chase her, find Jiang Zhao and ask her to contact me."

"Well, hurry up. Where's her bodyguard?"

"It was the rehearsal room just now. The bodyguard was not in it."

"Tell him to keep up!"

"OK."

Xiaoya likes to wear high heels, because she is not as tall as ye'er. She looks special when she wears high heels. She likes that feeling, but it's unscientific to chase people with high heels. She kicks off her shoes and chases ye'er's figure running to the parking lot!

Ye'er knows what he is thinking during this time. Even if he is very busy, he can't help thinking about his father in his spare time.

There is a tacit understanding between her and Jiang Zhao, and no one is willing to break it.

She vaguely knew why he could let go of his hands and feet to deal with Chen Tong at that time. Thinking of his guilt from time to time, her father clearly showed signs of awakening, but suddenly he was abnormal, and his condition was at an impasse again.

She didn't ask, he didn't answer, and he didn't even comfort. All he had was guilt.

With Jiang Zhao's strong and domineering character, he won't quietly defend himself. If she ignored him, he would directly take her home and lock her up. How could he indulge like this?

Like the last time Ouyang Yan happened, even if she was caught in bed, he could say that he didn't remember anything. He didn't admit it because he thought he was right.

But not this time, except guilt.

The tacit understanding between them can cooperate so seamlessly that no one is willing to pierce the cruel paper.

He wouldn't, and she wouldn't.

They are living a life of self deception, thinking that as long as they don't Pierce, they will still be husband and wife.

The word "husband and wife" has a different meaning, at least for them.

That is faith and dependence.

But now this layer of paper is pierced. It's only a layer of paper. I always think the back of the paper is empty.

But when I stabbed it, I found that all the blood gushed out was thick

She never wanted to admit that her father's death was related to Jiang Zhao. Even if her father was a drag bottle, Yu Jiang Zhao was a drag bottle

One is the favorite man and the other is the favorite father.

Tell her who to choose?

TMD！

God is blind to let her do such multiple-choice questions!

Ye Er's lips were bitten, and her clothes in front of her chest were wet by the water dripping from her jaw, but she didn't make a sound. She would rather swallow the cry at this time, which was all poison, which made people wear poison

Qin Feiyan went after Jiang Zhao and found that Zhuang Yichen didn't catch up. Looking back, he felt a little bad and worried about Jiang Zhao. When he ran towards Jiang Zhao's car, he called Zhuang Yichen's mobile phone, "Yichen, what do you want to do?"

Zhuang Yichen's voice was as cool as a knife. "You haven't finished your tea. Do you think it's so cheap to pack a glass room for one day? I never spend money wrongly. "

When Qin Feiyan heard Zhuang Yichen's voice, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Zhuang Yichen has always been cruel and ruthless. He can deal with his own father and half brother without frowning. Not to mention Zhou Li, a woman who has no relatives with him, but Zhou Li is Ye Er's mother and came to Jiang Zhao today... "Yichen, Zhou Libi is actually my sister-in-law's mother, you..."

"I'm just drinking tea. Don't tell me about your family. I'm not interested in knowing." Zhuang Yichen hung up the phone. He was still in the glass room, on the edge of the corner of the building, with his hands on the glass inner fence. Looking down, he was the building ant sentient beings.

Jiang Zhao has been in a bad mood recently. Jiang Zhao doesn't say the reason here. He can also guess that after Yun Hongwei's death, Yun ye'er didn't go back to No. 9 residence. At first, he didn't believe it. Later, he investigated that Yun ye'er almost ate and lived in the dance room, and his brother also stayed in a hotel at the weekend.

He is a member of the Bureau and knows exactly what contradiction there is.

It is reasonable to say that he is also responsible for this matter. He has no feeling about Yun Hongwei's death. He doesn't need to be sad for people who have nothing to do with himself, but he didn't expect to be heard by Zhou Li in a place like the teahouse.

Yun Hongwei just stopped the wake-up treatment and died suddenly in a short time, which was the result he didn't expect.

Because the forensic medicine has also made an identification after death, the use of drugs is normal, and it is not because of hypoxia.

Then it's natural death.

"Who did you tell after you heard my conversation with Jiang Zhao?" Zhuang Yichen didn't turn around and asked faintly.

"I, I, I didn't..." Zhou Li was afraid of Jiang Zhao at first, but she began to be high spirited after she found that Jiang Zhao cared about ye'er very much. In fact, she was a person who knew how to look at her face. It was like at this time, Zhuang Yichen didn't turn around to look at her at all, but asked her in a quiet voice, She could also feel the knife rolling under the waves about to break through the wind and waves and cut at her.