Lay Down My Bad Husband

That night, Jinxiu committed suicide in prison.

When Jin Qiancheng and his wife received the notice to arrive, Jin Xiu had died.

Jinqiancheng looks at her daughter's pale face, and there is no tear in her eyes.

In a moment, Jinxiu not only ruined her good life, but also the glory of the whole family.

Now, her death is the best result, there is nothing to be regretted.

The next morning, the old man summoned Jin Qiancheng. The fact of the investigation shows that Jin Xiu's idea is to help an Xiyan escape from prison, and has nothing to do with her family.

Therefore, the Jin family was not affected by the Jinxiu incident. All of them regained their freedom. Jin Qiancheng and his brothers returned to their original posts and continued to serve the country.

Jin Qiancheng knelt down to the old man on the spot and cried out. He was very grateful to the old man and Tang Su, and vowed to devote himself to Tang Su and the whole country.

When Lin Ziyi heard about Jinxiu's death and the old man's decision, it was already that afternoon.

She came to the intensive care unit, stood beside Tang Su, looked at his quiet handsome face, leaned over and kissed his thin lip.

The old man is right. Even if Tang Su is awake, Lin Ziyi believes that he will do the same.

This is not an ancient society, but a modern civilized society. The crime is not as bad as the parents' and the disaster is not as bad as the wife and children's. Jinxiu only needs to bear the responsibility for her own mistakes.

Down group office building, sales department 1.

After a few days of rest and adjustment, Fang Ziqing has recovered and started to work.

Although she was not injured, she was really frightened by the gunfire that day. Fortunately, her self-regulation ability was good. After a week's rest, she went back to work as if nothing had happened. Everything seemed normal.

On the first day of returning to work, everything went smoothly. When Fang Ziqing was packing, suddenly a little sister from a florist appeared in front of her with a bunch of big yellow roses, saying that someone had given them to her.

Fang Ziqing was puzzled. Looking at the beautiful yellow rose, she asked the little sister of the florist, "excuse me, do you know who is the person who sent the flowers?"

Fang Ziqing's life circle is very simple, and she has never had a boyfriend. Under normal circumstances, no one will send her flowers. Moreover, today is not a special day.

The little sister of the florist said with a smile, "I'm sorry, there are guests calling to make a reservation. We just send flowers, and nothing else will interfere."

Fang Ziqing smiles, signs for the roses, and then looks around. She just doesn't find anything to show the identity of the sender.

Looking at the hands of a bunch of yellow roses, blossoming delicate, open just right, aroma is also strong.

This is Fang Ziqing's first time to receive flowers from others.

No matter what, someone sent her flowers, she was still happy, no matter who sent the flowers, at least this person didn't mean any harm.

"Ziqing, are you finished?"

Just as Fang Ziqing was enjoying the flowers happily, Tang Jun's warm voice came from behind.

"Young commander!"

Fang Ziqing looked in the direction of the voice. When she saw Tang Jun standing at the door of the office, she was obviously embarrassed. Then she quickly put the flowers on the table, lowered her head and replied, "I'm finished! Young commander, is there anything else you need me to do? "

Even though they lived under the same roof and ate breakfast and dinner at the same table, Fang Ziqing could feel that Tang Jun had no feelings for her except for her friendliness and concern.

He doesn't like her!

Not to mention love.

Tang Jun said with a smile, "it's OK. You wait for me for a moment and come with me in a few minutes."

Fang Ziqing looked up at Tang Jun in dismay. From the bottom of her heart, she couldn't help feeling sweet.

Although I don't know why Tang Jun asked her to work with him, Fang Ziqing nodded without hesitation and answered "OK..."

Tang Jun lightly raised his lips, ready to turn back to the office, the corner of his eyes glanced at the big bunch of yellow roses on Fang Ziqing's desk.

His steps stopped for a moment, a pair of clear eyes darkened, thin lips moved, mouth still want to say something, but in the end, but did not say anything, straight back to the office.

Looking at Fang Ziqing's look, she should be very happy to receive this bunch of roses.

In that case, he should make her more happy for some time.

Six or seven minutes later, Tang Jun came out of the office again. It seemed that he was going to leave after work.

"All right? All right, let's go. " Tang Jun asked Fang Ziqing.

Fang Ziqing quickly picked up her bag and stood up, "I'm fine."

Tang Jun nodded, "let's go.""Good."

Into the elevator, the atmosphere of embarrassment, once again spread in the narrow space.

Because after work time, there are only Fang Ziqing and Tang Jun in the elevator.

Fang Ziqing stands beside Tang Jun, trying to find out what to say in her brain to relieve the embarrassment and depression at the moment. However, a hundred thoughts flash through her brain, but all of them are quickly denied by her.

"What would you like for dinner?"

"Ah Just as all Fang Ziqing's brain cells are fighting desperately, Tang Jun's low voice rings on her head. Fang Ziqing doesn't respond for a moment. She tilts her head and looks at Tang Jun with a confused face.

Tang Jun looked at Fang Ziqing and said with a smile, "are you so nervous when you are alone with me?"

Fang Ziqing laughed awkwardly. On her face, she unconsciously climbed up a blush and tried to cover it up. "No, I just thought about something and didn't hear what you said clearly."

Tang junyang did not continue to expose her, but repeated, "what would you like to eat at night? Let's go together. "

"Young commander, do you want to thank me for the president's wife?" Fang Ziqing asked.

Tang Jun smile, noncommittal, just looking at her, waiting for her answer.

Fang Ziqing was so flustered by him that her heart beat faster. She quickly lowered her head, "it doesn't matter what I eat. You just decide."

"Let's go to the last western restaurant."

"Good."

The restaurant is on the top floor of the building. The environment is good. Sitting by the window, you can overlook the night view of half of the capital city.

Fang Ziqing sat opposite Tang Jun, a little embarrassed. No matter what Tang Jun invited her to dinner for, she was happy.