Marry to a CEO by Accident

"I think it's going to be OK, it's not indifferent." Zhao Tongxin tried to explain to him, but she knew he was angry and couldn't listen to many words.

"What do you think? Are you still a three-year-old? " Jin Zhengting, who had always been calm, could not help but insinuate that he could see how angry he was.

Just this morning, Huo Tingchen's people ran to assassinate Yang ziye. Fortunately, they had expected it. Even so, it also damaged several people. Could he not worry about her accident? Did she not care whether he was worried about her at all.

"You don't know the situation at that time. As soon as I received Yajuan's call for help, I was confused. I only knew to go to rescue her first. There were too many things in the middle, so I didn't remember to call you. I didn't mean to."

Zhao Tongxin could hear Jin Zhengting's tone of concern for her, but this time she really didn't mean to. Besides, she had a spoon garden with her side and the people brought by mosquitoes. How could something happen.

"It doesn't matter whether they live or die." Jin Zhengting's dark eyes were cold. Jin Zhengting was so used to it that he could see only a few of them in his eyes. What's more, in his heart, all he wanted was her peace.

"They are not unimportant. They are my relatives. Do you understand Jin Zhengting?" Zhao Tongxin doesn't know Jin Zhengting's meaning, but Xiao Yajuan is her comfort now. At least she has a relative.

She is more reluctant to admit that deep down in her heart, she would rather believe in herself. Even if she knew that Jin Zhengting loved her, she could not trust him 100%.

Or it's because Jin Zhengting feels too vague to grasp. She always feels that she will be pushed out of his circle at any time, so she has no way to trust him subconsciously.

"You don't trust me." Jin Zhengting pointed out Zhao Tong's evasive tone.

This cognition made Jin Zhengting's chest churn with anger.

"Jin Zhengting, I think it's just a small matter. It's not as serious as you said. The spoon also brought several people. How could I have an accident with so many people?" Zhao Tongxin doesn't want to argue with Jin Zhengting.

Jin Zhengting felt that she didn't understand the point of his anger at all. This incident also showed that she didn't trust him 100% in fact, "little things."

"What do you want? It's already happened. I promise you, when are you going to stick to it?" No matter how good-natured Zhao Tongxin is, he can't stand Jin Zhengting's questioning again and again.

She didn't do something that she couldn't tell. As for saying so much, if he confessed to her in the first place, she wouldn't think about it on her own.

Jin Zhengting tightly pursed his lips, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger. He looked like an enraged lion, and his tone became frosty. "If someone else spoke to me in such a tone, I would not have known how many times I had died."

"Well, you killed me. How many things you concealed from me can't be counted by yourself. You can say, Jin Zhengting, what do you want?" Zhao Tongxin said this sentence some regret, but not willing to admit his mistake, stubborn twist over the body, secretly red eyes.

She told herself that she must not cry, one hand dead buckle leather sofa, transfer their tears.

Aware of the emotional fluctuation of the little woman beside him, Jin Zhengting, who was originally on the edge of rage, suddenly lost his anger. A pair of deep and long dark eyes crossed a trace of tenderness. He stretched out his hand and pressed Zhao Tong's delicate body tightly into his arms. His low, cold voice demanded: "no crying."

Zhao Tong heart bit lip, voice dumb said, "I didn't cry." She's just a little aggrieved.

"Don't look for her next time." Jin Zhengting followed her soft hair with one hand and slapped her on the back unnaturally with the other.

"I see." Zhao Tongxin feels that the big hand behind him is comforting. Suddenly, his heart is warm. How about a soft word for this twisted and good face man?

Qin San, who is standing guard outside the window, knocks on the window and respectfully reports, "Mr. Jin, the main house is calling. Please go back with your wife."

To tell the truth, if it wasn't a serious matter, he didn't want to run into the muzzle of a gun at this time. He was finally transferred back, but he was doing a very difficult thing. Suddenly, he felt that it was very good to carry out the task outside.

At least it can be relaxed. It's because boss's aura is so strong that he feels a lot of pressure in his heart.

After waiting for a few seconds, Jin Zhengting's voice in the car rang out, "drive."

"Yes, Mr. Jin." Qin San knew that Jin Zhengting would not be happy, but even if he knew it, he could not help but feel the pressure. The boss's voice was really cold, so he had to go back to the cab.

"How to suddenly return to the main house." Zhao Tong Xin asked in doubt that she had not heard from Jin's family since she had been away for a long time. Now she suddenly asked them to go back. There would be nothing to say.

Or even the Jin family knew the whole story.

"I'm here." Jin Zhengting didn't give any explanation. No matter how he was there, those things were just irrelevant.

"Well." With Jin Zhengting's assurance, Zhao Tongxin also had a bottom. At most, it was just some questions, and he didn't think so much about it. The car drove smoothly on the road.Zhao Tong heart suddenly thought of a thing, bit a lower lip and asked: "how is Xu Yan?"

"Closed." Jin Zhengting's reply is very plain, and his expression on his face is not a trace of change, as if to say a stranger of no importance.

Zhao Tongxin thinks that this feeling is very wrong. Some people are not sure what Jin Zhengting said, "she has nothing to say to you?"

"She's a killer, trained professionally."

Jin Zhengting's answer also indirectly shows that Xu Yanke's hard words and persistence. Zhao Tongxin knows that he can escape from Jin Zhengting's eyes for three years. He must have some skills and is not surprised.

I always feel that Jin Zhengting is busy with her.

Along the way, Zhao Tong Xin stopped talking and calmly looked at the front. However, Jin Zhengting, who had answered her question, had a deep look in his eyes. The cold in his eyes seemed to be brewing a storm, and was ready to sweep everything.

He will get it back and frame her. He will let them pay back.

As for those supporting roles, they are only the victims of this game. To play, it depends on how thick Huo Tingchen's capital is.

Zhao Tong's qualifications are relatively shallow. Naturally, he doesn't feel Jin Zhengting's ferocity. However, Qin San, who is sitting in front of him, has a strong feeling. The cold wind is blowing in the narrow car. The cold air rushes up his spine through the thick back of his chair. He shivers with the air conditioner on.

Well, I guess there's work to do again in the near future.

When Zhao Tongxin walked into the living room of the main house after Jin Zhengting, he found that Jin's father and Jin's mother looked at them seriously. Although Zhao Tongxin didn't think he had done anything wrong, he felt a little nervous when he saw the serious expressions of the two elders.

"Back." Jin's father's dignified expression glanced at them faintly. His tone was not as gentle as before, and seemed to suppress his anger.

Zhao Tongxin had always respected Jin's father. Even if she left Jin's family, she also respected Jin's father. She was about to open her mouth and was interrupted by Jin's mother. "I don't want to hear your excuse. I just want to ask where my grandson is."

When Jin Zhengting heard this, he subconsciously looked at Zhao Tongxin's expression. It turned out that Zhao Tong's face was not very good. Zhao Tong's expression was even paler, as if he had been drained of his strength in an instant. He shook for a moment. He did not reach out to help, but his little woman quickly stood still.

Jin Zhengting took a puff in his heart, but he didn't reach out to help him any more. He said coldly, "who told you that?"

"Who else can tell us about such a big thing? Say it, my grandson." Jin's mother didn't want to blame them for their concealment. Her greatest hope suddenly came true. She was not in the mood to care about the reasons for their concealment.

I just want to get back my big fat grandson and show off with the people around me.

Xiaobao's matter was mentioned again, Zhao Tong's heart is of course like a knife, there is no expression on the face of the answer, "No."

Jin's mother was stunned for a moment, and some of them couldn't react. Zhao Tongxin said, "what does it mean? I asked where my grandson was, and you told me it was gone? What do you mean

Jin's mother didn't respond, but it doesn't mean that Jin's father, who has always been shrewd, can't understand her. She only saw that her very serious expression changed to Yin. Her majestic tone was more dignified than ever before. "Zhengting, what's going on here?"

"It's my problem. The child is gone." Jin Zhengting said these words with the same look. No one had ever seen the pain in his eyes. His tall body was like a mountain in front of Zhao Tongxin, as if to block all the wind and rain in front of her.

"What? My grandson is gone Jin's mother was excited to hear Jin Zhengting's words. Her eyes were black, and her standing body swayed twice. She collapsed on the sofa. Nannan said to herself, "how could it be? How can it be gone?"

It was her grandson who had been looking forward to for three years. It was the only seedling of their Jin family. So she said, "no, it's not. Her grandmother has never seen her face. This thunderbolt from the blue hit her but couldn't stop her.

"Asshole." Jin's father didn't say anything, but he was also looking forward to his grandson, who had never met before. Hearing the sad news, he stood up and held up the emerald ashtray on the table and threw it in the direction of Jin Zhengting.

Jin's father was commander in the army in his early years. His strength was not small. It took seven or eight minutes to smash the ashtray. Jin Zhengting could have dodged it, but if he did, he would have hit the little woman behind him. He kept his face unchanged.

Zhao Tongxin knew that Jin's father would be angry, but he didn't expect to throw an ashtray directly. After startled, he took a conditional look at Jin Zhengting's expression. Seeing that he had no expression, he was relieved. The ashtray was not for fun. If it hit the forehead, it would certainly cause blood loss.

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