Sick husband is too mysterious

Qiao Siyu raised his eyes and looked faintly at the rearview mirror. He looked at Wang Guojun from the mirror. "Don't Secretary Wang know? Jin Zichen is dead and buried today."

"What!"

Wang Guojun was shocked. One didn't notice. The car almost hit the car that had just stopped at the traffic light in front!

Fortunately, he responded in time and quickly stepped on the brake to avoid disaster!

But Josie's words shocked him, and his anxiety became more and more serious. After returning from the airport yesterday, he was busy in the company until more than 8 p.m. and then called aunt han to make sure Josie was at home and had a rest. He didn't think too much. In addition, he was tired recently. As soon as he got home, he fell asleep.

After all, he felt that Jin Zichen was bedridden and could not set off any storm when the boss was away. Instead, he spent all his energy on monitoring Duan Xiaonan.

But I didn't expect Jin Zichen to die. Qiao Siyu doesn't seem to be joking with him. Besides, she doesn't need to joke about this kind of thing!

It's over. It's over. Why did Jin Zichen die? And when the boss went abroad! If the boss blames him, he will skin him!

Thinking of this, the king asked tremblingly, "madam, how did Jin always die?"

Qiao Siyu has been observing Wang Guojun after finishing his words. The shock and disbelief on Wang Guojun's face are not pretended. Of course, if these emotions are pretended, Wang Guojun's acting skills can be a movie emperor.

"I'm so angry!"

"Ha ha..." Wang Guojun laughed dryly. "My wife is kidding me. How can general Jin's character and temper be angry to death?"

"Do you think I'll joke about Jin Zichen's death?" after thinking about it, Qiao Siyu continued: "Secretary Wang, did mochuan go to the hospital to see Jin Zichen at more than two o'clock yesterday afternoon?"

As soon as Wang Guojun tightened his mind, he frowned tightly the next second. "My wife suspects that Jin Zichen's death is related to President Li?"

"I'll just ask. What's secretary Wang guilty of?"

"I... I'm not guilty. Li always went to see Jin Zichen yesterday afternoon, but he left soon."

However, Jin Zichen was so angry that it had nothing to do with Li. He really didn't know, right? If Jin Zichen really died, Li wouldn't look like that when he came out of the hospital yesterday.

Qiao Siyu breathed a sigh of relief at the bottom of his heart. Wang didn't cheat her, at least it shows that he didn't deliberately hide it.

"Do you know that the monitoring of the hospital was destroyed?"

"What do you mean?"

"Mochuan went to the hospital at two o'clock yesterday. The monitoring of the hospital was artificially damaged at more than two o'clock. It was an hour after the repair, and the time when the monitoring was broken was also the time when Jin Zichen died."

Anyway, Qiao Siyu believes in Li mochuan, but now all the spearheads point at Li mochuan. Li mochuan can't contact anyone, so she can only consult with Wang Guojun.

After hearing Qiao Siyu's words, Wang Guojun was also very shocked. "Madam, Li always went to see Jin Zichen, but we really didn't know about the monitor. It was obvious that someone deliberately framed president Li."

"But now all the spearheads are pointing at Li mochuan, and others can't contact him. Secretary Wang, where did mochuan go on business?"

Qiao Siyu was also a little anxious. It was a coincidence to go on a business trip!

Wang Guojun secretly cursed, but also some anxious. "President Li came to Paris, France, because of an emergency project area. He probably put himself into work as soon as he arrived in Paris and hasn't had time to start up."

Qiao Siyu didn't doubt Wang Guojun's words at all, so he frowned and said anxiously, "then contact him as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

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Zhai Lingfeng handled Jin Zichen's affairs. The cemetery is a newly developed fengyeshan cemetery. As the name suggests, there is a large maple leaf forest around fengyeshan cemetery. In autumn, the red maple leaves all over the mountains are particularly beautiful and charming. Chinese people love Feng Shui, so they think fengyeshan cemetery is the habitat of the soul.

When Qiao Siyu arrived at the cemetery, he saw he Yutong.

The news of Jin Zichen's death was told by Zhai Lingfeng to he Yutong. The three of them were college classmates. He Yutong called Qiao Siyu in the morning. Qiao Siyu had something to say to Wang Guojun, so he Yutong came first.

As soon as Qiao Siyu got out of the car, he Yutong rushed over with red eyes and hugged her tightly, "Xiao Yu, Jin Zha is dead. How did he die? I knew so. I should have gone in to see him that day..."

Yes, how can a good man die?

Qiao Siyu told himself early in the morning that he couldn't cry today, absolutely not, but now he just bit his teeth and endured it, and his tears still surged down.

Jin Zichen's funeral was very simple. The Jin family had already fallen trees and scattered foxes. Few people came to the funeral.

It was gloomy and snowy.

Sad music continued. Qiao Siyu stood by and looked at Zhai Lingfeng holding Jin Zichen's portrait with cold face. Jin Yuandong, who was full of tears, walked step by step to Jin Zichen's "home" with Jin Zichen's ashes.

Li Ma, holding the little preserved egg, has been wiping her tears, and the little preserved egg in her arms looked at the scene blankly, with no expression on her face.

Although Qiao Siyu didn't have deep feelings for the little preserved egg, she always felt a pain when she saw that he had no father at such a young age.

Jin Zichen's ashes were buried. After the funeral, Zhai Lingfeng arranged people to leave. Jin Yuandong came to see Qiao Siyu and wanted to say something. Finally, he left without saying anything.

Before long, only Qiao Siyu, he Yutong and Zhai Lingfeng were left in the cemetery.

At this time, Qiao Siyu came to Jin Zichen's tombstone with the sushi she had made early in the morning.

She knelt on the ground and put all kinds of sushi on it. Then she looked up at Jin Zichen in the picture.

No one expected Jin Zichen to die so young, so Jin Yuandong temporarily found this photo in the album, but Jin Yuandong didn't know that this photo was taken by Qiao Siyu to Jin Zichen.

At that time, Jin Zichen loved to take pictures, especially when he was wearing a white shirt, he had to let Qiao Siyu record every moment when he was wearing a white lining. At that time, the two were not married. Qiao Siyu thought his behavior was a little childish, but he would take the trouble to take pictures for him.

The background of this photo is in the library. Jin Zichen in the photo is wearing a white shirt, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and shining stars in a pair of beautiful peach blossoms.

Thinking that there was no one named Jin Zichen in the world, Qiao Siyu collapsed.

The most painful thing in the world is life and death!

"Zichen, I promised you to make sushi for you today. You see, I made these sushi myself early in the morning. I fulfilled my promise, but you can't eat it anymore..."

Regret it? I regret it!

If she knew this was the case, she should have sent it to him yesterday, but there was no if in the world, let alone regret.

"I don't know what happened when you died, but I believe Li mochuan will never hurt you. Zichen, why did you let you die in peace? If you have a spirit in heaven, would you please tell me? Forget it, you'd better stop thinking about anything, rest in peace, and don't let everything disturb you..."

It snowed heavily. After a while, sushi was covered with a thin layer of snow. Jos swept his hand and smiled with tears. "Don't worry, I'll often bring sushi to see you. Don't forget to dream for me if you need anything. I'll bring it to you."

Standing not far away, he Yutong looked at Qiao Siyu's shoulder and cried, covered his mouth and cried.

Zhai Lingfeng was also very upset. His brother died unknowingly. Now he didn't even find the killer. Now he saw his beloved woman crying in front of him. He was particularly distressed. He stretched out his hand and hugged he Yutong into his arms. "Tong Tong, don't cry. People can't come back from death. Death may be a relief for Zichen."

After Jin Zichen's body was cremated last night, Zhai Lingfeng learned from Jin Yuandong that Li mochuan and Jin Zichen are half brothers. No matter who is right or wrong, Jin Zichen is a victim in this matter.

Jin's bankruptcy did not say that even his beloved women were robbed. He had to endure endless torture and the pain of not getting Josie's language alive, so it was not a bad thing to die.

He Yutong was sad, but she didn't forget her relationship with Zhai Lingfeng, so she pushed him away without a trace, wiped her tears, and walked in the direction of Qiao Siyu without saying a word.

Zhai Lingfeng grabbed his arm. "Tong Tong, you still don't believe me now, do you? I have to marry Lu Xiya. I'll divorce her. Will you wait for me?"

Hearing the speech, he Yutong sneered and threw Zhai Lingfeng away, "I won't wait for anyone. Whatever the reason why you and Lucia are married has nothing to do with me. It's none of my business that you and she can't divorce. Zhai Lingfeng, when I love you, I'm willing to do anything for you, but I don't love you now, so I don't want to do anything for you... Don't bother me again. Instead of wasting time on me, I'd better have a good relationship with Lucia Cultivate feelings. After all, you've been together for so many years, haven't you? "

Looking at he Yutong, who didn't even want to look at his resolute back, Zhai Lingfeng tightly squeezed his fist, "Tong Tong, if I die like Zichen, you will look at me more and believe what I said."

He Yutong's body paused, didn't even turn his head, but said faintly: "you're not Zichen, I'm not Xiaoyu, you and I have nothing to do, and I don't care about your life and death."

For a moment, Zhai Lingfeng only felt that he could not have He Yutong in his life, but the next second he ignited his fighting spirit. As long as he Yutong believed that he married Lu Xiya because of her, she would certainly forgive him

At this time, the king was anxiously calling Li mochuan again and again