bayedsolid Chapter 124 Suspicious Person
Chapter 124 Suspicious Person
Is the system back?
This guess made Jiang Huanhuan jump up from the bed.
But because I had been lying down for too long, I felt very dizzy when I stood up suddenly.
Jiang Huanhuan fell straight down again.
The huge noise attracted movement in the distance.
"...Please stand up."
Song Linxiao's voice came from a distance.
Jiang Huanhuan stood up and rolled her eyes at him.
Jiang Huanhuan: "Get lost!"
The puppy got up in a panic and went to the bathroom slowly to wash up.
Song Linxiao looked at the bed for a long time, but finally couldn't help it. He picked up the quilt with his fingers and threw it onto the bed with great effort, and then picked up the pillow that fell under the bedside table.
Jiang Huanhuan lowered her head and brushed her teeth. Behind her, she heard Song Linxiao's lazy voice still muttering.
"Are you feeling better now?"
"Hey, I'm just curious, how can someone get heatstroke in winter?"
"There's a saying that goes, 'If you catch a cold in the summer, you're a fool.' But then, are you also a fool if you get a heat stroke in the winter?"
Bitch.
Before Song Linxiao could finish his words, he felt a flash of white light before his eyes.
A faint scent of orange wafts through the air.
Looking closely, he saw Jiang Huanhuan holding the toothbrush in front of his eyes.
Jiang Huanhuan glared at him. "See this toothbrush? If you don't close your mouth within three seconds, this toothbrush will help you clean your throat!"
Song Linxiao found it a bit funny to see Jiang Huanhuan's eyes wide open in anger.
But don't overdo it, or you'll beat him up.
Song Linxiao made a zippering gesture, signaling himself to shut up.
Jiang Huanhuan then turned around and went back to continue washing up.
However, the washing process was not smooth.
When Jiang Huanhuan lowered her head to wash her face, the clean water in her hands wet her sleeves.
Song Linxiao: “Tsk.”
When Jiang Huanhuan rubbed her face roughly with a washcloth until it turned red.
Song Linxiao: "Alas."
When Jiang Huanhuan tied her hair into a loose bun.
Song Linxiao: "Uh."
Jiang Huanhuan was completely enraged and turned to glare at Song Linxiao.
"Will you? If not, don't take it out on me!"
Song Linxiao raised his eyebrows and confidently took the rubber band from Jiang Huanhuan's hand.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Huanhuan's screams echoed throughout the ward, and the bodyguard outside kicked the door open.
When Song Jinmian finished his work and rushed over, the room was eerily quiet.
Jiang Huanhuan was packing small gifts.
Song Linxiao was curled up on the sofa, sitting at a diagonal distance.
"What's wrong?" Song Jinmian asked.
Jiang Huanhuan didn't say anything, but lowered her head and stuffed the same small gifts into each small bag.
Song Linxiao just shook his head helplessly, with obvious help in his eyes.
Seeing that neither of them was willing to answer, Song Jinmian could only sigh and say, "Let's eat first."
The breakfast is equally rich, with both Chinese and Western styles.
Freshly baked sandwiches, perfectly toasted toast, crispy bacon, and tender scrambled eggs.
At the other end, there are sweet wontons, vegetable and shrimp porridge, crystal clear shrimp dumplings and plump soup dumplings.
Jiang Huanhuan accepts everything and makes a point of eating everything.
However, Song Linxiao did not pick up his chopsticks, but just looked at Jiang Huanhuan with a look of desire.
Jiang Huanhuan didn't even raise her eyes, she stretched out her hand and slapped Song Linxiao in the face.
Jiang Huanhuan: "Turn on the phone."
Song Linxiao: "Yes."
Song Jinmian: "..."
This is the first time I have seen such a mean brother.
After gaining the freedom to speak, Song Linxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When he saw Song Jinmian's complicated look, he immediately clarified for himself: "You misunderstood, I'm not that kind of masochist."
Song Jinmian looked hesitant: "...Oh?"
Song Linxiao knew at a glance that he didn't believe it.
Song Linxiao didn't even eat his meal, and defended himself, "I was just combing her hair, and she had too much hair, and I lost control of it... while I was combing it, the rubber band got tangled."
The more anxious you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.
The movements of my hands became more frequent, but the strands of hair became more and more tangled.
The accident happened when he tried to pick up the loose hair from the rubber band and pull it down.
After hearing this, Song Linxiao originally wanted to explain himself, but he saw the steaming shrimp porridge in front of him being taken away.
"Okay, don't eat anymore. Just not talking is a reward for you."
Song Linxiao hummed in grievance: "I thought about it. I helped Da Jin and Xiao Jiujiu before. It was quite simple."
I didn't expect it to be so difficult for humans.
Jiang Huanhuan walked away from Song Linxiao with disdain: "No taste."
How can Dajin and Yeye be compared!
At the end of breakfast, Song Linxiao only ate half a slice of toast.
Song Linxiao knew he had done something wrong and didn't say anything.
After finishing breakfast, Jiang Huanhuan went back to pack her small gifts.
The two brothers gathered together to chat and analyze the current situation.
"Is it almost done?"
Song Linxiao was holding the photo, and if he wasn't careful the photo would slip from his fingers. This feeling of being out of control made him a little irritated.
"The Zhu family is not a big problem. It's just that the people behind it want to cut off their ties in order to survive." Song Jinmian sorted out the documents in his hand.
"It was born from a loach." Song Linxiao sneered, "That's right. I finally found an opportunity to harm me, how could I give up?"
"At an age where he can barely hold his urine, he actually managed to hold on to the evidence."
The two discussed for a while, and Jiang Huanhuan also listened.
In short, there was a third party involved in this accident.
The traitor came from within the Song family.
It was also because of Song Linxiao's good luck and courage that he escaped the disaster.
The moment someone broke into the hotel room, someone was waiting there to take pictures.
If anyone had poor concentration, Song Linxiao would be ruined.
In addition, the young master of the Zhu family rushed in and made the matter worse.
And that woman was rumored to be the sweetheart of the young master of the Zhu family.
Gossip, negative events, and Song Linxiao's usual playboy image.
Fortunately, Song Linxiao made a prompt decision and immediately asked the beagle to take over.
If you see a vase, smash it. If you see a TV, smash it.
When reporters come, they give him a slap in the face; when people from the Zhu family come, they use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Smashing your way through.
Afterwards, even illegal drugs were detected in the liquid from the broken bottle.
Seeing that Song Linxiao didn't take the bait, he used the car accident to cover up the matter.
The Zhu family's attitude in the early days was too arrogant. It was not until now, when the stock price began to plummet and they had sought help everywhere without success, that the head of the Zhu family came to seek peace.
It was just that the old man from the Song family had painted a very big pie, so big that the Zhu family believed it and was willing to delay time, so that the old man could clean up the mess too cleanly, and the evidence was either lost or destroyed.
"There's still one person missing."
Song Jinmian paused.
"Zheng Zhen, who broke into your room that day, has disappeared from the corridor since then. It seems someone is protecting him."
No further developments?
Jiang Huanhuan stopped what she was doing and said hesitantly, "I saw her yesterday!"