Chu Jin smiled slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his slender eyelashes cast a light shadow. A cold light appeared in his eyes. The laziness and joking on his face instantly faded, and replaced by a very serious look.

Her red lips pursed, and she looked at A Zi without saying a word.

A sensational aura burst out all over his body.

A Zi had never seen Chu Jin like this before.

A Chu Jin who is so strange, her eyes seem to be quenched with ice and has full penetration.

Even if you don't say anything, it can make people shudder.

A Zi subconsciously shrank her neck. Brother Jin is so terrible!

"Brother Jin, don't look at me like this, I'm afraid..." A Zi's voice was small, with some tremolo.

He was really a little scared.

Chu Jin yawned gently and raised his eyes again. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes had already returned to his lazy look, as if it was just an illusion just now, with a faint tone, "What are you afraid of? You didn't do anything wrong, I'm going to bed and am so sleepy."

After the words fell, consciousness left the purple thunder space.

A Zi, who was confused, left: "..."

It’s too wrong for Brother Jin like this!

Something must have been born in the past 10 days when he was not here.

The spicy chicken system beside it was already shaking in the wind.

Everything has nothing to do with it!

It was already past three o'clock in the morning after coming out of the space.

Chu Jin, who was originally sleepy, couldn't sleep at this time, staring at the ceiling, and his clear eyes were dark.

Judging from A Zi's reaction just now, he must have had some secrets hidden from him.

Is it related to the ancient guzheng, or is it related to the way of heaven?

It seems that it is not as simple as A Zi said that he can live a lifetime.

Mysterious and mysterious.

The mist is getting thicker and thicker, covering the door that is the truth. When you finally find the door, you find a lock on the door.

No one can open it.

But no matter what price she has to pay, she will take revenge!

At this moment, the phone placed beside the pillow lit up.

Chu Jin was not sleepy at first, so he quickly picked up his phone. It was a text message from Mo Zhixuan.

Is the food made by Mrs. Zhang still suitable for her taste?

My eyebrows were slightly slow, and my fair fingertips lit a few times on the screen, and I quickly edited a few words and liked them very much.

The man on the other side of the screen didn't expect that she would reply to the text message so quickly. At this moment, her cold eyebrows frowned slightly.

Why haven't you slept yet?

Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and the glimmer of light from the screen of his mobile phone shone on his elegant face, giving off a bright light.

Go to bed right away!

Soon two words came over there, good night.

Two very simple words are like his whole person, arrogant and cold.

Chu Jin raised the corners of his mouth, Good night, Dad Mo.

When he put away his phone, his originally depressed mood suddenly became clear. The words he came over seemed to have some effect of calming people's hearts.

Chu Jin looked at the ceiling and slowly dazzled, and soon fell asleep.

country.

In a mysterious castle.

The golden sun shines on the earth, and the castle walls are full of bright red roses.

The breeze is frivolous and brings a burst of fragrance, making people feel refreshed.

The blue sky, white clouds and clear breeze are just right.

"Justice Jiu, the person has been caught. What should I do now?" In a room in the castle, a golden and blue-eyed man was tense, bent over very respectfully and spoke to the man sitting at the desk.

He sat behind the wide desk, his cold lips almost pursed into a line, revealing a little chill. He looked down at his phone, feeling a little stunning, his angular facial features hidden in the light, making people unconsciously label him two labels, noble and cold.

Hearing this, he slowly put away his cell phone, raised his eyes and looked at the person coming, revealing a pair of deep eyes, "Have you explained Luo Tian's whereabouts?"

The tone is low and every word is dyed ice.

It can be heard that he is in a bad mood now.

When the golden and blue-eyed man heard this, his legs trembled. Facing this Jiu Master, he had always been very nervous, for fear that he would lose his life if he would make him unhappy.

Especially when Jiu Ye is in a bad mood.

"He has used up all the tricks, and he has never been willing to tell Luo Tian's true whereabouts." When he said this, a cold sweat broke out in the palm of the man with his eyes closed.

"Don't say it? I'll feed the dog." He spit out these words lightly, and a cold curve was outlined by the corner of the man's mouth. Unconcealed cruelty and bloody appeared in the deep eyes. The slightly raised Danfeng eyes were cold and delicate, with noble and elegant.

Like a king who looks down on the world.

It makes people unconsciously surrender to their feet.

"...Yes." Hearing this answer, the man with Jin closed his eyes was not surprised, but instead quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Master Jiu did not take his anger on him.

Obviously, chopping people and feeding dogs often lead to birth.

After reporting on the work, the golden-eyed man was about to turn around and leave, but a low voice came from behind, "Shawn."

"Master Jiu," Sean paused under his feet and said respectfully, "What else do you have to give?"

Mo Zhixuan's eyes slightly curled, "How long have you been following me?"

Although he was a little curious about why Master Jiu asked this, Sean still answered rigorously, "It's been twenty years."

"Then am I old?" A low voice rang out one after another.

Sean was stunned for a moment, what's the problem?

How could Master Jiu, who has always been as deep as the sea, ask such a question?

People like Jiuye also care about their physical age?

"No, you are not old at all, Master Jiu."

Sean said this sentence was not against his will. Although he didn't know the real age of Jiu Ye, Jiu Ye's appearance has been going on for twenty years, and his cold and unparalleled appearance is not sure how many girls will be fascinated by the young girl.

Don't be old?

If she really doesn't grow old, how could she call herself Mo's father again and again?

Mo Zhixuan's eyes were very deep, making people unable to see his true emotions. After a moment, he slowly raised his eyes and continued, "The Zhao family can go bankrupt. Remember to do your hands and feet cleanly. Remember to pay attention to Zhao Yiling's movements these days."

Once the Zhao family goes bankrupt, Luo Tian will definitely not be able to sit still.

Sean held up his glasses, "Okay, I know, do you have any other instructions?"

"No more, go down."

"Yes." Sean took a few steps back, walked out of the room, and respectfully brought the door with him.

Capital.

The second day is Saturday.

Chu Jin had already made an appointment with the little loli and took her to the amusement park at 11 a.m.

It was 7 o'clock in the morning. Because I hadn't been to the hospital for a while, after Chu Jin left, he stopped a taxi and rushed to the hospital.

Although Zhao Yan is not her biological mother, she is also her biological mother after all. Since she has occupied the body of her predecessor, then a child must always do her best to be filial.

When passing by the flower shop, Chu Jin specially selected a bouquet of flowers and then walked towards the inpatient department.

Ward.

Except for Zhao Yan lying on the bed, there was no one else in the ward. Maybe the nurse had something to do and went out.

Chu Jin walked straight to the bed and placed the flowers on the bedside table. In the dead ward, the more beautiful flowers added a bit of vitality.

However, the smell in the air is not good. In addition to the smell of disinfectant, it also has a bit of odor mixed with.

Chu Jin frowned slightly, picked up, closed the air conditioner, then walked to the window, opened the window door, and a thick layer of dust had fallen on the handle of the window door, which I think it hadn't been opened for a long time.

In the early morning, when the windows open, a cool wind pours in from outside the window.

The breeze blew the silk and dissipated the smell of disinfectant water in the house.

Since the caregiver had not arrived yet, Chu Jin walked to the bathroom, fed a basin of hot water, and prepared to wipe Zhao Yan's body.

Unlike the last time I came, Zhao Yan's nose was no longer covered with the oxygen hood.

There were no such various tubes on my body.

Her breathing was quite even.

After wringing the towel, Chu Jin unbuttoned the buttons on Zhao Yan's sick clothes. As soon as he unbuttoned, a strange smell came over his face. He saw that some bedsores had grown on Zhao Yan's body.

Some are already red, swollen, and some are just growing out, which is shocking and makes people feel a little difficult to look directly at.

It seems that no one has bathed or wiped her body for a long time.

Moreover, her skin had obviously atrophy.
Chapter completed!