F1, lab building, room 107.

The whole of the f1 floor is a mixed design of living and office areas. The most important experimental area is in the third underground floor of this building. It is also continuing to dig underground and expand. The workers involved in the expansion project are temporarily replaced by "researchers" because only they will not have any risk of secret disclosure.

Shi Jia felt a little funny. He held back his smile and asked, "Do you ask me to save your grandpa?"

"That's right." Lin Jiao nodded and said, "You can offer a price, our Lin family is willing to pay any price."

"I want to say--" Shi Jia knocked on the table, shook his head and smiled: "If you don't go to the doctor, what do you want to do, the game player, who wants to do? Do you think playing games can cure diseases? This is simply a fantasy."

Lin Jiao's face changed slightly. She still retained her movements and habits as Lin Jiao. She subconsciously slapped the table hard. The mahogany table she met made her delicate palm deeply feel what the reaction force was.

She is not an ordinary girl, and no matter how painful it is, she will not let her exhale it in pain, just frowning slightly.

"Zhao Jianfeng." She suddenly threw out a name and then carefully observed Shi Jia's expression.

Shi Jia was unmoved and asked in confusion: "Who is he?"

"He once appeared in the boiler room in Fengyang Street, Chengnan District. According to my investigation, this boiler room seemed to have been rented by you for a long time? Isn't it, Mr. Shijia." Lin Jiao gradually took the initiative in his words and smiled confidently on her face.

"So what?"

Lin Jiao continued: "Liu Zi is dead and Shen San is missing. They have worked for Yuncheng Network for a while, although it is not an important job. But as the chairman of the company, it is impossible for you to have any understanding of this matter. I know that this is even caused by you."

"Awesome. The investigation is very detailed." Shi Jia smiled in a complimentary tone.

Lin Jiao stared at Shi Jia's eyes: "Shen San is not dead yet, someone has saved him. Zhao Jianfeng told us that you will have a very special crane-shaped fist stance. By coincidence, it is almost exactly the same as the old man Zhao Jianfeng ran into in the boiler room."

"What then?" Shi Jia fiddled with his fingers, looking careless.

Lin Jiao was stunned.

Yes, then what?

What evidence can I prove it? What reason do I have to convince Shi Jia to admit it? Even if I admit it, it may be possible that the mysterious old man in Zhao Jianfeng's words exists...

She finally figured out this matter. No wonder Lin Jimin was willing to let herself find Shi Jia, because Lin Jimin had already considered every problem of the matter itself - there was no room for discussion on this matter.

Unless Shi Jia really takes the initiative to help as he guessed.

Lin Jiao was thinking about it. She had long guessed that she might have gained nothing after coming here. But there was one thing she had to figure out... From a decent Song family fiancé to a distant cousin with unknown origins, the violent identity change made her completely lose the direction of her life and the meaning of continuing to live.

She must know the reason, who the person who made her like this was, and what happened to her...

All these problems have become her lingering nightmare. She often dreams of her wedding with Miss Song at midnight, and then wakes up by everyone's discovery of the identity of a woman.

"I know a secret for you." Lin Jiao suddenly changed her mouth.

"oh?"

Lin Jiao took a deep breath, looked at Shi Jia's eyes nervously, and said, "You are actually the mysterious person who appeared in Lily Villa that night!"

What disappointed her was that Shi Jia's expression did not change at all. She didn't even have any surprise or doubt. She noticed this detail. Shi Jia was calm and steady to an abnormal level.

He suddenly raised a topic that was separated from the content of the conversation. If the other party in the conversation did not express any questions, it would obviously not conform to the most basic logic. In other words, Shi Jia's transcendent control of emotions seemed unusual.

Lin Jiao hid this discovery deep in her heart.

She had long discovered that Shi Jia had too many secrets to her fear. Any enemy of his will either disappear or be hit to an unsustainable level.

The information on paper is so simple that it is outrageous.

A junior student at Yunhai University, his family is not special. But such a guy, who rises like a comet and grows into an existence on the Internet in a short time that no one can ignore.

Shi Jia shook his head, he was thinking, will short-term physical transformation hurt the human brain?

If he hadn't known that Lin Jiao was Lin Jiao, he wouldn't have connected the pretty woman who was a little silly and sweet in front of him with the scheming second son of the Lin family.

He had no intention of continuing to tease the woman, and spread his hands and said directly: "If there is nothing else, please go back."

Lin Jiao could no longer disguise her confident posture. She was almost tortured by her past to the point of being crazy. The dignity of a man was shattered by the physical physiological reaction. "Please tell me..."

She begged, her gentle eyes full of low and pitiful prayers.

"You know everything... I don't want to go back to the past, I just want to know what happened! Please..." Lin Jiao's voice became lower and lower, and her breath was intermittent.

Shi Jia sat calmly on the leather sofa, crossed his hands in front of his chest, quietly staring at Lin Jiao unmoved at all. As his name was, he was like a cold stone statue.

There is nothing special about the beauty with rainy pear blossoms in his eyes.

Lin Jiao smiled sadly, her eyes were slightly red, and she stood up, her voice was faintly audible: "Mr. Shi, I'm sorry I was abrupt."

I have no evidence... What can I do with the man in front of me? It's just pretending to be ugly...

She stood up, feeling no strength on her body, and stood in front of the office door with her hands on the door handle.

It doesn't take much effort to open the door, but it means you will always be away from the truth.

Lin Jiao smiled self-deprecatingly, mocking her stupidity. She understood that she might be just a clown in the Lin family or Shi Jia's eyes. Compared to Lin Jiao, she was not important at all.

The right hand was slightly forceful, with determination.

At this moment, the voice sounded behind the back—

"I'll give you a chance, a chance to get close to the truth. All you need to do is to participate in a game test, that's all. Do you... understand?" Shi Jia said slowly, with inexplicable pity in his tone.

"What game?" Lin Jiao turned around, with no surprise on her face, but the firmness and courage that once belonged to a man.

But the red eyes destroyed her firm temperament. The woman's tear glands were so developed that it was inevitable even under subjective control.

Shi Jia did not answer her question, but said: "Now there is only one game tester, who is receiving...necessary pre-job training. You just need to wait. Do you need to drink tea? The newly fried jasmine tea."

He raised the teapot and smiled.
Chapter completed!