Chapter 243

Wait a minute Yan Xi thinks quickly in his brain that the drawer of his desk seems to be locked with a key to his room.

Yan Xi rushes to his desk and opens the drawer. The small plate with a bunch of keys is empty and there is nothing left.

Yan Xi immediately realized that she had fallen into the trap that her mother had designed for her.

From the moment when she first stepped into the house, her mother had decided to sacrifice herself to make Yan Mo happy.

"Ha ha ha." Yan Xi some crazy ground wry smile, this perhaps is own destiny, no matter how oneself struggle, will not change destiny.

"Yan Xi." Outside, Lu Lin's familiar voice came.

Yan Xi heard it, but she didn't want to respond. What if she responded? Even if she closed her eyes, she could imagine what her mother would say to her.

"Yan Xi, are you ok?" Lvlin will Yanxi relationship, but worried that she will have an accident.

"Still alive." Yan Xi at this time, is already in peace of mind, no matter what bomb Lu Lin throws, has been unable to stir up any spray.

"Yan Xi, don't blame your mother for being cruel. I'm also forced to be helpless. If you don't help your brother this time, he will be more or less unlucky. You can't marry Jin Zongliang, at least Not now, when your brother is completely safe, or Jin Yongguo is dead. Can you marry him again? "

"So you put me in prison? Mom, Yan Mo and I are both your own children. I have done my utmost for this family. The rest is up to you. " After saying these words, Yan Xi feels tired physically and mentally, and her body hasn't recovered. Now she feels that her last trace of strength has been exhausted.

Yan Xi lies back on her bed.

I haven't been home for a long time. My room hasn't been cleaned. There is a little moldy smell on the bed and quilt.

But it doesn't matter any more. There are still a few hours left, which is December 24, my birthday.

It was supposed to be a perfect day, but now all the illusions have been broken.

Yan Xi's mobile phone is still in the living room, but there is no phone in her room. The only thing she worries about is that Jin Zongliang doesn't know his situation now, tomorrow I'm afraid he'll be disappointed.

The wound was still aching, and there was no movement outside the room.

At the moment, Yan Xi just wants to fall asleep as soon as possible to paralyze her nerves.

After Jin Yongguo made the phone call to Lu Lin, he shut himself up in his study. He didn't know what he was doing.

Zhou Qing was alone in her bedroom, holding her cell phone in her hand, wandering back and forth.

Zhou Qing heard every word of Jin Yongguo on the phone just now. His voice is still lingering in Zhou Qing's ears.

Although she doesn't know who is on the other end of Jin Yongguo's phone, she has already guessed that it is probably Yan Xi's mother.

Jin Yongguo secretly has no little contact with Yan Xi's mother. Zhou Qing knows this very well.

According to her judgment of Jin Yongguo, he should soon take action to prevent Jin Zongliang and Yan Xi from being together. What he needs to do is to tell Jin Zongliang everything.

In her plan, the most perfect thing is that he and Yan Xi can live together and elope. In this way, the whole Jin family will be in a leaderless state. At that time

Zhou Qing has already begun to work out her own small abacus.

She went to her dresser and opened the penultimate drawer. In a small transparent acrylic box, there were a lot of earrings she had eliminated. Besides earrings, there was a small key.

This key seems to have rusted a little, like a useless thing, but it locks Zhou Qing's "secret".

Zhou Qing opened the last drawer on the right side of the dresser, which contained a small white box inlaid with dark gold lace.

Zhou Qing picked up the key and inserted it into a keyhole in front of the small box.

With a click, the key turned gently, and the lid of the delicate white box popped open.

In the small box, there are all the things about Jin Fengmian's death collected by Zhou Qing for so many years.

She has never given up and investigated the real cause of Jin Fengmian's death. She always thinks that the matter is not so simple. There must be something strange in it, but for so many years, there has been no progress.

At the bottom of the box, there is also a picture of a beautiful woman with white skin, two big eyes, classic European double eyelids, an upturned nose and cherry mouth, and a light pink on her two cheeks, which makes people want to pinch.

In the era of no PS, this photo can be said to be invincible.

No matter where you go, the woman's appearance in the photo can be killed in seconds.

What makes Zhou Qing envious most is her right melon seed face. Her chin is not too sharp, but it is very small. All the ratios are like the 0.618 golden ratio proposed by ancient Greek scientists.However, despite Zhou Qing's jealousy, she has to admit that this is a face that can be called "the best of the country and the best of the city".

And she is Jin Zongliang's mother, Ruan Mingyu.

This is a will let Zhou Qing's heart feel a burst of tingling sound.

With a serious look and a faint look of resentment in her eyes, she held the photo tightly.

No Absolutely not His own property must not be touched by the bastard of this wild woman.

Think of here, Zhou Qing's eyebrows slightly shaking, the corners of her mouth are twitching, she tried to control her emotions.

Just as Zhou Qing fell deeply into her hatred, there was a knock on the door behind her.

"Madame?" Zhou Qing's thoughts are interrupted by Yu Ma's voice.

"It's time for you to take your medicine, madam." Zhou Qing's body is not very good recently. She takes two kinds of medicine every day.

And these things, are in charge of the mother.

Zhou Qing quickly put the photo back to the bottom of the small box, then locked the box, put everything back in place, calmed down and opened the door for Yu Ma.

"Oh, thanks to your reminding, otherwise I really forgot." Zhou Qing's mouth pursed a smile, took the cup, and drank the medicine in the cup.

"Ma'am Master, he... " Yu Ma wants to talk but stops.

"What's the matter, master? what do you want to say? Don't stammer

"Sir, is he all right?"

"Of course it's all right. What can the master do?" Zhou Qing's expression is calm, but Yu Ma still captures a trace of panic from her seemingly calm expression.