Chapter 1522

The two men walked into the hospital hand in hand, got on the president's exclusive elevator and directly reached the top floor. Before entering the ward, they heard the sound of three Mengbao laughing and playing. It came from a distance, like beautiful music.

"I know, I will always remember this sentence."

Pei GE's lips were lifted, and a smile was hidden in his beautiful eyes.

"It's good to know. You should remember that you are my Ji Ziming's woman. And I have nothing uncertain about Ji Ziming."

Ji Ziming snorted softly. There was a trace of gloom and coldness in his eyes. Only when he looked at Peige, his eyes were gradually replaced by tenderness. His favorite woman should always be by his side.

"Ding Ling -" the mobile phone rings. It's Peige's mother Zhang manhu's phone.

"Mom, why did you call?"

Peige covered his mobile phone microphone, and the steps that were supposed to be close to the ward suddenly stopped in place, with a trace of doubt written on his face.

"I ask you, why do you want to ask your father's information before his death now? Do you find anything? Tell your mother quickly."

Zhang Manhua couldn't sleep because of Tang Xiaoyu's disappearance. Now he was not sleepy when Peige called. He had to get up and make this overseas call to Peige.

"Mom, I just got another mobile phone number of the man named Yang Hua from Pei Zhenghui."

Peige answered honestly. He expected to talk to his mother on the phone for a while, so he quickly turned and walked into another quiet ward.

Ji Ziming followed closely, and he would always stand by her side, no matter what happened to her.

When Pei Ge went in, Ji Ziming took out his mobile phone and called He Yun. "I'll give you a number. Go and check the use of this number. You have to tell me whether it's big or small."

"It's the president."

He Yun wrote down the telephone number reported to him by Ji Ziming. When Ji Ziming hung up, he immediately began to investigate the matter.

As soon as Peggy, who was standing in the ward, entered the room, she found that the room was exactly the same as the one she lived in. Not only the furniture was the same, but also the murals hanging on the wall were made by her favorite painter. What surprised her more was the picture of her hanging at the front door.

It turns out that this room belongs to Ji Ziming.

"What's the matter with you, Greg? Why don't you talk?"

Zhang Manhua couldn't hear her daughter's voice and shouted hurriedly. She immediately turned on the light in the room. Suddenly, the light lit up the room like day.

"Mom, it's all right. I'm just looking for a quiet place to call you."

Pei Ge regained his consciousness. He didn't understand. Ji Ziming regarded her so seriously. She knew and understood, but at this moment she felt a little sad.

"Aren't you at Ji's house? Shouldn't you be in your own room?"

Zhang Manhua wondered what her daughter was doing behind her back. How could it be in her mouth that she didn't seem to be at Ji's house or with Ji's people now.

"Mom, I'm outside now. How can I be at Ji's house all day."

When Pei Ge finished, Ji Ziming opened the door and came in. He saw Pei Ge sitting on the sofa, staring at her with deep, ink like eyes and saying, "I'll wait for you."

Peige nodded and continued to listen to Zhang Manhua's voice from the microphone.

"Also, tell me, have you found the real murderer through that phone number?"

"No, mom, I got your call before I could call that number."

Zhang Manhua realized that her daughter had never forgotten her father's accident. She almost misunderstood Peige's return to China. She only cared about her love with Ji Ziming, but completely forgot her responsibility.

"By the way, did you call Zhengrong? Does he know about Xiaoyu's disappearance?"

"I've called. I've decided to go abroad. I'll go and see where Xiaoyu will go myself."

"So Zhengrong didn't tell you?"

Zhang Manhua was a little worried. Tang Xiaoyu left quietly and didn't even hear from her. Now let alone the phone, she can't even send back text messages.

However, it seems that Gu Zhengrong can really find Tang Xiaoyu, but now Gu Zhengrong has nothing to say.

"What did he want to tell me? I called him. He didn't even know that Xiaoyu was missing. He kept comforting me and told me not to worry."

Referring to Gu Zhengrong, Peige was angry. He had never seen such a boyfriend. It's OK to be busy, but you have to have a degree. You can't take the company as your home, let alone refuse your girlfriend outside the door.

"Does this extraordinary think this matter is not important?"

Zhang Manhua asked.

"Not really."

The disdain in PEG's eyes doubled.

The mother and daughter called for a long time on a sunny afternoon and a silent night respectively. From Tang Xiaoyu to the accident of his father's death, all kinds of details were refreshed again.

The only thing that makes Peige more sure is his second uncle. He doesn't play as few roles as he said. Maybe the second uncle plays more hateful in it than he said.

Pei Ge hung up. Ji Ziming stood in front of Pei Ge, staring at her with deep eyes like ink, and walked affectionately to Pei Ge. "I never knew that you were carrying so many things in your heart. If I had found you earlier, or if we met earlier, maybe these things would not have happened to you."

Pei Ge was a little stunned. The fine sunshine sprinkled on Ji Ziming's forehead and hair, and gave him a layer of affectionate handsome. It was originally a handsome facial features. Because of these sunshine and the love in his eyes, Pei GE's heart melted again.

"Zi Ming, you said that no matter what happened to me, at least I still have you."

Pei Ge stood up, went to Ji Ziming's face and held his waist tightly with open hands. If time could stop, she didn't want to remember so many painful memories and know so many dark tricks. She only wanted to stop at this moment, holding Ji Ziming's waist and sucking the familiar smell on him.

"What a little fool! Why are you so stupid?"

Ji Ziming's spoiled tone broke Peige's overflowing eyes. His white big hand gently rubbed Peige's head with gentle movements and affectionate eyes. "You are my woman. I won't make them feel better for those who hurt you. Sooner or later, they will get their due punishment."