Chapter 1621

Ji Ziming's deep eyes narrowed slightly. The reason that bothered him and Peige during this time was also explained in Qu Xiujie's mouth.

"So you don't have evidence yet?"

Ji Ziming's voice was cold. He looked at Qu Xiujie and his face turned red and white.

Perhaps Qu Xiujie really has no evidence, but Ji Ziming has found out what old lady Qu did to master Qu's original wife from the evidence he has in his hand.

"President Ji, don't you believe me? I'm your wife's uncle."

Qu Xiujie stood up and wore the pair of Italian handmade leather shoes on his feet. Without regular care, he lost his original luster. The dust on his feet scattered on the shoes and Qu Xiujie's trouser legs.

To say that the person in front is Peige's uncle, Peige would rather believe that his uncle is an ordinary and ordinary person. How can he have a relationship with the Qu family?

It's Qu jingwan who wants to rob Ji Ziming with her. It's old lady Qu who even wants Peige to die. Now there's Qu Xiujie who claims to be her uncle. The development of things was beyond Peige's expectation. She didn't expect that all this was inextricably related to herself.

"Peggy, don't you believe I'm your uncle?"

Pei Ge didn't want to find his family name. He really wanted to find Pei Jie again.

"Mr. Qu, are you mistaken? I..."

"I'm not mistaken. I'll find out your grandmother's picture for you now, and you'll know that you and I are real family."

When Qu Xiujie interrupted Peige, he knew that Peige didn't want to believe all this.

But it doesn't matter. Fortunately, he left his mother's picture with him. As long as he finds it out, Peige will be able to believe that all this is true. He and she are indeed relatives.

Waiting for Qu Xiujie to find the photo, the captain of the bodyguard hurried up, and the crisp sound of the door came from the heavy door.

This is the highlight of the villa, because the door is thick design, but for every move on the door, people in the room can hear it clearly. But the people outside the room could not hear all the voices in the room clearly.

This design has even become a patent in all Bi Zheng's inventions.

Because the design of the door belongs to bi Zheng's work, the patent naturally belongs to the personnel of Bi Zheng's team.

"What's up?"

Ji Ziming went out of the door and looked at the captain of the bodyguard panting. "You can ring the alarm bell at the door if you have something to do."

"President, traces of invasion were found in the backyard of our villa."

The captain of the bodyguard said cautiously.

An hour after they brought quxiujie to the mountainside villa, he found a miniature camera in the backyard. Because the hiding place was very hidden, it was on the branches of Wutong tree, but the field of vision was very wide, and even the layout and decoration design of the room could be seen.

After listening to the bodyguard captain's explanation, Ji Ziming frowned deeply, turned and looked at Peige with a nervous face and a low voice, "I'll go and have a look. You and Mr. Qu don't go out in this room."

Compared with other rooms, Qu Xiujie's room is very broken, but it is the one with the best safety performance. Ugly objects often have the most exciting effects.

"I'll go with you."

Peige stood up, wearing seven centimeter high heels and black silk stockings, perfectly wrapped the slender leg shape of her lower legs. The beige short skirt took advantage of her snow-white skin color, and the camel Gucci knitted coat made her image of a strong woman more dazzling.

"Just wait for me here. I'll be right back."

Ji Ziming stretched out his white hand and gently touched Peige's hair, thinking that if something happened outside, he might not have time to protect Peige.

"I don't know. I'm going with you."

Rather than staying with Qu Xiujie, who claimed to be her uncle, she was more willing to go out with Ji Ziming to check whether the villa was invaded by others or even installed other cameras.

"OK."

Ji Ziming looked at Peige's insistence and nodded in agreement.

"Hey, you're both gone. Who can I show my photos to?"

Qu Xiujie held his clothes in his hand. Even if he took off his coat, he still couldn't find his picture of himself standing with his mother.

"Mr. Qu, have you found your picture?"

Ji Ziming stood at the door, gently holding Peige's thin waist, with a trace of joy in his voice.

"No."

Qu Xiujie's voice was weak, and the light in his eyes floated out of the window.

"Since you don't have it, you can find it here. When you find it, I will naturally take Peige to come and study with you. Are you my wife's uncle?"

When Ji Ziming finished, he was about to go out of the door with Peige. The voice behind him rang again.

"What you said? Don't lie to me."

Qu Xiujie seemed to see a glimmer of hope, with the warmth of the light on his smooth forehead, and his eyes were gradually inspired by a kind of truth that was about to be pierced.

"I, Ji Ziming, never lie."

Ji Ziming didn't look back, just left a word, took the door and left the second floor.

Out of Qu Xiujie's room, the hand placed on Pei GE's waist was taken down, with a dignified expression. There was more concern in Pei GE's eyes, "Ge Ge Ge, you follow me."

"I know."

Pei Ge didn't fully understand how serious the bodyguard said in Ji Ziming's ear, but looking at the look on their faces, she slowly understood that this matter was more serious than she thought.

At the moment, a confidant of a century old camphor tree sitting outside jiziming's hillside villa, the blood on the palm of his hand is coming out bit by bit. Even if he wants to cover it up, he still leaves blood on the trunk of the camphor tree.

"President, I just found the micro camera here."

The captain of the bodyguard pointed to the Wutong tree not far away, but behind the Wutong tree, there were large areas of camphor trees.

The camphor tree was planted by Ji Ziming's father to improve the atmosphere here. Later, it was confirmed that the camphor tree can change all the atmosphere of the house. Even Ji Ziming had the idea of admiring the house.

I have to admire that ginger is still old and spicy.

"That one?"

Jiziming looked in the direction of the Wutong tree. It was the camphor tree where his trusted follower was hiding.

"Yes."

The captain of the bodyguard nodded.