The three Mengbao noisy returned home, but before they entered the door, they had smelled the aroma from the house, which was very infatuated and reluctant to move away.

"Mommy, what are you cooking? I'm so hungry."

Ran Ran Ran into the house first, looked at Peige standing in the kitchen still busy, and was very curious. He looked at several plates on the table.

The dishes inside are very exquisite, which makes people reluctant to move their eyes. It is perfect like a work of art, unable to give up chopsticks.

"You, wash your hands quickly. Mommy made you your favorite food today."

Peggy smiled at the three cute treasures and drove them out of the kitchen. He was busy again in the kitchen and specially fried a medium rare steak for housekeeper Charlie.

"Gege, you've made all the dishes, haven't you?"

Zhang Manhua went into the kitchen and looked at the dishes on the table. Compared with his meal yesterday, this meal had a more homely flavor.

"Mom, you go out. I'm almost ready. You'll just wait for dinner later."

Peige drove Zhang Manhua out of the kitchen together for fear that the oil smoke in the kitchen would smoke Zhang Manhua.

The range hood is very easy to use. It's always hurried in the kitchen, and there is little range hood.

"OK, I'll go out. I'll wait for the man Han banquet made by my daughter."

Zhang Manhua smiled. The radian of the corners of his eyes could not see wrinkles at all. On the contrary, the whole person became more gentle because of the gentle eyes around him.

"OK, get out."

Peggy quickly flipped the meat slices in the pot, and the two dishes were prepared together.

The meal Zhang Manhua cooked yesterday was the favorite of Pei Ge and Ji Ziming. Today, Pei Ge cooked the favorite of Zhang Manhua and Qu Xiujie. Although the craftsmanship is not as good as his mother, it is no worse.

After waiting for a short time, the family gathered at the dinner table. After talking and laughing lunch, Peige returned to the room with three Mengbao for lunch break. When the mobile phone on the tea table rang and Ji Ziming was connected.

A female voice, a little hoarse, and a little threatening.

"Pei Ge, I tell you, if you don't stop Ji Ziming from doing things to the Qu family, you won't know who killed your father in the end."

"I'll give you two ways. One is that you stop Ji Ziming, and the other is that you'll never know what your father wants to say to your mother before he dies."

"Don't regret it. I'll wait for your news, but don't let me wait too long."

……

Ji Ziming didn't speak. When he hung up here, he carefully checked the phone. He made several calls on Peige's mobile phone. After checking, he found that there was only one phone.

And this man's voice is so familiar.

Fortunately, Ji Ziming is smart and knows that at the moment of connecting the phone, she pressed the recording button. Even if the person did the sound changing technology, it doesn't matter. Bi Zheng will always be able to analyze her original voice.

Pei Ge finally coaxed the three cute treasures to sleep. Then he went downstairs, but he only saw Ji Ziming in the living room and asked casually, "where are mom and uncle?"

"Went fishing in the backyard."

Ji Ziming's voice was bleak. He was not sure whether Peige was hiding something from him. He went alone to investigate the cause of his father's death that year.

"Go fishing? It's so elegant."

Pei GE's lips are tickled. He hasn't seen his mother's high interest for a long time. If Zhang Manhua and Qu Xiujie have a fishing game together, I'm afraid Zhang Manhua is really not Qu Xiujie's opponent.

But Charlie housekeeper is not necessarily.

"Greg, someone just called you."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold and quiet. At the moment he said it, it seemed that the surrounding air was quiet, but Peige had already explained before Ji Ziming figured out how to explain to Peige how to connect her mobile phone.

"I once asked someone to help me investigate what happened to my father before the accident and who Yang Hua was. I never found out, so I entrusted someone else."

"Then why didn't you tell me."

Ji Ziming doesn't care who Peige is looking for. He only cares that she didn't come to him when she wanted to know these things, but went to someone outside.

"You were busy at that time, so I..."

Pei Ge hesitated. At that time, Ji Miao committed suicide in prison. The ninth master who visited him did not give in at all. He must give Ji Ziming an explanation.

"Ge Ge, you should know that in my heart, no one is more important than you, and no one will be more important than your affairs. We have been together for so long, don't you understand my heart?"

Ji Ziming's deep eyes were hurt. The woman in front of him, his favorite woman, didn't find herself at the first time when she needed help most.

"Zi Ming, I don't mean that. Believe me, I really don't mean that."

Pei Ge stepped forward and looked at Ji Ziming's eyes full of tenderness, but with pain that she couldn't ignore. Her heart hurt even more.

Qingli's small face was full of apology, and Ji Ziming's eyes had been looking at each other gently.

"How many times have you looked for her?"

Ji Ziming's voice was bleak. He skipped Peige directly and didn't come to him. Instead, he was more concerned about Peige's affairs. The final result was the most important.

"Before today, I looked for her once, but her offer was very high, so I didn't continue to look for her."

Pei Ge told the story of everything. Ji Ziming calmly analyzed it. Just after sending this audio to bi Zheng, a short message came from Bi Zheng.

"Original voice."

"Zi Ming, have you found any clues?"

Peige looked at Ji Ziming holding his mobile phone and asked carefully.

"I sent the audio of the phone just now to bi Zheng and asked him to identify whether the audio is the original sound. If it is not the original sound, it's enough for him to help me make the original sound."

"It's the original sound, I know."

Peige looked at Ji Ziming and said.

"You know?"

Ji Ziming looked at Peige with deep eyes. The woman in front of him didn't seem to understand things.

"Of course, I've looked for someone to investigate this mobile phone number before. I'm sure it's the original voice."

"Well, now that you know, our business will be simpler."

Ji Ziming lowered his head and withdrew the interface of the mobile phone.