When beard Jin talks.
Lin Jiangxia took a look at the time.
eight o'clock.
At this time, the police officer hasn't finished work yet. It's too professional.
But at the same time, he held his breath and listened to every word that beard Jin said.
"Xia Xia." His voice was low: "the investigation on the cause of death of old man Lin has yielded results."
It was like a flash of lightning that suddenly fell on her heart.
It made her whole body tremble violently.
"How?" She hardly knew how she made her voice.
"According to the examination, there is indeed a lethal drug in Mr. Lin's blood. The reason why Mr. Lin accelerated his death is probably related to this drug. " Beard Jin seems to be reading the autopsy report, and try to simplify his words: "just for the moment, the autopsy Department has not been able to investigate what the drug is."
The blood rushed up to the top of his head, making Lin Jiangxia's head dizzy.
Maybe it's because I haven't spoken for a long time.
Beard Jin asked again, "Xia Xia, are you okay?"
"It must be Zhou Meilan, it must be her!" Lin Jiangxia repeated.
"Maybe we shouldn't make such an arbitrary decision." Beard Jin kept rational: "the old man was seriously ill before he was born. Maybe he took some drugs that he mistakenly thought could treat the disease at the instigation of someone..."
"Impossible!" Lin Jiangxia roughly interrupted beard Jin's words.
She knew what beard Jin was going to say. That kind of thing might happen to other old gentlemen, but it would never happen to Grandpa.
Grandpa is always cautious and has long been indifferent to life and death. How could he listen to those Jianghu doctors and take any lethal medicine?
"The kind of drug tested from Mr. Lin's body has been sent to a well-known pharmaceutical university for testing. I believe it will be said soon. " Beard Jin heaved a heavy tone and worried: "Xia Xia, before the result comes out, Xia Xia, you must not be impulsive, understand?"
She seemed to have lost her mind.
Out of instinct, he gave a sound and gently hung up the call.
There was a splash of water in the bathroom.
She stirred her feet and rowed in the basin, making the same splash.
The pink petals stick to the instep of her feet, which complement the slightly swollen and tender white skin.
Grandpa, you're dead. What has happened in the past life, why let it happen again in this life?
It's all my fault. I should be more vigilant.
How could you give Zhou Meilan and Lin Leyu such a chance?
Lin Jiangxia pulled up at the corners of her mouth and smiled bitterly. Her tears inadvertently fell on the surface of the foot washing water that had calmed down at the moment.
When Zhan beiheng came out of the bathroom, she was already in tears.
She probably cried like a pear blossom with rain, which frightened him.
He quickly approached, frowned and asked, "is the foot wash too hot?"
Maybe this was the only reason he could think of. She would cry like this at this time.
But that's too funny. No one will cry into a painted cat because the foot wash is too hot.
"Woo woo!" When she saw Zhan beiheng's concerned face, her tears became more strained.
Perhaps in this world, no one will really care about her except brother Zhan?
There may have been Grandpa, but grandpa he can't live anymore.
She leaned her forehead against him, smelled the faint fragrance of bath lotion left on him because he had just bathed, and wept silently.
"Brother Zhan." Voice choked: "Grandpa's autopsy results came out."
I can feel that when Zhan beiheng heard that, his body seemed to tighten at the same time.
But he didn't ask anything after all. Instead, he gently picked her up and laid her on the bed. Unexpectedly, he personally wiped her slightly swollen feet with a towel.
"I should go to the police station to claim the body."
When Zhan beiheng did those things, she folded her hands and gently placed them on her chest. Her eyes were dull. She looked straight at the ceiling like a vampire lying in a coffin, and her voice was a little dull.
"Cemetery, I will be responsible." His tone was heavy: "it will satisfy Xia Xia."
"Satisfied?" She smiled bitterly and said, "no matter how satisfied, it's just a cemetery. If you're really satisfied, Grandpa should still sit in the master's chair in the study and say those close and gentle words to me..."
In the end, he was almost choked and speechless.
Zhan beiheng was distressed, but he just clenched his teeth and tightened his jaw muscles.
After staring at her for a long time, he leaned down and kissed the tears on her cheek.
It was a kiss from her cheek to her lips. At first, it was just a light kiss, followed by a deep kiss.
Lin Jiangxia's heart suddenly and his eyes were empty.
At this moment, the thought seems to disperse from the mind. The whole person is like a puppet to be manipulated by others.
Perhaps Zhan beiheng also realized her empty state at the moment.
Finally, it stopped at kissing and took her in his arms.
Listening to his heartbeat, Lin Jiangxia apologized.
"Sorry, brother Zhan." Her voice was gloomy.
"Don't apologize." His voice was gentle, and his hand patted her gently on the back.
It was like a father who patiently coaxed his young daughter to sleep.
Lin Jiangxia relies on this seemingly indistinct action, as if she can feel a sense of security from that action.
She sighed leisurely, raised her face, stared at Zhan beiheng with red eyes and said, "after grandpa's affairs are solved, I will make good compensation to Zhan brother."
Just simple words, but already let her blush and blush, almost ashamed.
Zhan beiheng outlined the corners of his mouth and nodded slowly.
I was speechless all night.
Lin Jiangxia stayed up almost all night.
In the morning, she closed her eyes slightly and could feel Zhan beiheng getting out of bed.
He also felt that he came out after going to the bathroom and kissed her on the forehead before leaving the bedroom.
Brother Zhan usually looks extremely selfish and arbitrary, but he will close the door when he leaves the bedroom for fear of affecting her rest.
No sooner had he left than she turned over and sat up.
In the early morning of this time in winter, the sun hasn't completely risen. It's dark outside, which makes people panic.
She sat for a long time until it was time for her to get up. She got out of bed, went to the bathroom, took a bath, changed her clothes, and then pushed open the bedroom door and went downstairs.
The foot doesn't hurt anymore.
Maybe housekeeper Ji's foot soaking recipe is really effective.
Maybe it's because brother Zhan wiped and kneaded her patiently.
When she left the villa after breakfast, she took a long breath of the morning air.