Chapter 15

Jiangshi, Jingjia.

It's ten days since Jing Jihan disappeared in a car accident.

Three days ago, the old man of Jing family got up from his bed and took a bus to the mountain road where Jing Jihan had an accident. He stood there with his crutch for a whole afternoon. That afternoon, he was still caught in a rain. No one would listen to him. He just stood and looked at the lush woods under the cliff. He didn't say a word. He was advised to come back by the housekeeper very late.

No one in the Jing family dare to say that Jing Jihan is really dead in front of him, but seeing that the old man went to the place of the accident on the seventh day of the first day and stood all day, it is estimated that the old man knew that his most expected grandson was no longer alive.

But he refused to admit it. Lying on the bed, he yelled at the nurse who comforted him: "who said my grandson is gone? Jing Jihan is a smelly boy. If he doesn't come back alive and give his life to Laozi, Laozi will have to beat him with a whip when he comes to the bottom of the yellow spring! "

Most of the management power of Yujing group and Jing family has been handed over to Jing Jihan, but the old man is highly respected, and all branches of the family are in the same line with him.

Most of the business people have to shake with him for fear that he will die if he can't think of it. No one dares to disobey him because of such a big accident. There are all kinds of conjectures at home, but many words don't dare to be put on the table.

The nurse was roared away by the old man. The door of the ward was closed and opened again. I don't know which one is not afraid of death came in again.

Master Jing impatiently picked up a medicine bottle and smashed it towards the door: "roll!"

Jing Luozhou catches the medicine bottle quickly and looks around the door. He closes the door when he comes in. He goes to the hospital bed and mutters: "grandfather, if you are so angry, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for my brother to come back. I'm the only grandson who will take care of you. You won't be reconciled to being sent away by my unworthy grandson, will you?"

Master Jing's eyes twitched, but he vaguely heard something in his words. The old man's eyes stared at him fiercely.

Ye and sun looked at each other for a moment, but they didn't speak. In order to avoid having ears in the wall, Jing Luozhou put up two fingers to the old man, then gently hooked his fingers, and then said with his mouth: "I, brother, no, dead."

Master Jing continued to stare at Jing Luozhou's expression for a long time, and his eyes brightened.

It seems that Jingjia's status in the Chinese business community is only admired by people. However, even if there are perfect security facilities in this family, it is difficult to guarantee whether anyone close to you is coming for other purposes. Even in the ward that has been checked countless times, there is no guarantee whether there is a monitor.

Seeing that the old man understood this, Jing Luozhou put the medicine bottle he had just caught back to the side of the hospital bed with a smile, and then he looked like a fool again, as if he just came in and tripped over the old man and ran away.

Two hours ago, Jing Luozhou received a phone call. It was a strange number. He thought it was another supernatural power who wanted to come to his mobile phone number to chase his little girl. He hung up several times but didn't answer. The other party was very persistent and called several times. Just when he was ready to pull the other party's number into the blacklist, a short message was sent.

188xxxxxxxx: [dare you pull black to try?]

At the moment of seeing the text message, Jing Luozhou's back was cold. At the same time, the number was on the screen again. He immediately answered the phone: "who are you?"

There was a moment of silence on the phone, but Jing Luozhou suddenly stopped in the silence and suddenly looked up at the sky. It was still broad daylight, and there could be no ghost.