C114 womanly benevolence

Jin Zhanlou muttered to himself, "What do you mean?"

Jin Beishan's face revealed a smile of victory, "Warm water to boil a frog!"

Jin Zhanlou was puzzled at first, but after thinking for a while, his eyebrows gradually relaxed. Nodding, "For now, this is the best way. Back then, Father was afraid that your power was higher than Jin Beichuan's, which was why he sent you abroad, regardless of whether your mother and I objected to it. You left for seven years. Seven full years... Your mother and I have never had a day without hating his decision. "

Jin Beishan listened silently, his handsome face did not have the slightest expression. It was as if all of this was unrelated to him, and he himself was not one of them.

After a long while, he finally said indifferently, "Where's Ming Xi?"

Ming Xi, Su Mingxi...

A name that had not been mentioned for a long time, a name that he could not bring up no matter how long he thought about it.

Jin Zhanlou shook his head, "No, no one knows where she went."

"How could I not know?" Jin Beishan revealed a face of doubt, "What did the Su Family people say?"

Jin Zhanlou was silent for a few minutes before speaking. Before he could finish, he let out a sigh.

"Bei Shan, everything that Jin Family has right now is under the control of your uncle. His methods are not so much the same as his father's, but more accurately speaking, he has more of a method. Who would have the ability to find the person he wants to bury in the snow? "

Jin Beishan's gaze turned cold, "At Uncle's birthday banquet, I heard that she has returned."

Jin Zhanlou laughed contemptuously, "I'll send him off."

"Sent off again?" Jin Beishan was stunned.

Jin Zhanlou nodded, and said, "I guess the reason she's leaving this time is because her value has yet to show."

"What is Uncle trying to do?" Jin Beishan said in a faint voice. No matter how hard he tried, he could not figure out what was happening.

"We won't be able to guess what he wants to do in a moment. This was exactly what he was smart about, otherwise … The power of the Jin family would also not fall into his hands. Unfortunately … I am too useless. In terms of brain and shrewdness, I am inferior to him. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been sent abroad for seven whole years, causing your mother and I to die a terrible death every day … "

The atmosphere gradually settled down, carrying a hint of sadness within.

Jin Beishan nodded, and said, "Dad, don't worry. I was young in the past, so I didn't know how to fight for myself and my family. Now that I have grown up, I will definitely not allow them to bully us anymore! "

When Jin Beishan said this, he suddenly stood up, and his warm face revealed a dense sinister expression.

Jin Zhanlou could not help but feel that his son had already grown up and was now a man.

No, not only that, he had already become an indomitable figure!

He couldn't help but be infected by this heroic spirit. However, he then recalled something that caused him to be extremely worried.

"Bei Shan, there are some things you should understand, it's inconvenient for you to tell your mother."

Jin Beishan nodded.

"At the end of the day, her eyes are selfish. She only sees the benefits right in front of her. Her eyes are not good enough for the long run."

"I understand!"

It was already late into the night when Jin Beishan left the Jin's Old House with the dark stars draped over his shoulders.

This luxurious villa that sat at the foot of the Southern City seemed tranquil and silent. However, once the peace on the surface was removed, it would reveal a great wave that was hidden.

The sixteenth luxurious villa was brightly lit, all the furnishings inside were as exquisite and elegant as the foreign buildings in Old Shanghai.

On the handrail carved from crystals, Jin Zhanlou and the others walked down. Standing at the top of the stairs, he leisurely turned around. His eyes were like torches, staring intently at the huge photo frame.

The man inside was handsome and righteous. It was him from his youth. And the woman standing beside him was gentle and quiet, with a faint smile. With a glance, one could tell that she was a lady born into a noble family.

Jin Zhanlou's gaze gradually became distant and deep. Even though his eyes were focused on the photo, he did not know where his thoughts went.

As his mind was filled with emotions, a woman's gentle voice seemed to ring beside his ear, "Zhan Lou …"

Jin Zhanlou's eyes seemed to have a faint trace of gentleness in them. His lips moved slightly, and let out a soft moan, "Ming Zhu."

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Although it was soft, it made Jin Zhanlou immediately become alert, and his face returned to his usual solemn expression.

"Master."

It was the old housekeeper.

"What is it?" Jin Zhanlou's voice was as cold as ice.

The old butler stood beside Jin Zhanlou and whispered with incomparable respect, "Just now, Second Young Master …"

Jin Zhanlou's brows slightly slanted as he asked, "When did he leave?"

"Just now."

"Yes." He nodded and looked away from the frame.

Jin Zhanlou turned around. In the center of the hall, there was a crystal lamp hanging on his face, but no matter how he looked at it, it did not reach his gloomy and deep eyes.

"It's only been a short amount of time, and he can no longer sit still?" When Jin Zhanlou said this, his face revealed a creepy smile.

"Old master, should we send someone to warn the Eldest Young Master?"

"No need!" Jin Zhanlou's face suddenly darkened, he immediately spoke in a serious tone: "If you don't even have this much awareness, how can you be qualified to be my, Jin Zhanlou's, son!"

For the next few days, Jin Beichuan left early and returned late.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't wait for him and went back to work. After work, he returned home and took care of Dabao.

However, the only thing that made her unhappy was the mood of the Dabao.

The little guy had already finished his bath and was lying on the bed, fiddling with his toy.

Lin Xiaoxiao realized that although the little guy was doing model airplanes, it had an absent-minded look on it. Finally, the little guy sighed and put his beloved treasure aside.

Lin Xiaoxiao felt that something was wrong!

As expected, she saw the little fellow raise its head and direct its gaze onto her.

"young mother, is young father busy for so long?"

The voice of a baby sounded in Lin Xiaoxiao's ears, as though it was going to melt his heart. As a result, he hated that fellow even more.

Lin Xiaoxiao hugged his youngest son and consoled him while talking. After finally getting the little fellow to sleep, Lin Xiaoxiao finally yawned and returned to his room.

Looking at the time, it was already past nine o'clock, Jin Beichuan would not be able to return at this point.

What did he want?

If it was just this alone, then this man was too petty. But he didn't mention anything about splitting up. What was the point of wasting time like this?

Lin Xiaoxiao thought about it again and again and suddenly lost all of his sleepiness.

This won't do. If this goes on, I won't be able to do anything. I always feel like a freeloader.

He ignored her, and she forced him to respond.

Lin Xiaoxiao got up, opened the cabinet, and took out two cards from the bottom level.

One black card and one normal bank card.