Chapter 220

"The girl who stole Zeng Shiyu's mobile phone is Chen Zhen. After being sent abroad, she did chores under yuan Sidi's hand."

"Yuan Sidi?"

"Yes!"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Thinking deeply, a wise face appeared in the sea. Those strategic eyes like goshawks were once the last enemy he wanted to meet.

However, "how could he take Chen Zhen in? They had an intersection before?"

"No, Chen Zhen has never been in touch with him or the people around him before going abroad. When he comes to his side, he can't be reused. It seems that Yuan Sidi's appointment seems to be entrusted by others."

"By whom?"

"According to Chen Zhen's phone records, there was a newly registered number in the imperial capital that had close contact with Miss Lin during the accident. After the accident, the number was cancelled! I checked and found that the registrant of the number was an old man in his 60s. And the old man didn't know Chen Zhen."

"Oh, so it's a deliberate murder."

"That's right! Boss, continue to check?"

"Check!"

The darkness of the night covered up the deep Yin Xi's eyes.

He hasn't done it for a long time, which makes some people dare to put their claws in front of him

……

"He doesn't want me, alas..."

Lin Yiqian put away his mobile phone and drove to the Lin family residence.

Xiaoju didn't expect her to come back suddenly. She was stunned at the moment she saw her.

Then, I couldn't help glancing at home.

Lin Yiqian looked into the room with her eyes. He could see that a familiar figure was talking with his mobile phone with his back to the direction of the door.

"When did my father come?" She asked.

"Just now!" Xiao Ju said, and her eyes looked at Lin Yiqian in a complex way.

Lin Yiqian looked at her and said directly, "if you have something to say, just say it!"

Little chrysanthemum stirred her fingers and said, "it seems that Sir came back to look for something! Go to your room as soon as you enter the door! Look, your room is locked, and ask me for the key. I said I didn't have the key, so he..."

The little chrysanthemum lowered her eyes.

For a moment, Lin Yiqian saw the twinkling tears in her eyes.

"Xiaoju, look up." Lin Yiqian said.

Xiaoju raised her head with red eyes and was pulled under the street lamp by Lin Yiqian.

Just now the light was dim and didn't see clearly. Now, when she looked carefully, her anger rushed up to her forehead from her heart.

"Did he hit you?"

Xiaoju pursed her mouth and didn't speak!

However, this cheek with five fingerprints, who has so much courage except being beaten by his father?

She clenched her fist angrily and strode into the room!

The angry scene with fire didn't disturb the people in the living room. Lin Guoguang grabbed his mobile phone and scratched his head. He was in a worse mood than her!

"Yes, I also heard that the smelly girl came here on a business trip with Gu nianshen! But who knows she locked the room, and the dead girl Xiaoju didn't even give me a key... Don't worry! I'll spend it here tonight. If she doesn't give it to me again, I'll smash me here..."

"With your broken body, you're not afraid that the house hasn't been damaged. Did you smash yourself into the hospital first?"

Lin Yiqian leaned on the wine cabinet at the entrance of the porch, with a pair of beautiful eyes and a cluster of trembling flames!

Lin Guoguang was stunned and recovered. A trace of embarrassment flashed on his face: "smelly girl, when did you come back?"

"Just now, when you said it was a pity that you couldn't enter my room."

Lin Yiqian held his red lips and looked at Lin Guoguang who was suddenly frozen with a smile.

She couldn't help laughing and asked, "Dad, what's the matter with the injury on Xiaoju's face?"

Lin Guoguang's eyes flashed, frightening Xiao Ju to walk to the door and dare not move forward again!

Lin Yiqian sees his silent threat to Xiaoju in his eyes, and his heart is very angry!

The more angry she was, the calmer the reaction on her face was!

Walking slowly, after sweeping around the living room, he seemed to ask casually, "Dad, do you suddenly come back and plan to move back?"

Lin Guoguang thought for a moment and nodded, "yes, I'm going to move back. Don't you have any opinion?"

"No problem." Lin Yiqian smiled as if he couldn't see his calculation!

Lin Guoguang saw that she was unaware, and his face was a little more light!

He pointed to the room upstairs and said, "now that you're back, wash and sleep early! I'm going to go up and have a rest!"

"Miss..."

Xiaoju saw that he went upstairs with evil intentions, and her heart was full of worry.

Thinking Lin Yiqian didn't know, he went to her and quietly reminded her: "Sir didn't bring any luggage when he came, how can he be ready to come back to live? Don't deceive him, miss."

"I know he came back with a purpose!"

Lin Yiqian looked at the palm print on her cheek and said sorry, "Xiaoju, I'm sorry. I apologize for him."

"Miss, what are you talking about? I don't hurt at all."

In fact, Xiaoju could see just now that Lin Yiqian angrily came into the house to help her theory.

However, seeing Lin Guoguang's hand unconsciously covering his heart, he was afraid that he would be excited again and die. Only then did he resist the anger in his heart.

Lin Yiqian's forbearance is in her eyes!

"Young lady, it's so late, why don't I put some hot water for you, you..."

"I'm fine. Go and take some medicine first!" Lin Yiqian patted her on the shoulder and went upstairs.

When I passed the master bedroom, I inadvertently heard the thin voice inside.

He's telling the woman that if she doesn't go back tonight, she should stay first to gain her trust, so that she can get what she wants!

What does he want?

In Lin Yiqian's heart, there was a trace of bitterness betrayed, but on his face, it was light!

The next morning, for the first time, she saw Lin Guoguang appear in the kitchen!

Since Tong Jiaojiao followed him, this is the first time he entered the kitchen and made breakfast for her for the first time.

When Lin Yiqian saw the soybean milk fried dough sticks he liked most when he was a child, he felt a touch of bitterness in his heart!

"Dad, didn't you say that soybean milk and fried dough sticks are only eaten by the poor, which is not in line with our identity?" She opened her chair and sat down at the table, asking questions like confusion.

Lin Guoguang was embarrassed.

As he wiped his hands on his apron, he said uneasily, "at that time, you were still young and couldn't eat too many angry things. Shallow, dad didn't let you eat more for your own good."

"Hmm..." Lin Yiqian nodded if something happened, but what he understood was that it was not that he was afraid of her getting angry, but that Tong Jiaojiao's mother and daughter liked to eat milk sandwiches and thought that foreigners' breakfast was of high grade, so she was used to the breakfast menu for so many years and changed it abruptly!

She picked up a fried fried dough stick in her hand and joked with half truth: "you haven't done it for many years. Your craft is a little rusty!"

"Isn't it, I..."

Lin Guoguang's voice changed and smiled and stopped talking!

Lin Yiqian knows what he stopped talking about. If he's still a little guilty, he should stop thinking about last night.

However, he did not!