Regarding Zhu Jiajia's life experience, Zhifei is actually not interested at all.

But who told Zhu Yi to figure it out.

As a qualified and excellent Party B, she will definitely have to help solve problems.

"What do you mean by this, Jiajia is not my daughter, who else can be my daughter?"

"If she wasn't my daughter, how could I marry Xianrong. ”

Zhu Fang sneered, he is a businessman, and businessmen are profitable.

If Zhu Jiajia's identity is not confirmed, will he be willing to wear a forgiveness hat to himself and be a father for more than 20 years?

How can it be!

"Oh," Zhifei said thoughtfully, "so you've done a paternity test?"

Zhu Fang: "Not really, but I'm sure Zhu Jiajia is my child." ”

Well?

So sure.

Zhiwan raised his eyebrows: "You married Ms. Fan because of Zhu Jiajia?"

"Half and half. ”

Zhu Fang said.

He married Fan Xianrong, and the driving factor was of course liking, and then Zhu Jiajia's existence.

Otherwise, he has had countless bed companions over the years, and there are always those who can't bear to play tricks and have dark knots.

He can't end them all.

That's bigamy.

A good citizen never bigamy.

"Why do you ask that......

Suddenly I thought of something, my eyes widened, and it was quite funny.

"Zhu Yi asked you to ask?"

Seeing that Zhiqian didn't speak, he understood that this was a tacit acquiescence, and couldn't help but show an absurd expression.

"Why, I was crushed alive, and when I died, he still wanted to ask me to raise his daughter? I have been a ghost for more than 20 years, and I haven't died yet!"

He, Zhu Fang, is not Zhu Yi's good brother.

was able to kill the killer at the beginning, but now it is impossible to raise a daughter for Zhu Yi and Fan Xianrong.

Seeing his attitude, Zhiqian knew in his heart that Zhu Fang should not be able to ask about the next thing, without a paternity test, Zhu Jiajia's life experience is not yet known.

Perhaps only Fan Xianrong knows best.

Holding his finger to the table: "Okay, I know, but Mr. Zhu, you are so sure that Miss Zhu is your daughter, it can't be what Ms. Fan said, right?"

“......”

"Really. ”

He leaned back, gently pushed a table with his hand, moved back a little with the chair, and put his two long legs on the table, looking straight and slender.

The action is done in one go, and it is indescribably chic and ruffian.

"Is love so demented, you are a mercenary businessman, and you believe in Ms. Fan's words?"

It's too hasty.

That's why I'm embarrassed to say I'm sure.

Zhifei seriously suspects that the IQ of the head of the Zhu family is cleared in the face of love, oh no, it should be deleted to a negative value.

As soon as the call was spoken, Zhu Anxin, who was originally very determined, was relieved.

But it is trust in the sweetheart that prevails.

"You don't have to make a fool of yourself for Zhu Yi, I believe in Xian Rong, she won't lie to me. ”

Well, love can be quite insensitive at some point.

Didn't you see that the frenzied Zhu Fang was tricked?

Zhiqian is too lazy to argue with him, so it is better to check on the "Master Zhou" if you have the time.

"You know the best in your heart, I won't bother you and say goodbye to Mr. Zhu. ”

After speaking, the dim light suddenly lit up, Zhu Fang was caught off guard, and hurriedly closed his eyes, and when his eyes finally got used to opening them, the female ghost behind the desk had long since disappeared.

Only the empty chairs stared silently.

Zhu Fang looked out the window, it was still early, the sky was bright, and the burning clouds were still beautiful.

..................

Zhu Yufeng returned home in a daze, sitting at the table in his room, staring at the small and delicate USB flash drive in a daze.

Half an hour passed, and a knock on the door pulled him back from his fugue state.

"Young master, it's time for dinner. ”

"I didn't have an appetite, so I didn't eat it. ”

Sending the maid away, Zhu Yufeng leaned against the door panel, slowly and heavily, highlighting a breath of turbidity.

To listen, or not to listen?

Involuntarily, he remembered the cool and hoarse question of the strange woman in the café.

[Mr. Zhu, Zhu Yufeng, how did Jiang Chenyu die, do you really have no idea?]

[He was really ...... by Zhu Jiajia Did you kill without intention?]

Yes.

Zhu Yufeng said silently.

He didn't know about what happened to him before.

Jiajia's thing was an accident.

That's right.

He......

He didn't know.

Zhu Yufeng said to himself over and over again, you don't know.

You just don't have time to redeem it.

It's like this over and over again, he really doesn't know everything, he's really just a poor guy who is kept in the dark.

But in fact, he knows better than anyone that he is not.

He had long known that his father Zhu Fang was dissatisfied with Jiang Chenyu, and he also knew that his father had killed a person more than twenty years ago.

It has been said that when a criminal goes unpunished for a crime, his courage is infinitely magnified.

He will move forward bravely and be invincible.

All the sinful things of the world will no longer be far away.

He should have known that his father, who hated a man, would do whatever it took to get rid of him.

That man is a psychopath.

Zhu Yufeng relaxed his body and slid down the door panel.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, his thoughts racing.

He had to admit that as Zhu Fang's son, he was undoubtedly greatly affected.

's father is neurotic, and Zhu Yufeng, as a son, can only be a neurotic.

After a long time, Zhu Yufeng put down his hand and slowly got up.

A knife to stretch out the head and shrink the head is also a knife.

He found his laptop, his fingers lingering on the power button for dozens of seconds, and finally pressed it.

There is a first step, and the rest of nature also goes with the flow.

Open the folder and click on the audio.

Familiar voices, familiar conversations, like a cannonball, bombarded his mind into ruins with swiftness and precision.

Not because of how these conversations are, but because of ......

These things are in Jiang Chenyu's USB flash drive.

Chenyu, Chenyu knows......

He had given up his encounter in front of his father, and he heard it.

Even if you don't hear it on the spot, you must have known it later.

Otherwise, he won't be saved on a USB stick.

How did this recording end up here?

There was a chill that spread from the depths of my heart.

The almost suffocating sensation tightened his throat, causing his eyes to turn red and his eyes to darken.

The man couldn't see that on his forehead, a few green tendons bulged violently, and he almost wanted to burst out.

He couldn't imagine how Jiang Chenyu listened to this recording, and how he still treated him gently after knowing this.

He couldn't imagine what kind of mood Jiang Chenyu was in to accept it when he knew that Zhu Fang was malicious to him and was likely to hurt him.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Yufeng had a splitting headache, but he couldn't fall down now, and there was an audio behind him.

The most terrible ones are all clicked, and the rest of this can't hit him no matter how much it happens.

What's more, he already had a guess in his heart.

Double-click the icon and the audio plays.

"Don't worry, this medicine god doesn't know the ghost, even if it is checked, it can only detect heart disease, the Yu family has a history of heart disease, he should also have it, and it will be fine." ”

“......”

"After the deed is completed, the balance will be credited to your account. ”

"I only trust you in so many people, don't let me down...... Who!?"

End of audio.

There was a deathly silence in the room.

After a long time, a chuckle rang out.

"Heh......"

Zhu Yufeng brushed the notebook open, his eyes were red, and he looked crazy.

It's really these two recordings.

The fragile notebook came into close contact with the ground, and suddenly cracked a line that was neither deep nor shallow.

The man was still puzzled, and at once he swept off all the objects on the table, and the sound of crashing and cracking came one after another.

All that remains on the table is a pendant with a quaint style.

"Ho-ho-ho-ho-"

Holding on to the corner of the table, the man gasped roughly, and his emotions were close to collapse.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound behind me.

"Ah Feng, why are you so excited?"