Chapter 12: Leave Her Alone
Jiang Runsheng leaned over to Xia Zhiyin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and buckled her seat belt, and her waist was thin and her waist was squeezed, which made people appreciate and feel distressed.
"Teacher. Feeling his breath close, Xia Zhiyin suddenly spoke. "Mr. Jiang is all over the world, and he probably doesn't have any impression of me. I'm in class 19, and I transferred to the second year of high school. β
She couldn't see him. The teacher-student relationship many years ago existed, she took the initiative to recognize him, and his charming and handsome face appeared in her memories, with an elegant temperament and a gentle smile.
"I haven't had the right opportunity to go back to my alma mater to see my teachers. Xia Zhiyin did not say anything about her studies and raising daughters in the past few years. "The teacher shouldn't mind, right?"
In the quiet carriage, I couldn't wait for a long time to hear from him. Xia Zhiyin was a little flustered, and she tentatively shouted again, "Teacher." β
The long-lost title seemed to contain the spell of passing through time, Jiang Runsheng sat upright, supported the steering wheel with one hand, and pretended to be relaxed: "Xia Zhiyin, you graduated, the teacher won't care about you." β
The teacher doesn't care.
These words inexplicably made her nose sour.
"Teacher, my husband doesn't know that my mother-in-law's injury was caused by us. I'm afraid they'll take revenge on you. β
"Shut up and sit down. Jiang Runsheng frowned after hearing this, and said a little sternly: "I'm driving, don't distract me." β
After returning to the hospital, Xia Zhiyin received a letter of dismissal from Floria's company, and she is no longer a perfumer.
The only power source was cut off, and she lay in the hospital bed in a daze for a long time.
Lu Shen woke her up when he came back.
"Zhiyin, what did you say to Shi Yan?" he shook her shoulder in a questioning tone and said, "Why did my mother beat Shi Yan?"
Xia Zhiyin remembered that when she clarified the explosion in the perfume room in her mother-in-law's ward, she took out the chat history on her mobile phone.
She said this to her mother-in-law: "Mom. Mobile phones are personal items that you carry with you. Who else can get your phone and know the unlock code? I think it's better to start with the people around you. Or maybe your WeChat account has been stolen, even if the account is really stolen, it should be an acquaintance who committed the crime. The other person knows how we get along very well. So it's easy to imitate your tone and dictate to me. Mother. My doubts are over, and I believe that you have your own insight and judgment about the truth. β
Xia Zhiyin's reasoning is clear, her mother-in-law Jiang Xiuzhi is a suspicious person, at that time, after she finished speaking, Lu Shiyan still sneered at her. "It seems that blind people are suitable to be Sherlock Holmes, huh?"
"As a victim, you have to have a brain. Xia Zhiyin said righteously: "Remember No. 4 who took it out and put it on my perfume table, I think it is better to pick up the fragments and send them to the police station for fingerprint checking." Mother. If my blindness is not an accident but a man-made one, you will call the shots for me, right?"
Jiang Xiuzhi's attitude was noncommittal, and Xia Zhiyin left the ward with her daughter in her arms, and then met Jiang Runsheng at the elevator.
Xia Zhiyin was shaken by Lu Shen, she stared at the darkness in front of her, not distinguishing between day and night.
Innocent voice, "Husband, what's going on?"
Lu Shen thumped his chest, "Zhiyin, you're in trouble." Mom beat Shi Yan for you, and Shi Yan ran away from home in anger. β
Xia Zhiyin's mother-in-law always holds the posture of a noblewoman, and it is the first time to beat her, how can she be willing to beat her daughter.
It really doesn't make sense, Lu Shiyan is an adult who does such a childish thing as running away from home.
What's the point?
"Husband. Sister Yan is gone, did you call the police?"
She really doesn't like Lu Shiyan, but she cares about her husband.
"I sent someone to find it, wait for the news!" Lu Shen pinched his hair and sat on the sofa in annoyance, "Shi Yan has been willful since she was a child, in case she can't think about itΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"