Lin Wanyun looked at Jiao Yanhong's eyes, which showed pleading.

She said they could leave, just to ask for a clean slate.

At this time, Xie Linlin walked over, and then said: "Yanhong, we all believe in you, but now the evidence above is conclusive, even if I tell Wan Yun, no one will believe it." ”

Xie Linlin's words were the last straw that overwhelmed Jiao Yanhong.

She let go of Lin Wanyun's hand.

She only knew Lin Wanyun and Xie Linlin here, and neither of them could help, let alone others.

Lin Wanyun looked at Jiao Yan's red and gray expression, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Whether Zhang Zhiming did it or not, Lin Yunyun didn't know, but Jiao Yanhong was innocent.

She wanted to help, but she didn't know how.

When he was standing like this, Zhang Zhiming came up.

After Zhang Zhiming saw the person standing at the door, his pale face became even paler.

He lowered his head and didn't look at anyone, and there was no longer the smile on his face that used to show when he saw someone.

When Jiao Yanhong saw him coming, she rushed over and grabbed his arm and said:

"Zhiming, say it quickly, that thing was not done by you, Ah Jin can speak well, let the people above find out. And also... There is also a Linlin man, he is Tian Zheng's committee, they can all help you find out, you can say it quickly!"

Zhang Zhiming kept his head down and didn't say a word.

Jiao Yanhong pulled him, just hoping that he would say a word, to explain, to prove his innocence.

But Zhang Zhiming didn't say a word from beginning to end, and then looked up and saw Jiao Yanhong, took her hand and said, "Let's go." ”

Zhang Zhiming's voice was hoarse, and his voice was deep.

He pulled Jiao Yanhong down, Lin Wanyun and Xie Linlin glanced at each other, and then glanced at their house, the things at home were not cleaned up, and they looked a little messy.

Lin Wanyun and Xie Linlin also went down, and when they arrived at the door of the unit, Jiao Yanhong turned around, let go of Zhang Zhiming's hand, and came to Lin Yunyun and said:

"I'm leaving, thank you for taking care of me during this time. ”

As she spoke, she took out two pairs of socks from her bag and stuffed them into Lin Yunyun's hands.

Jiao Yanhong raised her hand to wipe her tears and said: "I'm not a skillful hand, so I asked an aunt in the neighborhood next to me to learn, our hometown says that aunt's shoes, aunt's socks, the child is safe and 100 years old." I'm doing it slowly, I haven't done it yet, and when I go back to the township, I won't be able to come back. ”

After finishing speaking, Jiao Yanhong turned around and left.

This is the first time since Lin Wanyun came here that she was so uncomfortable for an outsider.

When Zhou Jin came back early that afternoon, he saw Lin Yunyun sitting in the living room with a newspaper in his hand, but he didn't notice it when he took it upside down.

"What do you want?" Zhou Jin reached out and pulled out his newspaper.

Lin Yunyun looked at him and said with a lack of interest: "I was thinking about Zhang Zhiming, I couldn't have imagined that it was him." ”

Zhou Jin also sighed, only to hear Lin Yunyun continue to say: "You don't know, when Zhang Zhiming and Jiao Yanhong left, how sad was that scene, Zhang Zhiming didn't say a word, his face was pale, his eyes were full of despair, no matter how I looked at it, it didn't look like he did it." ”

Zhou Jin frowned when he heard what Lin Wanyun said, and then thought of something and muttered: "It's not right." ”