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When Zijun took a shower and changed into pajamas and came out of the bathroom, the lights had been turned off in the kitchen, and there was no one in the living room, she raised her eyes to look at the time, at eleven o'clock in the evening, she wiped her hair with a towel that had just been washed, and turned around, only to see someone on the balcony, Tong Zhenyu seemed to be on the phone.

"Well, I see, continue to investigate.." Tong Zhenyu said into the phone.

The person on the other side of the phone didn't know what to say, and Tong Zhenyu then said: "Okay, then I'll trouble you, in addition, send someone to keep an eye on her." ”

After hanging up the phone, Tong Zhenyu turned around, only to see Zijun in pajamas standing at the door with a big towel in his hand, his brows were slightly furrowed at this time, and the expression on his face was obviously still worried.

Tong Zhenyu shook his head and walked over, put the phone in his trouser pocket, and then reached out to take the big towel in her hand: "Why don't you dry your hair first?" ”

Zijun didn't say anything, just stood quietly in front of him, letting him help her wipe her hair, and the phone he just called, she vaguely felt that it might be related to her father's case, and wanted to ask, but she didn't know how to ask.

Seeing that she was silent, Tong Zhenyu pulled her into the bedroom, let her sit on the edge of the bed, and continued to wipe her hair with a towel that had not been dried.

"You were talking about the investigation?" Zijun raised his head, looked at him fixedly, bit his lips lightly and said, "Are you asking people to investigate Xu Ruoxi or Lin Chengfei?" Or is it my dad? ”

"Neither," Tong Zhenyu denied: "It's Mrs. Xu who I asked people to investigate." ”

"Mrs. Xu?" Zhang Zijun became more and more puzzled: "Mrs. Xu. . . Isn't it already gone? ”

"She's gone, but she may have done something before she left." Tong Zhenyu said to her softly: "And those things should be related to your father's car accident." ”

Lucy Wu is related to her father's car accident? This surprised Zijun very much, she had never even thought of such a possibility before.

"What do you mean... Mrs. Xu, she wants to hurt my father? Zijun looked at Tong Zhenyu in shock: "Why?" Just because my dad used to have a relationship with her? ”

"I don't know the specific reason yet, but before today's incident, my people had already found out to the container truck driver's house, and it is estimated that Mrs. Xu also knew about it."

Wu Yuling knew that Tong Zhenyu's people had found the container truck driver's house, and she was related to this case, or was she related to the container truck driver?

Zijun really couldn't understand what Wu Yuling's intention was to harm her parents, after all, she hadn't helped Xu Yunchang with a blood transfusion at that time, and Xu Yunchang didn't know that she was his daughter.

"Zijun," Tong Zhenyu sat down beside her, comforted her back with his hand, and looked at her fixedly: "Don't think too much, believe me, I said that Dad is fine, it must be fine, I won't let you have anything to do with your father, believe me, okay?" ”

Zijun raised his eyes to look at him, Tong Zhenyu's eyes were firm and reassuring, and his eyes seemed to have a bewitching power, looking at him, her heart couldn't help but calm down, and then nodded slowly at him: "Okay." ”

She believed in him, and she could only trust him, and now besides him, she really couldn't find a second person to trust.

Tong Zhenyu reached out and gently stroked her cheek, feeling that her hair was still a little icy, so he hurriedly said, "I'll go get a blow dryer to help you dry your hair." ”

Zijun nodded, sat quietly on the edge of the bed, let him go to the living room to get a blow dryer in, and slowly helped himself blow his hair.

The light in the room was a little dim, she only turned on the wall lamp, maybe because there were too many things happening today, at this moment Zijun slowly closed her eyes under the dim light, and let the hot wind blow on her head.

A wave of fatigue hit her, she yawned, fell diagonally the moment the hair dryer stopped, and fell asleep on her side like that.

Looking at the woman who was lying crooked on the pillow, Tong Zhenyu shook his head and smiled, gently put her straight, and helped her tidy up her pajamas, and then pulled the quilt to help her cover it.

Just as she was about to turn around, the man lying on the bed suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and he sat down beside her with a slight flurry, while her head had already burrowed into her arms, and chose a position that felt comfortable, and then continued to fall asleep.

Tong Zhenyu rubbed her hair with his hand, looking at the worry on her face that still hadn't completely faded, as well as the slightly frowning brow, he reached out to gently help her straighten it out, then lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, and then said softly: "Sleep, my beloved baby, I am by your side." ”

I don't know if Zijun, who was asleep, heard her words, her frowning brows gradually relaxed, and with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, she still slept deeply.

Tong Zhenyu couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her lightly on her flower-like lips, then gently put her on the pillow, and was about to get up and leave again, but her hand was still tightly tugging on his sleeve, and her brows were furrowed again.

Tong Zhenyu was a little helpless, in fact, he also wanted to lie down and sleep with her, but he hadn't taken a shower yet, he was a little sweaty, and there was still some work that had not been done, he was afraid that the person who was investigating would call him for a new situation.

But Zijun grabbed his sleeve very tightly, and Tong Zhenyu was worried that he would wake her up, so he didn't dare to push too hard, and it took a lot of effort, and her hand kept holding his sleeve tightly.

Tong Zhenyu was angry and funny, shook his head gently, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear: "Xiaojun, let go, okay?" I haven't showered yet. ”

Zijun in her sleep probably didn't hear his words to coax her, not only did she not let go of her sleeves, but turned her sleeves sideways, and then her other hand also stretched out, and she was still humming and chirping.

Tong Zhenyu lowered his head, his ear came to her mouth, and then he heard what she said clearly: "Zhenyu, don't go, Zhenyu." ”

Hearing this, Tong Zhenyu laughed, really stopped leaving, simply gave up the idea of going to take a bath, took off his shoes and went to bed, lay down beside her, and then reached over and passed under her neck, letting her head rest on the crook of her arm.

Since his wife doesn't dislike him for being stinky, why not if he gets dirty once tonight?

Zhang Zijun, who was sleeping, seemed to be very familiar with his series of movements, and his originally tightly frowning brows stretched out again, arched in his arms, chose a comfortable position, and then wrapped his hand around his waist, with a satisfied smile, and fell asleep again.