Someone came in, someone left, someone fiddled with something around her, someone closed the door with a "bang", what kind of person moved so loudly and made so noisy? Don't know she's sleeping? Wu Zhenzhen struggled to wake up from his groggy, only to see a fifty-year-old man sitting on the edge of his bed.

"Xu Jian......" Wu Zhenzhen's tone was weak.

"Shhhhh......hh ”

"Say." Wu Zhenzhen regained some of his spirit.

"It was done by a group of private detectives in Jiangcheng, and the leader is called Wang Jie, and they will go back at eight o'clock tonight to make a deal with Yang Zhouxian in person." Xu Jian said.

"And then?" Wu Zhenzhen asked rhetorically.

"To solve this matter, I'm too old to do it." Xu Jian explained.

"If you want money, you can find my son." Wu Zhenzhen's voice was a little hoarse.

"I want to ask Madame, does the lord know about this? And then there's what do you want me to be? Xu Jian continued to ask.

"What do you mean?" Wu Zhenzhen didn't understand what Xu Jian meant.

"If the master doesn't know, I won't do it, Wang Jie and Yang Zhouxian are handing over the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, what do you want me to do." Xu Jian stared at Wu Zhenzhen, no one knew that these two were old acquaintances, Xu Jian was the former driver of Jing Zhengyang's father, and he was kicked out of Jing's house because he made a mistake, but he didn't expect Wu Zhenzhen to have contact with Xu Jian.

"......" Wu Zhenzhen was silent.

"I saw Zhengyang outside just now, and after chatting for a while, I realized that he was 'taken on vacation' by the Xiong family." Xu Jian threw out the news.

"What did you say?" Wu Zhenzhen was a little surprised.

"Zhengyang has taken a lot of money from the company's books over the years, and Yang Zhouxian has been agitated behind his back, but the scrap king is suspicious of Zhengyang, and today he gave Zhengyang a holiday under the pretext of auditing." Xu Jian explained.

"Yang Zhouxian, what a slut, why didn't you kill her back then." Wu Zhenzhen gritted his teeth and scolded.

"She has been looking for me all these years, and it's a shame that I'm not in Jiangcheng, otherwise with the Xiong family's financial resources, I may really not end well." At that time, the person who beat Yang Zhouxian to miscarry was Xu Jian, and the person who ordered Xu Jian was Wu Zhenzhen.

"You called Zhengyang to let him in, I have something to say to him." Wu Zhenzhen commanded.

Xu Jian nodded, came out of the ward, and beckoned to Jing Zhengyang, who was sitting outside in a daze: "Madame, wake up, I have something to say to you." At the beginning, he made an unforgivable mistake, but Wu Zhenzhen interceded for him and let him escape death once, so Xu Jian always called Wu Zhenzhen "Mrs."

"Hmm." Jing Zhengyang opened the door, he always knew that his mother trusted Xu Jian very much, many things he didn't know, Xu Jian knew, but he didn't have much of a good impression of Xu Jian, if it wasn't for Yang Zhouxian snatching his handle and making him desperate, he wouldn't agree with his mother to let Xu Jian come to help her, if Xu Jian could abide by the rules, it would be okay, he could rest assured that Xu Jian would help him, but he was afraid that Xu Jian would die if he didn't accept the rules, and when the time came, he would steal chickens and become a counter-erosion.

After a hundred days of injured muscles and bones, Wu Zhenzhen's arm was fractured, the arm was covered with a fixed gypsum board, there were also abrasions on his face, and there were countless small rubs on his body, looking very embarrassed.

"Zhengyang, come here." Wu Zhenzhen asked her son to come to her: "Xiong Ruixue or Yang Zhouxian?" Yang Zhouxian told Jing Zhengyang that she was pregnant, and Wu Zhenzhen asked him the same.

"Mom...... What do you mean......" Jing Zhengyang knew what his mother meant.

"Yang Zhouxian clearly wants to borrow your hand to kill Xiong Ruixue, she herself takes advantage of the fisherman, killing Xiong Ruixue will do you all harm and no benefit, on the contrary, if Yang Zhouxian dies...... That Xiong Tingshan is still young, the scrap king is a person who has already had a stroke, Zhang Guifen also has cancer, how many years can the two of them live? You are Xiong Ruixue's legal husband, as long as you endure it for another ten years, everything in the Xiong family will be yours. Wu Zhenzhen's eyes were full of malice.

"Mom, murder...... is against the law. Jing Zhengyang was shocked.

"No poison is not a husband, you must be ruthless in your heart." Wu Zhen is really a little crazy.

"Madam, you know, I used to go to prison for manslaughter, so don't look for me about this murder." Xu Jian is not stupid, if he has another life on his hands, he will only have a dead end, Xu Jian doesn't want to come to this point.

"Keep an eye on Yang Zhouxian, I want to know the time and place of her connection with that private detective." Wu Zhenzhen gave the order directly, but Xu Jian didn't move, Wu Zhenzhen glanced at him, and took off the jade jade pendant that he had been wearing around his neck: "This is temporarily placed here for you, and after the matter is completed, I will exchange it with you for one million cash, so that you can have the money to fly away." "She can't move now, and she can't take out the cash in her hand, so she can only use something of value as collateral first.

Xu Jian is knowledgeable, Wu Zhenzhen's jade pendant has been around for some years, and now he can't buy a good object that he can't buy, it is worth a lot of money, he took the jade pendant and put it in his pocket, and then turned around and left.

Wu Zhenzhen saw Xu Jian close the door and scolded: "Disobedient dog." "Disobedience is disobedience, but he has been quite reliable in his work over the years.

"Zhengyang, this must not be known to your father......" Wu Zhenzhen repeatedly admonished.

Jing Zhengyang nodded, but there was not much he could do......