Chapter 120: Who Sent You?
Shen Zhezhi hit "yes" with one hand and threw the phone on the co-pilot.
She didn't stop on the road, and went straight back to Fengting Yue.
When she walked from the garage to the living room, she lowered her eyes and sent a message to Xiao San.
"Help me find out who sent me to assassinate me at noon."
Xiao San: "What's the matter, isn't it serious?" ”
Shen Zhizhi explained simply, "It's not a big deal. ”
After a few seconds, Xiao San sent a message.
"You have had frequent accidents in the past few days, pay more attention to yourself, I feel that I can't get rid of Song Rende."
Shen Zhezhi typed as he walked, "Okay." ”
After changing his shoes at the entrance, Shen Zhizhi walked to the living room, "Mother Song, pour me a glass of warm water." ”
As soon as she was on the sofa, Mother Song came over with warm water and put it in front of Shen Zhezhi.
"Ah Chuan has been staying in the bedroom today and hasn't come out?" When she came back, she glanced at the door of Song Chuan's bedroom.
Mother Song smiled and nodded, "Young Master Song came out for lunch at noon, and spent the rest of the time in the bedroom, I casually asked Teacher Hao, and Teacher Hao said that Young Master Song worked hard." ”
Hearing this, Shen Zhizhi nodded, raised his eyes to look at Mother Song, and smiled lightly, "Okay, you go get busy." ”
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Chi arrived home on time, and Song's mother hurriedly ran over to help Ji Chi get his slippers and rubbed her hands on her apron, "Sir, dinner is ready." ”
Ji Chi put on his slippers, nodded to Song's mother, indicating that he knew, and then walked in the direction of Shen Zhizhi, and saw that Shen Zhizhi was playing a game with his mobile phone, Ji Chi was standing behind the sofa with his head on her shoulder.
Feeling the weight on his shoulder, Shen Zhizhi frowned and moved his shoulder, but the fingers controlling the phone never left the screen from beginning to end.
"What do you do?" Shen Zhizhi's tone was a little impatient.
"I haven't seen my wife for a day, I miss you, charge it for a while."
Ji Chi's voice was thick and gentle, and Shen Zhezhi's heart was tingling.
She pursed the corners of her lips, sneered, and didn't speak.
She knew that this was for Song Ma's performance, after all, in front of outsiders, Ji Chi has always been a favorite wife.
Seeing that Shen Zhizhi didn't speak, the curvature of Ji Chi's lips rose even more, and there was even a hint of success in it.
He held Shen Zhizhi's shoulder with his eyes closed for about a minute, and Shen Zhizhi raised his hand and patted Ji Chi's face.
"Ah Chuan is coming out, you get up first." Shen Zhizhi spoke lightly, his voice cold.
Ji Chi was a little reluctant, but he knew Shen Zhezhi's temper, so he hurriedly stood up, propped up one hand on the sofa behind Shen Zhezhi, and the moment he lowered his eyes, he saw a red mark on Shen Zhezhi's chest that had been beaten with a stick.
He asked with concern, "What's the matter with the wound on your chest?" ”
Shen Zhizhi lifted his clothes on the net to cover the original wound, then looked up at Ji Chi and smiled indifferently, "I accidentally bumped into it, it's okay." ”
For some reason, she didn't want to tell Ji Chi the truth.
"Really?" Ji Chi twisted his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Shen Zhezhi, a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
Shen Zhizhi stood up and nodded affirmatively at the eyes of last Ji Chi, "Yes." ”
Then, he walked to the dining table with his slippers.
Ji Chi turned on his mobile phone and sent a message to Cheng Zhuo, asking him to check Shen Zhizhi's itinerary in the past few days.
Song Ma walked to the door of Song Chuan's bedroom and knocked on the door, respectfully calling him out for dinner.
Half a minute later, Song Chuan and Hao Jie walked out together.
"Teacher Applejack, you can stay here for dinner." Shen Zhizhi raised his eyes and glanced at Hao Jie, pursed the corners of his lips and spoke softly.
Hao Jie was stunned in place for a few seconds, and when he saw Ji Chi sitting at the dining table, his body couldn't help but tremble.
Ji Chi's aura was too strong, and he was inexplicably a little afraid.
"The contract we signed was full of food, Mr. Applejack." Seeing that Hao Jie's body was a little stiff, her tone softened.
Hao Jie nodded, walked over to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down.
The meal was quite enjoyable.
Hao Jie left after eating, Shen Zhizhi poured himself a glass of warm water, sat on the sofa, glanced at Song Chuan, and asked in a gentle voice, "How do you feel today?" ”
This is the first time that Song Chuan has officially attended classes in so many years.
I used to stay in the hospital for treatment.
Song Chuan's eyes immediately lit up, and he talked a little more than before, "Teacher Ajie's lecture is very interesting, and I have all the knowledge points taught today in my heart." ”
Then, Song Chuan took the initiative to tell Shen Zhizhi some of the knowledge he learned today.
Ji Chi sat on the single sofa next to him and sent a message.
Cheng Zhuo: "Mr. Ji, I found out, on the way to visit Mrs. Song today, my wife met several killers, and at the critical moment, Mr. Qi saved my wife." ”
Seeing this news, Ji Chi's eyes suddenly turned cold, he rubbed the silver ring in his hand, and his face was cold.
"Where are they now?"
Ji Chi sent a message over.
Cheng Zhuo: "At the police station." ”
His eyes fell on this message, Ji Chi turned off his mobile phone, stood up and looked at Shen Zhizhi, and pursed the corners of his lips, "Zhizhi, the company has something to deal with, I'll go out." ”
Shen Zhizhi didn't look up, his eyes still fell on Song Chuan, but he nodded.
An hour later, Ji Chi appeared at the police station.
The Forestry Bureau came out to receive you in person, "Mr. Ji, Assistant Cheng has already told me the purpose of your visit, and I will take you over now." ”
Ji Chi nodded, pursed the corners of his lips, and said politely, "I'm tired of the Forestry Bureau." ”
The forest bureau smiled, "It's polite for you to talk to me like this, the money that the Ji Group invests in our police station every year is not a small amount, not to mention, our police station is originally to serve the people." ”
While talking, the two had already arrived at the place where the strong man was being held.
The five strong men had fierce faces, and they didn't have a good face when they saw Ji Chi.
Ji Chi stood at the gate of the prison, the corners of his mouth pulled a curvature, seemingly smiling, but his eyes were like quenched ice.
The five strong men looked at Ji Chi's eyes, and their legs couldn't help but tremble.
Ji Chi turned his head to look at the forest bureau, pulled an arc, and said softly, "Forest bureau, can I go in for a while?" ”
The forest bureau nodded, and said again, "Mr. Ji, you start lightly." ”
Ji Chi is the living king of Banyan City, people who are not familiar with Ji Chi think he is very good at talking, but those who are familiar with Ji Chi know that he is ruthless, decisive in killing, and always retributive.
Subsequently, the forest bureau gave the police officers on the side a look, and the police officers hurriedly took the key to open the prison door.
Ji Chi walked in, his temperament was out of place with his surroundings, his cold gaze stayed on everyone for a while, and he said indifferently, "Who sent you here?" ”
The voice was so cold that the five strong men subconsciously swallowed their saliva, but none of them spoke.
Ji Chi suddenly sneered, that laughter was particularly terrifying in the prison, he raised his eyebrows, twisted his neck, and looked at the five strong men with cold eyes again, "Let me ask again, who sent you?" ”