The driver had already admitted that Wu Bin found Jin Zhuoqi, whom he drove into him, and it was also Nie Zhao who targeted the girl who had been successfully matched and wanted to save Meng Xun, so he asked Wu Bin to put pressure on the hospital, after all, after this matter was done, it would do Wu Bin all kinds of harm and no benefit, and Wu Bin would naturally agree.

He went to the hospital to check that Meng Xun's operation was arranged by Wu Bin, and he also checked the Meng family at that time, and they helped Wu Bin solve the problem of the capital chain and put 100 million yuan into his account.

The hospital's statement is that from the beginning to the end, the Meng family did not know that the heart belonged to someone else.

At that time, the result was that Wu Bin said that he had a heart source that could be matched, so he threatened the Meng family and wanted the lion to open his mouth to solve the dilemma at that time.

Jin Zhuoqi suddenly felt that this hand was very good.

He hadn't forgotten the comment he had seen last night, that on the day Jiang Ting's death, on that floor, Meng Xun's mother was at the scene.

Such a mother, Jin Zhuoqi did not believe that Meng Xun's surgery had nothing to do with the Meng family.

In an instant, he felt as if he had overlooked something, how could he think that the Meng family was really not involved?

He went to check by the way in the morning, and found that the 100 million yuan transfer had not reached Wu Bin at all, and that it had returned to the Meng family's account after Wu Bin went bankrupt.

This smoke bomb was buried quite deeply, because Wu Bin had entered, so he wanted to push everything to him and clean up the Meng family.

The Meng family may have realized that someone was manipulating Wu Bin's accident, or they knew early that something would happen sooner or later, and once the matter was exposed, the company's stock price would plummet, and it would also be taken advantage of by people with intentions.

For the sake of safety, not only did they buy off the hospital very early, but they also arranged for many people to completely realize this lie.

Only Wu Bin, who knew nothing, was tricked around, and he didn't know anything about it.

Jin Zhuoqi suddenly wanted to laugh.

He didn't want it to be what he thought.

But the answer given in her heart was that Nie Zhao knew the whole story of this matter very well, and she wanted to shield Meng Xun's family until she died.

Chapter 33

After Jin Zhuoqi returned to the villa, Nie Zhao was just about to leave, and Jin Zhuoqi, who followed the living room, bumped into Fu Kun.

Nie Zhao didn't say anything, Jin Zhuoqi glanced at her, and then at the grand scene sitting on the sofa.

Looking at him, he waved his hand busily, indicating that he didn't recruit her.

"What for?" Jin Zhuoqi looked at her sideways.

As Nie Zhao walked out of the door, he said indifferently, "Go back and feed the pieces." ”

Jin Zhuoqi grabbed his hand and pulled him over and walked to the sofa, and his voice fell lightly: "Come back after breakfast, you won't die of hunger." ”

Not your cat.

Nie Zhao glanced at him, but still sat down, Sheng Xiang coughed lightly, and helped Fu Kun next to him unpack the takeout box, The breakfast they packed at a nearby restaurant was hot.

Holding his chopsticks and seeing that Mingzhou still looked puffed up, he didn't eat, he played games with voiceovers on, and his game skills were so bad that he was miserable, but he was a RMB player.

Nie Zhao glanced at him, looked at Jin Zhuoqi again, and asked casually, "What is the password of your door?" ”

Jin Zhuoqi poured her a glass of warm water, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Robbery."

Jin Zhuoqi fell: "Four six." ”

Coincidentally.

Nie Zhaojia's password is also four six.

"You're really not afraid that I'll empty your house?" Nie Zhao raised his eyebrows and asked.

Jin Zhuoqi also said "um".

The people next to them acted as completely transparent people, and the atmosphere between the two of them really seemed to be blended together, and they didn't know what to interject at all.

Nie Zhao could also see it clearly, and he barely tasted a few bites before preparing to leave.

Before leaving, he chuckled, stood up and looked at Jin Zhuoqi who was sitting on the sofa, and said, "Brother Zhuo, next time your friend comes, let me go early." ”

Didn't he say she only owed him?

As soon as she went downstairs, Nie Zhao suddenly recalled that when she went to find Ge Yuankai, she saw his friend upstairs, and to be honest, she was not very comfortable in her heart.

She didn't sell it, and the eyes of these people made her feel very uncomfortable.

"It's nice to be like this to your friend." She said honestly word by word.

Jin Zhuoqi sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, looked at Ming Zhou, who was completely resistant with his head down, was silent for a moment, and called him.

"Mingzhou, apologize to her."

"I-" Ming Zhou looked up sharply.

The pomp next to him ripped his clothes, Ming Zhou's eyes were red, and he looked up at Nie Zhao, who was arrogant in front of him as if he had won a battle.

Closing your eyes is like going to the guillotine.

"I'm sorry."

The corners of Nie Zhao's mouth went up, and he asked as if he didn't give up, "I'm sorry for whom?" ”

Ming Zhou opened his eyes very awkwardly and looked at the shirt on his body, which was obviously a man's style, and shouted loudly with a little unwillingness:

"Sister-in-law."

"......" Nie Zhao was stunned.

Neither do you.

She didn't want the identity of the main lord so much.

The pomp and circumstance next to him couldn't hold back and laughed, and Fu Kun also looked at Jin Zhuoqi with playful eyes.

He sat as steady as Mount Tai without expression, and ate his breakfast with his head down, as if he hadn't heard.

Nie Zhao thought of the guitar again in his mind.

She didn't respond to Mingzhou's greeting, and strode over to pick up the guitar, zip the guitar bag, and walk out on her back.

A pair of robbers stunned Ming Zhou.

He knew that this guitar was Jin Zhuoqi two days ago and suddenly said that he wanted to buy an identical one, so he sent them photos and asked if they could buy it, preferably new.

After a few tosses, it arrived in Jin Zhuoqi's hand, and she took it away so directly?

Ming Zhou was indignant: "She's too-"

Jin Zhuoqi said quite calmly: "It's for her." ”

Mingzhou pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Let's go first, clean up after eating."

Jin Zhuoqi stood up, scooped up the car keys and went out the door, and when he drove out, Nie Zhao was still standing on the side of the road preparing to take a taxi, he sat in the car, lowered the window, and pressed the horn, and Nie Zhao raised his head to take a look.

canceled the order, unceremoniously pulled the car door and got into the back seat, completely treating Jin Zhuoqi as a driver.

Throwing the guitar in his hand on the seat next to him, Nie Zhao was looking down at the public opinion on the Internet.

It's really a day without looking at the ever-changing.

Netizens have already found out why Jiang Tingting died, and the direction of public opinion was completely led away by Jiang Ting's suicide.

Jiang Ting's family borrowed loan sharks and was also picked up, and even many people began to focus on Jiang Ting's once when she was with Meng Xun, she received a necklace worth tens of millions from him to make a fuss, saying that she was close to Meng Xun for money.

It was also forced by his own family situation that he committed suicide.

Obviously, he was scolded hard enough, but seeing that some similar words changed the protagonist, Nie Zhao still felt a little inexplicable.

The mobile phone rang for two seconds, and seeing the number that was so familiar that she had already engraved it in her mind, Nie Zhao subconsciously looked up at the person in front of her, and her eyes fell on the rearview mirror in the middle, and Jin Zhuoqi's eyes were seen from the reflective lenses, looking ahead and driving.

She hesitated for two seconds, but still hung up the phone, and the other side called persistently.

Without headphones, Nie Zhao lowered his voice to a minimum, put the microphone to his ear, lowered his head and whispered "hey".

"Did you do the news on the Internet? What do you want to do when you come to the end?? She's all dead, what do you want?! ”

Listening to the sound of being so angry that he was already coughing and shivering, Nie Zhao's psychology did not fluctuate, and even felt a little strange, the voice was too harsh, Nie Zhao moved his mobile phone away a little, and said very indifferently:

"What's the news, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't pretend to me, those people on the Internet yesterday were still- changed their tone today, don't you want to pull Jiang to listen to you to wash your name? What the hell do you want to do? I'm begging you, okay? She's dead, isn't that enough? Meng Xun's voice was hoarse, and his faint voice could be heard a little hoarse.

"Nie Zhao, can your conscience really be at ease? I really don't understand whether it is really a disaster that has been left behind for thousands of years. ”

Meng Xun seemed to be crazy, his voice that had changed was cruel and vicious, and he cursed her with a heavy hatred: "Why aren't you dead yet?? People like you will die violently and die in pain!! ”

"Bang".

Jin Zhuoqi's car suddenly braked suddenly, his elbows were no longer on the steering wheel as he had just done just now, his fingerbones were clenched so hard that they turned white, and his nerves were tense.

He just felt that it had obviously weakened to a very light volume, and it was still very harsh, hiding the coldness in his eyes, Jin Zhuoqi continued to drive, but the speed was uncontrollably twice as fast as just now.

Fortunately, there are not many vehicles coming and going on this road, because of the accident just now, Nie Zhao was sitting behind and was almost shocked to fly out, tilted his head to look out the window, and saw a kitten flying over from nowhere.

Answering the phone call with his head down and still hanging up, Nie Zhao suddenly became tired and even felt funny.

"What does it matter to me that she's dead? Why did you blame her death on me, you should be okay Ask your mother what she heard about Jiang. ”

"Whitewash me, do I need her to whitewash me? Aren't those things inherently non-existent? Is it right for me to carry everything on my back? ”

"Brother Xun, I have always regarded you as my brother's, but I said it last time, and I will not owe you anything in the future."

Her tone became more and more calm and ruthless: "I don't know where you got my number, don't call me, and, Meng Xun, if you don't want to live, you can die now, you don't want you to accompany her." ”

After speaking, Nie Zhao hung up the phone.

The fingers clasped tightly on the phone, the chin was tense, and the phone turned off after a buzz.

She glanced forward, and Jin Zhuoqi was still in the same posture as before, but she thought he should be able to guess who was calling.

Nie Zhao bent slightly, his long hair hanging down to cover his cheeks, and his whole face was buried between his knees, shrunk like a small animal, and he didn't want to face any inquiries and gazes.

Not long after, the car stopped at Hutong 2, Family Planning Lane.

Nie Zhao raised his head and glanced out the window, holding a guitar and trying to get out of the car, he twisted the door, but it didn't open.

She frowned slightly and looked at Jin Zhuoqi in front of her, and said, "What are you doing?" ”