Chapter 42 (2/2)
”Most of my mother's relics were disposed of by my father, and he collected the rest in his study.” Lin Jiangxia tried to recall: ”if there is a case, it must be in the study.”
Zhan beiheng nodded and said, ”then find a chance to look in his study.”
Lin Jiangxia was distressed and said, ”but Dad's study always belongs to his private territory. Let alone me, even Lin Leyu's unauthorized entry will make dad furious.”
”There will always be opportunities. Tomorrow, I'll accompany you to the Lin family.” He finished and sealed her lips again.
Kissing left her brain blank.
Late at night, the ward seemed to be full of dense.
The next morning.
When Lin Jiangxia woke up, Zhan beiheng was no longer around.
She breathed a little relieved.
After all, if a doctor or nurse comes in and sees two people sharing a hospital bed, she will not be ashamed to find a way to get in.
At the company, she took a temporary leave.
Zhan beiheng didn't show up all morning.
It was near noon that she received his call.
”I'll pick you up in half an hour. You're ready to come down.”
”OK.”
It's really tiring to associate with workaholics.
Zhan beiheng was very punctual and appeared in her ward half an hour later.
At that time, she had also changed her hospital clothes and wore a pink plaid skirt.
The first thing Zhan beiheng did when he entered the ward was to gently pinch her chin and force her to raise her head and look around carefully.
”Recovered well.”
”What's better.” Lin Jiangxia frowned and said, ”the corners of my mouth are still swollen. My right cheek is green. I feel I can't see anyone.”
”It's still beautiful.” Zhan beiheng had a smile in his eyes.
Lin Jiangxia didn't understand whether it was his sincere words or ridicule, ”where are you taking me? Let me explain first. I won't go in public! ”
Now she is not suitable to go out in public.
”Take you to find evidence.”
”Evidence? What evidence? ” Lin Jiangxia was stunned and didn't react for a moment.
”Evidence that Zhou Meilan murdered your mother.”
Lin Jiangxia's heart sank down in an instant.
Leaving the hospital, Zhan beiheng drove to Lin's old house.
Lin Jiangxia sat in the co pilot with a nervous look. Her fingers unconsciously grasped the seat belt, and her palms were full of sweat.
”Don't be afraid.” Zhan beiheng saw her confusion and whispered, ”there will be no problem with me.”
She nodded reluctantly, her face still a little pale.