Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 26 The Stubborn Jin Ziqi
This sense of shame indirectly caused Jin Ziqi to not know how to turn around and face Song Qiyan.

"A Li, how do you know I'm in the hospital? Did you tell me at home?"

Yin Li looked thoughtfully at Jin Ziqi who looked embarrassed, but he didn't get entangled in the scene he saw just now. He glanced at Song Qiyan who got up and put on a suit, then looked at Jin Ziqi again and said, "The city is big. Some hospitals have shares in the Yin family, not to mention that no one saw you when you were taken away, as for your family, you don’t have to worry, I’ll tell them that you’re with me.”

Hearing Yin Li talk about being taken to the hospital by Song Qiyan, Jin Ziqi couldn't help but feel hot again.

It seems that recently she always likes to be blushed for no reason.

This is completely different from Jin Ziqi who is vigorous and resolute in the mall and never changes his face when negotiating with competitors.

"Who is this……"

Jin Ziqi turned his head following Yin Li's gaze, and saw Song Qiyan standing behind him.

Even though he looks a little sloppy, it doesn't detract from his powerful aura that can cover the whole audience.

Standing with Yin Li, who grew up pampered and exudes aristocratic air, is not too much to give up.

Song Qiyan withdrew his fiery quiet eyes and lingered on Yin Li for a few seconds, then hooked the corners of his mouth: "Song Qiyan... Yi (yi) Li Yi, the third young master, has admired his name for a long time. I have something to say, so I will leave first."

After Song Qiyan finished speaking, with one hand in his trouser pocket, he passed Yin Li coolly, but the moment he passed by, Yin Li suddenly turned around and said to Song Qiyan: "Mr. Song, that word doesn't read 'yi', Pronounced 'yin', it is the Yin of Fu Yin, not the Yi of Yili."

There was a perfect smile on Yin Li's face. As soon as his words fell, Song Qiyan's footsteps faltered, but he didn't stop, but chose to continue walking as if he didn't hear it.

Although he didn't see the expression on Song Qiyan's face, Jin Ziqi didn't ignore the faintly protruding vein on his forehead, and the hand hidden in his trouser pocket might have already clenched into a fist.

When Song Qiyan was no longer visible, Jin Ziqi turned his head to look at the curvature of Yin Li's mouth: "A Li, did you do it on purpose?"

Yin Li lowered his head to meet Jin Ziqi's gaze, and frowned: "Xiao Qi, why didn't you say he did it on purpose?"

"Mr. Song is not the kind of person you think, he is easy to get along with, isn't he?"

Hearing Jin Ziqi's favoritism, Yin Li looked at Jin Ziqi with an incredulous look.

Then he reached out and touched Jin Ziqi's forehead, and after making sure that she didn't have a fever, he sighed silently: "Xiao Qi, when did you become so innocent? How many men in this world would be courteous for nothing? Especially the one you mentioned Mr. Song, who is easy to get along with, is probably more difficult to talk to than any rich man in this city."

"Did you have conflicts with this Mr. Song before? Otherwise, why did you keep targeting him?"

Facing Jin Ziqi's questioning gaze, Yin Li smiled slightly and stroked the top of her hair: "One day you will believe what I say, and I hope you will still think he is a good person then."

Looking at Jin Ziqi's perplexed look, Yin Li stopped talking, but out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at the corner of the corridor, which was the direction Song Qiyan left.

"Look at what?" Jin Ziqi also looked at the corner of the corridor where there was no one there.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly wondered whether there are still people who like to listen to the corners these days." After Yin Li casually explained, he took off his coat and put it on Jin Ziqi's shoulder: "Let's go, the Jin family has access control."

"Miss, the master is waiting for you in the study."

As soon as Jin Ziqi entered the door, he saw the aunt guarding the door, and glanced at the wall clock, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

Knowing that Jin Zhaodong was still waiting for him, Jin Ziqi went upstairs softly after waving his aunt away.

Her temples were aching, and she had already foreseen a dispute before stepping into the study.

When Jin Ziqi pushed open the door, Jin Zhaodong was standing in front of the French window next to the desk with his back facing the door and his hands behind his back.

The bright moonlight poured over the ground, also illuminating the dim study.

"Turn on the lights."

Jin Ziqi's footsteps were light on the thick wool carpet, but Jin Zhaodong knew that she had come.

She walked over to turn on the light, and glanced at the night outside the window, and happened to see the gate of Jin's villa.

At this second, Jin Ziqi couldn't help wondering: Jin Zhaodong is so sure that she will come back tonight?
"Come back so late, who are you with?"

"I have something to discuss with Ah Li, I forgot the time..."

Before Jin Ziqi could finish speaking, Jin Zhaodong suddenly turned around. He raised his hand, and a stack of photos fell on the table.

"With Yin Li? With Yin Li, where did you get these photos?!"

Among the photos scattered on the table, there were actually pictures of Song Qiyan hugging Jin Ziqi.

The relevant shooting time is printed in the corner of the photo, which is obviously retrieved from Feng Qi's camera.

Jin Ziqi stared at the photos in twos and threes, never showing any surprise on his face.

In Jin Zhaodong's eyes, this kind of reaction is just a disapproving attitude, and he became more and more angry: "Who is this man? How could he appear in Feng Qi, and still hug you like this and go in and out without shame? Last night, he shot the young master of the Gao family." It's him, right?"

Jin Zhaodong asked every step of the way, but Jin Ziqi was silent and stood there motionless.

"Do you think it's okay if you don't tell me? Do you think I won't be able to find out who he is? If you want to climb up on my Jin family's daughter, it depends on whether he has the ability!"

Jin Ziqi looked very calm, looked up at Jin Zhaodong, who was full of anger, and smiled: "Father, do you really think that all men are like the young master of the Gao family you fancy, who would like a man who had a child out of wedlock and is not young?" Is it a woman?"

Jin Zhaodong frowned: "What are you talking about? What do you mean having a child out of wedlock?"

"Isn't that the truth?" Jin Ziqi curled his lips in a self-deprecating way: "There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Do you think this matter can be kept secret for a while and for a lifetime?"

"What do you mean? Do you want to tell everyone that the heir of the Jin family lost his memory four years ago, or do you want to tell them that the daughter of the Jin family who abides by etiquette is even the mother of a child!"

Jin Ziqi smiled: "Isn't it good to tell the truth that has been squeezed in my heart for many years?"

However, what answered her was not Jin Zhaodong's approval, but the photo that slammed her face hard.

"Jin Ziqi, I pin all my hopes and pride on you, and you plan to repay me like this?"

Jin Zhaodong's voice trembled because of being too angry: "You think I don't know? You resent everything that made you what you are now, so you have to destroy me, the Jin family, and the Jin family before you are willing!"

(End of this chapter)