Chapter 38 Brother Song? ! (1)
Unexpectedly, at the same time as the wallet was taken out, another object also fell out, and it fell to the ground with a clanging sound. Song Qiyan's Adam's apple twitched, and a faint feeling of ominousness rose in his heart, and he squinted to look down.

A key was spinning on the smooth floor, and then landed firmly at Jin Ziqi's feet!

Song Qiyan saw Jin Ziqi squatting down to pick up the key and hold it in his hand to examine it, he was immediately confused.

He randomly shoved a red coin into the hands of the middle-aged Obasan who was doing bad things to him, and sent her away.

Seeing Jin Ziqi staring at the key all the time, his heart felt agitated, and his brain started to spin rapidly, trying to find an excuse to get away with it.

Jin Ziqi didn't give him time to think, she held up the key in front of him.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her gaze was cold. Song Qiyan frowned, guessing that Jin Ziqi was angry.

Jin Ziqi wiped Jin's mouth clean, then picked him up and left without looking back.

"Jin Ziqi..." Song Qiyan called out anxiously, but he couldn't stop Jin Ziqi from walking.

Jin XX was lying on Jin Ziqi's shoulder, smiling wickedly, making faces and sticking out his tongue at Song Qiyan, as if to say: You are finished!
Song Qiyan scolded irritably, and quickly chased out in two steps at a time. As soon as he went out, he saw that Jin Ziqi had unlocked the baby carriage and was about to go back.

"Jin..." Song Qiyan was patted on the shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw the traffic policeman looking at him with a smile, and his brows frowned even tighter: "What's the matter?"

"Oh, that Maybach over there is yours, right? Did you know it was parked illegally?"

Jin Ziqi picked up the baby carriage and took Jin XX home. Before leaving, seeing Song Qiyan who was being held up by the traffic police to issue a ticket, he rarely said maliciously: "You deserve it."

"Qiqi, who deserves it?" Jin asked curiously with his face raised.

Jin Ziqi pursed his lips, stroked the top of Jin XX's hair, and changed the subject: "Don't wander off, concentrate on cycling."

Jin surnamed obediently, but his big eyes looked at Song Qiyan, who was stopped by the traffic police, and then rode back happily singing nursery rhymes with a small grin.

As soon as he walked into the gate of Jin's villa, he saw Su Hengfeng coming out of it.

Su Hengfeng paused when he saw Jin Ziqi, but Jin Ziqi pulled Jin XX and walked straight past him.

She never likes to get her hands on other people's things, let alone things that were stolen from her by others.

As for Su Hengfeng appearing at Jin's house at this time, there is no other reason except for the word Qiao Nianzhao.

As soon as Jin Ziqi entered the door, he saw Su Ningxue sitting in the living room watching TV. Her slender figure in a maroon fringed shawl was quiet and elegant, which further complemented Su Ningxue's white and youthful skin.

Seeing Jin Ziqi come back, Su Ningxue put down the coffee cup in her hand: "Hengfeng came here just now."

Jin Ziqi guessed that she had something to say, so he handed XX to his aunt, went to the living room by himself, and sat down on the sofa next to Su Ningxue: "I met you at the door."

"This is from him." Su Ningxue took a luxurious invitation on the coffee table and handed it to Jin Ziqi: "The day after tomorrow is Mr. Song's [-]th birthday, and the birthday banquet will be held on the Song family's private cruise ship."

Jin Ziqi flipped through it briefly, then looked at Su Ningxue: "Mom wants me to go?"

Su Ningxue fluttered her eyelashes, and after a few seconds of silence, she said calmly: "Why don't you go? You are the future heir of the Jin family, and only you can represent the Jin family."

Was Su Ningxue worried that if she was absent, Qiao Nianzhao would take over everything that belonged to her?

If it goes, the topic of Jin Ziqi and Qiao Nianzhao's two daughters competing for a husband will once again become the topic of discussion after dinner, which is not a good feeling.

But facing Su Ningxue's expectations, Jin Ziqi still nodded: "I see."

As the heir of the Jin family, she has no right to say "no" to her mother who is dedicated to nurturing her.

"Then prepare well, a car will pick you up tomorrow afternoon and take you to the pier to board the ship."

"Okay." Jin Ziqi got up to leave, but seemed to remember something, turned around and looked at Su Ningxue who was holding a cup: "I accidentally saw Mom's college graduation photo yesterday, so I realized that Dad and Mom turned out to be college graduates. classmate."

Su Ningxue stopped drinking coffee, and then she returned to normal: "What are you talking about those old things?" Her tone was very flat, as if she was discussing the weather with Jin Ziqi.

Jin Ziqi was silent for a few seconds, staring at Su Ningxue's indifferent expression and continued: "Qiao Nianzhao's mother is also a classmate of her father and mother, so when she was kicked out of Qiao's house when she was unmarried and pregnant, did her parents always take care of her?"

Su Ningxue looked up at Jin Ziqi, and after a long time she looked away, and said quietly: "Why do you suddenly want to know about the older generation? I remember that you didn't like to get to the bottom of it."

"Then if I want to know now, will Mom tell me?"

"No." Su Ningxue replied without hesitation: "In the past so many years, there is nothing to say."

"I heard that Qiao Xinhui was imprisoned for manslaughter ten years ago."

The cup in Su Ningxue's hand shook, and some coffee spilled on the chassis, but her face was still cold and calm. Under Jin Ziqi's gaze, she stood up: "I'm tired, so I'll go up and rest first."

"Could it be that because I lost my memory, I even lost my basic right to know?"

Jin Ziqi took a step forward, looked at Su Ningxue's stagnant back, and slowly clenched his hands: "Mom, in fact, Qiao Nianzhao belongs to Dad..."

"I know that your father's actions have caused you to misunderstand." Su Ningxue suddenly turned around and interrupted her, her quiet and emotionless eyes fell on the frowning Jin Ziqi's face: "Just remember, Jin Ziqi There is only one heir to the family, and it will only be you, Jin Ziqi, and only you, Jin Ziqi."

Su Ningxue didn't give Jin Ziqi any chance to ask any more questions, turned around and went upstairs, her high heels stepped on the steps, the heavy "da da" sound fell on the mahogany floor, and also fell on Jin Ziqi's heart.

Jin Ziqi closed her eyes slowly, her memories of the past 24 years were blank, everyone told her about a happy and harmonious life, why didn't she feel happy?

Yin Li came to Jin's house early in the afternoon of the next day, in order to go to the pier with Jin Ziqi.

"I thought you didn't like this kind of entertainment."

When Yin Li took Jin Ziqi's luggage, he gave her a blank look: "It's okay to do anything for Xiao Qingmei!"

Jin Ziqi smiled without saying a word, tacitly understanding each other.

When they arrived at the pier, the luxury cruise ship was already full of people and laughter.

Looking at the bright red "Eclipse" painted on the hull, Jin Ziqi looked up at the colorful skirts of the celebrities standing by the railing of the boat: "It seems that three days and four nights will be a protracted battle."

(End of this chapter)

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