Zongling Biography

Chapter 721 I'll Go Personally-
In fact, it is not easy for her to give or not to give.

"Sijiu, you can't go by yourself even if I give it to you, your body can't blow the wind now.

You see, I'll go and see him for you, okay? "

"No, give me the address."

She also didn't understand why she was so stubborn at this moment.

If it was before, it would be the same for anyone who went, but I was afraid that he would do something dangerous by himself at this time.

She understood A Chuan's difficulty, and believed that she would not lie to herself if she went.

But I just want to see it for myself, but I just feel uneasy.

A Chuan thought for a while, and said: "Well, my hospital will pick up Afu, and I will take Afu there. Afu will never lie to you."

"Okay, you go downstairs and call me, I'll tell her to go down."

11:30 pm.

It was only nine o'clock when Achuan hung up Ji Sijiu's call, and there was a little accident in the middle, so he came late.

When she got downstairs, the call was hung up by the other party.

She was about to get out of the car to look for it, when Ji Sijiu's figure appeared in front of the windshield of the car.

The yellow headlights shook her pale face, her hair parted in the middle was blown by the cold wind, her lips were chapped and the corners of her mouth were bubbly.

The green leopard was startled, and muttered in a low voice, "Where did Miss Ji come from? It's so scary."

She was wearing a hospital gown and a men's coat that she found somewhere.

She was wearing cotton slippers that Ah Chuan bought for her in the supermarket downstairs of the hospital.

A Chuan stared at her with wide eyes, and blamed: "Are you crazy? Didn't Afu go?"

"I'll go myself, I know where he is, let's go!"

A Chuan had a vague bad feeling in his heart, did something happen during these two hours?
"What's wrong? Where are we going now?"

Her thick eyelashes drooped, and her tone was very calm, "Go to Zong Musui's own house, not the old house of the Zong family, nor the villa I stayed in, but the one where he used to live."

A Chuan noticed that her clenched hands were clenched into fists, the knuckles were white, and she seemed to be holding back.

She took the initiative to hold her, and it was even colder than her own.

"You've been waiting for me outside for a long time? Does Afu Alu know you're coming out?"

"Trapped by my spirit, sleep now."

A Chuan looked at her puzzled, and asked, "Did something happen?"

She nodded, "I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it, and I don't want to say it.

If you have seen it with your own eyes, you don’t need to tell me, you can know it too. "

At this time, you are at home again, what are you going to catch?
Can be imagined.

A Chuan suddenly panicked, she took out a candy from her bag and popped it into her mouth.

A little habit developed over the years, whenever she is nervous or uneasy, she will want to eat a piece of candy or smoke a cigarette.

Now that she is not in good health, she can bear it.

She tried to ease the atmosphere, "I have known Mr. Zong for so many years, and I have never seen him attend an event with a female companion.

He is different from Mr. Tang. At that time, I wondered why these two completely different people became friends?

People nowadays are very gossip, some say nothing, sometimes you don't take it too seriously. "

Ji Sijiu opened the phone and handed it to her in silence.

This is the only time in so many years that she has to bring her mobile phone when she goes out by herself.

It turned out to be because of this incident, she thought it was ridiculous when she thought about it.

The photo is very blurry, it looks like a candid pixel, and the distance is very far away.

It was dark outside, and the lights inside were extremely bright.

Therefore, it is not difficult to distinguish the man sitting on the sofa in the huge glass window, leaning on his temple with his hand, and a woman with long hair in front of him is holding his neck.

His hair covered the profile of his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

A Chuan's hands trembled, and he quickly locked the phone screen.

It seems that a blacked out screen can save oneself from being slapped in the face, which is really deceiving.

(End of this chapter)