Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

Qi Jingchen stretched out his other hand, and lightly stroked the broken hair on Zhong Jiaqi's forehead: "Okay, let's go home first."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded.

After returning to Lishui Villa, Qi Jingchen called his assistant and asked him to keep a close eye on Zhang Feng recently, and then investigate what happened to Zhang Feng's father's death.

Naturally, Zhong Jiaqi would not sit still, she called Binghe in the study.

"My Miss Zhong, it's rare to call me, tell me, what can I do for you?" Just as the call was connected, Bing Nuo's cynical voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I have something I want to ask you for help."

"Didn't you always send me text messages before?" Bing Nu said a little aggrieved, "I thought your phone didn't have the function of calling."

Zhong Jiaqi said helplessly: "I really need your help. When you come to Shenzhen, I will treat you to dinner."

After Binghe's treachery succeeded, he smiled happily: "You said that, is there anything I can help you with?"

Zhong Jiaqi told the doctor's trouble again.

Bing Nuan immediately understood and said: "Do you want me to check if your hospital's system has been tampered with?"

"Yes," Zhong Jiaqi said with a serious expression, "I also want you to help me find out who Zhou Quan has been in contact with recently. After a while, I will send you Zhou Quan's mobile phone number."

"Don't worry, as long as they leave traces, I can check them out for you."

Bingnuo is a hacker that Zhong Jiaqi met in Georgia. Zhong Jiaqi once rescued him once. Since then, the two of them have become friends. Zhong Jiaqi took care of him for two months and also deeply experienced Bingnuo’s hacking skills.

She knew that as long as she left traces on the Internet, Binghe would definitely find clues for her. After hanging up the phone, Zhong Jiaqi immediately sent Zhou Quan and Zhang Feng's mobile phone numbers to Binghe.

As soon as Zhong Jiaqi put down her phone, Qi Jingchen walked into the study. He looked into Zhong Jiaqi's eyes and said, "I'm going out now, you should rest at home."

"Are you going to investigate Zhang Feng's father?"

Qi Jingchen didn't hide anything, and nodded.

Zhong Jiaqi said anxiously: "Then I will go with you."

Qi Jingchen thought about it, and there was no danger in this matter, so he agreed, and he drove to the address his assistant told him.

This is where Zhang Feng lives. The alley is too small for a car to enter. Qi Jingchen had no choice but to park the car at the intersection and walk inside with Zhong Jiaqi.

The houses along the alley are all old houses that are about to be demolished, and they look a little crumbling. Clothes and quilts are just drying on the side of the road, which is not spacious at all, and there is a strange smell wafting in the air.

Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help covering her nose with her hand. Qi Jingchen had no expression on his face except for a slight frown. He took Zhong Jiaqi's hand and walked in slowly.

After walking for a while, I saw Qi Jingchen's assistant waiting at the intersection.

As soon as he saw Qi Jingchen's figure, he went up to meet him, and shouted respectfully, "Mr. Qi!"

Qi Jingchen asked lightly, "Where's the person?"

Jiang Qing pointed to a dilapidated house in front and said, "People are in the house."

"How is the situation at Zhang Feng's side?"

"Someone has been sent to keep a close eye on him, but he doesn't move now, and he hasn't contacted anyone. He's just wandering around in the park in front of him."

Qi Jingchen glanced at Zhong Jiaqi who was holding her nose, feeling a little unbearable, he looked at Jiang Qing and said, "Take him to the coffee shop in front, I have something to ask him."

Jiang Qing glanced at Zhong Jiaqi, nodded understandingly: "Okay, I'll invite people over now."

Zhong Jiaqi tugged on Qi Jingchen's sleeve lightly behind Qi Jingchen: "Actually, we can also go in and ask, we don't need to make it so troublesome."

"Madam, the environment inside is really bad, you and Mr. Qi should wait outside!" Jiang Qing said respectfully.

Zhong Jiaqi was called "Madam" for the first time, and she felt a little embarrassed for a while, while Qi Jingchen gave Jiang Qing a rare satisfied look: "Then you move quickly."

After finishing speaking, Qi Jingchen took Zhong Jiaqi's hand again, and led her out.

After walking out of the alley, Zhong Jiaqi let out a long breath. The smell in the dilapidated residential building was really bad. She followed Qi Jingchen into a coffee shop in front. Fortunately, the environment of the coffee shop was quite quiet.

Qi Jingchen ordered a cup of coffee himself, but ordered a cup of yogurt for Zhong Jiaqi.

His behavior reminded Zhong Jiaqi that when Chu Jinyan asked her to meet, Qi Jingchen mentioned in front of her that Qi Jingchen would not let her drink coffee and should drink more milk, and the sourness in her heart burst out uncontrollably.

"Isn't Qi always used to ordering milk for girls in coffee shops?"

Qi Jingchen was a little puzzled as to why Zhong Jiaqi would suddenly ask such a question, and he said flatly, "I just think milk is better for you now, it calms the nerves."

"Boss Qi probably said that to every girl, right?" Zhong Jiaqi said sourly.

Qi Jingchen didn't understand the meaning of Zhong Jiaqi's words, and said suspiciously: "Except for you, I have never been to the coffee shop alone with other girls, what do you mean by that?"

"Really?" Zhong Jiaqi asked incredulously, "Not even Chu Jinyan?"

Qi Jingchen frowned and asked, "Did Chu Jinyan tell you something?"

Really can't hide anything from Qi Jingchen, Zhong Jiaqi said angrily: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that after seeing you in the hospital for the first time, Chu Jinyan made an appointment with me and praised your tenderness and consideration in front of me. That's all."

Only then did Qi Jingchen's expression soften, and he stared closely at Zhong Jiaqi's eyes and said, "I have never ordered milk for Chu Jinyan, and your behavior just now, can I understand that you are jealous?"

Zhong Jiaqi didn't know why she couldn't help pouring out the sourness in her heart just now, and now that Qi Jingchen saw through it, she picked up the yogurt in front of her and took a sip in embarrassment, not looking into Qi Jingchen's eyes , and did not respond to Qi Jingchen's question.

Seeing Zhong Jiaqiming's acquiescing appearance, Qi Jingchen raised the corners of his lips and smiled lowly.

Jiang Qing just walked into the coffee shop and saw this scene. He didn't expect Qi Jingchen to smile so softly. He froze for a moment, but soon recovered, and took him The person walked towards Qi Jingchen.

Behind Jiang Qing was a middle-aged man. After Zhong Jiaqi saw him, she took the initiative to sit beside Qi Jingchen: "Sit down!"

After the man sat down, Zhong Jiaqi turned around and asked Qi Jingchen in a low voice: "Who is this man, and what did you bring him here for?"

Qi Jingchen said, "This is Zhang Feng's neighbor. He knows something about Zhang Feng's father's death."

Zhong Jiaqi then put down the yogurt in her hand, looked at the man in front of her seriously, and asked seriously, "Are you Zhang Feng's neighbor?"

The man nodded.

"You also know that Zhang Feng's father was sick some time ago?"

The man nodded again and said, "I know. I heard that Mr. Zhang had a tumor, but fortunately, the tumor was benign. After the operation in the hospital, he went home not long after."

Zhong Jiaqi asked seriously: "Then after Mr. Zhang was discharged from the hospital, have you seen him?"

"I've seen it." The middle-aged man replied in a straightforward manner.

"What do you think of Mr. Zhang's health after he was discharged from the hospital?"

The middle-aged man recalled it carefully: "I remember that after the operation, Mr. Zhang's body recovered very quickly. After two days, he could go out and walk around, but Mr. Zhang actually left after a while. At that time, we still felt puzzled. Well, obviously the operation was a success, and the mental head has almost recovered, who would have thought that he would leave so inexplicably, the world is really impermanent."

"After that old man passed away, did Zhang Feng behave in any way?" Zhong Jiaqi asked calmly.

After listening to the middle-aged man's narration, she became more and more sure that Mr. Zhang's death must not have anything to do with medical accidents. Zhang Feng went to the hospital to try his hand at porcelain because he was instigated and wanted to extort a sum of money.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and then said: "It's really strange for Zhang Feng to ask you this way. When Mr. Zhang passed away, Zhang Feng was indeed very sad, but after a day, he was in a hurry to send Mr. Zhang away. Going to cremation, even his mother said that the day was wrong, he didn't take it into consideration, he just sent the old man's body to the crematorium."

Zhong Jiaqi narrowed her eyes and thought about it. It seems that Zhang Feng didn't want people to find out the cause of Mr. Zhang's death, so he rushed to send Mr. Zhang to be cremated.

"Can you think of anything else, not quite normal?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I really don't think of anything else, do you think Mr. Zhang's death is strange?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled and said, "No, I just didn't expect the old man to leave so suddenly, so I want to know more about it."

The middle-aged man sighed helplessly: "It's like this when people reach their age. If you say it's impossible, you'll be gone."

"Today's incident is bothering you. If you think of anything unusual again, please tell us in time."

Qi Jingchen gave Jiang Qing a wink, and Jiang Qing took the middle-aged man out of the coffee shop, and stuffed him with a red envelope: "Uncle, thank you for today's matter, if you think of any clues that you forgot to mention, please return." You tell us right away."

Looking at the banknote in his hand, the middle-aged man nodded happily: "Don't worry, if I remember something that I forgot to tell you, I will definitely call you immediately."

After the middle-aged man left, Zhong Jiaqi's frown deepened. It was obvious that someone was going to frame her, but now that Mr. Zhang's body had been buried, it was impossible to judge Mr. Zhang's condition by checking his physical condition. The death was caused by medical malpractice.

Qi Jingchen reached out and patted Zhong Jiaqi's shoulder lightly: "Don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter, as long as it is something he has done, I will definitely find clues."