Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "I know, I will definitely investigate this matter."

On the way back, Zhong Jiaqi received an email from Binghe, and the attachment contained Zhou Quan and Zhang Feng's recent call records, but there was no phone contact between Zhang Feng and Zhou Quan. It seems that Zhou Quan was doing things better than Zhu Lin. Much more meticulous.

She looked through Zhou Quan's call records again. In the past three days, Zhu Lin hadn't called Zhou Quan at all. Instead, Yao Jun called Zhou Quan two days ago. The call lasted only 2 minutes. There is not enough time for them to say anything at all, only enough time and place to meet.

Zhong Jiaqi frowned slightly. It seemed that Yao Jun was planning to frame him for the medical trouble. Thinking of Yao Jun's love for her in the bar that night, Zhong Jiaqi's heart twitched. It was terrible.

For profit, Yao Jun can really give up everything!
After meeting Zhang Feng's neighbor, Zhong Jiaqi didn't say a word, Qi Jingchen turned to look at Zhong Jiaqi worriedly, seeing Zhong Jiaqi's frown, Qi Jingchen wanted to find out who framed Zhong Jiaqi immediately.

Qi Jingchen had just returned to Lishui Villa when he received a call from Jiang Qing.

"Mr. Qi, Zhang Feng's neighbors suddenly remembered that a doctor came to their house the night Zhang Feng's father died. That doctor should know the cause of Zhang Feng's father's death."

"Does he know who that doctor is? Or does he still remember what that doctor looks like?" Qi Jingchen asked calmly.

"I've already asked him, but since Zhang Feng's father died suddenly at night, he only saw the doctor's figure, not even the doctor's face."

Qi Jingchen held the mobile phone, turned his head to the side and thought for a while, before he said: "Go and find the surveillance video at the intersection in front of Zhang Feng's house now, and take a good look at who was the one who went to Zhang Feng's house that night."

"Okay, Mr. Qi, don't worry, leave this matter to me." Jiang Qing said solemnly.

After Qi Jingchen hung up the phone, Zhong Jiaqi walked up to him and looked into his eyes seriously: "Is there any clue?"

"Zhang Feng's neighbor said that a doctor came to their house the night Zhang Feng's father died, and he has gone to find out who the doctor is now?" Qi Jingchen patted Zhong Jiaqi on the shoulder lightly, "You Don't worry, as long as we find that doctor, we will be able to find out the cause of Zhang Feng's father's death."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded, and a thought flashed in her mind, since Zhang Feng had invited a doctor to see Mr. Qi at home, then Zhang Feng must have called that doctor the night Zhang Feng's father died.

She anxiously walked to the edge of the sofa, took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened the email sent to her by Binghe again, and carefully searched for Zhang Feng's call records.

Qi Jingchen walked to Zhong Jiaqi's side without knowing why: "Jiaqi, what are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for who Zhang Feng called that night."

"Where did you get Zhang Feng's call records?" Qi Jingchen asked in surprise.

"A hacker I met in Georgia before, he helped me find it." Zhong Jiaqi flipped through it, and finally found a suspicious mobile phone number. She put the mobile phone in front of Qi Jingchen, "Look, Zhang Feng's father died. That night, Zhang Feng made a phone call at eleven o'clock in the evening, is it possible that this phone number belongs to that doctor."

Qi Jingchen nodded, and sent the phone number in Zhong Jiaqi's mobile phone to Jiang Qing, asking him to check the owner of the phone number.

"Don't worry, there will be an answer soon."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded.

Qi Jingchen reached out and stroked Zhong Jiaqi's hair: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

As things progressed, Zhong Jiaqi relaxed a lot and said, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs tonight."

Qi Jingchen smiled dotingly, answered "Yes", then turned and walked into the kitchen.

The setting sun shines on Qi Jingchen's body through the window. Qi Jingchen is wearing a white shirt and working in the kitchen from the back, like a big brother next door who just left school.

Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help thinking, if she could meet Qi Jingchen earlier, would she be able to stay simple forever, but soon she cleared the thoughts in her mind, there is no if in the world, everything that happened has already happened, and all of this It was meant to be.

In her previous life, if the person she met first was Qi Jingchen, the two of them might not necessarily fall in love with each other.

Zhong Jiaqi's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden ringing of the doorbell, and she had to get up and walk to the door to open it.

Standing at the door were Jiang Wenwen and Mu Si, Zhong Jiaqi looked at them in surprise, she didn't expect the two of them to appear at the door of her house together, she welcomed them into the living room, and asked: "How can you two Came here suddenly?"

Mousse said anxiously: "Jiang Wenwen said that you encountered medical trouble in the hospital, so I came here to see what's going on?"

Zhong Jiaqi glanced helplessly at Jiang Wenwen, a person who couldn't hide things.

Jiang Wenwen felt a little guilty when Zhong Jiaqi saw it, and lowered his head and said: "I really didn't mean it, but I met Mousse in Qingfengzhai today, so I told him about it, in case he can help you Woolen cloth?"

Zhong Jiaqi asked dumbfoundedly: "Haven't you two been at odds with each other? Why did you come together all of a sudden?"

Jiang Wenwen blushed suddenly, and tugged at Zhong Jiaqi's sleeves: "Jiaqi, don't talk nonsense, when did we get together, but the food at Qingfengzhai is really delicious, I just go to eat of."

Looking at Jiang Wenwen's expression, Zhong Jiaqi knew that she had no feelings for Mousse at all, but she didn't know what attitude Mousse had, and feelings could only be left to chance, and it was inconvenient for Zhong Jiaqi to intervene, so she didn't say anything more.

Jiang Wenwen couldn't bear it anymore and asked: "Jiaqi, what happened to the hospital trouble? I think if you rely on the investigation from the hospital, you might as well resign voluntarily. Where's Qi Jingchen?"

Zhong Jiaqi pointed to Qi Jingchen who was standing in the kitchen and said, "He's cooking dinner!"

After hearing Zhong Jiaqi's words, Jiang Wenwen didn't react, and Mousse almost jumped up in surprise. He widened his eyes and asked, "You said Jing Chen is cooking dinner?"

Zhong Jiaqi didn't understand why Mousse had such a big reaction, so she nodded, "That's right."

Mousse walked out of the kitchen and saw Qi Jingchen cooking in the kitchen. Only then did he believe that Qi Jingchen really knew how to cook.

"I grew up with him, and I didn't even know he could cook!" Mousse looked at Zhong Jiaqi in surprise.

Only then did Zhong Jiaqi realize belatedly that she seemed to be the only one who knew that Qi Jingchen could cook, and who had eaten Qi Jingchen's cooking.

Jiang Wenwen couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "What's so new about being able to cook? Do you think that everyone is as good as you?"

"Where do I not distinguish the five grains?" Mousse said angrily, "I have Qingfengzhai, why do I have to do it myself?"

Zhong Jiaqi looked at the two people who were about to pinch again, and smiled helplessly: "Didn't you two come to care about the troubles in my doctor?"

Only then did Jiang Wenwen realize that she and Mousse hadn't understood the progress of the matter until now, so she said a little embarrassedly: "Then tell us quickly, have you found anything?"

Mousse picked up the apple on the table, and said calmly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I decided to stay here for dinner tonight, we can talk about the meal later, if someone really dares to frame you, I will definitely take care of it for you." He pulled it out."

"Mousse, can you show some face?" Jiang Wenwen said helplessly.

"Why am I shameless when I have a meal at my brother's house?"

Zhong Jiaqi glanced at her watch, and it was indeed time for dinner, so she said, "Since both of you have come, stay for dinner, the medical trouble has already progressed, you don't have to Worry for me."

"That's good, that's good." After finishing speaking, Mousse sneaked into the kitchen, he was really curious about what Qi Jingchen was like cooking.

Jiang Wenwen couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Mousse's back.

Zhong Jiaqi smiled lightly, and asked, "Wenwen, how did you and Mousse get together?"

Jiang Wenwen quickly closed his eyes, and said stiffly: "I said that we are not together anymore, but the food at Qingfengzhai is really to my liking, and there is a free card, of course I can't Let go of this opportunity, I have been there a lot, and occasionally I will meet Mousse a few times."

"You really don't have any feelings for Mousse?" Zhong Jiaqi looked into Jiang Wenwen's eyes seriously, "Your eyes can't fool me."

"Of course I don't feel it. I think he is a rich second generation, cynical. How could I fall in love with such a person." Jiang Wenwen said arrogantly.

Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help but covered her mouth and smiled. Although Mousse looked cynical on the surface, he was by no means just a rich second generation, but one can tell from Qingfengzhai that Jiang Wenwen's words now are just blunt That's all.

Jiang Wenwen pushed Zhong Jiaqi's shoulder a little angrily: "What are you laughing at?"

"I was just thinking, where is Miss Jiang's character of daring to love and hate? How did she learn to be stubborn?"

Jiang Wenwen said with a little guilty conscience: "The important thing now is not my business, but the medical trouble. If you don't handle it well, your career will be ruined. Jiaqi, I know you like being a doctor very much, and I know this. How important this matter is to you, in front of me, you don't have to pretend to be indifferent."

Zhong Jiaqi didn't expect Jiang Wenwen to say such words to her suddenly, she felt warm in her heart, it turned out that she was never alone, now she has her parents by her side, and Qi Jingchen and Jiang Wenwen are always caring about her .

"Jiaqi, Jiaqi..."

Only then did Zhong Jiaqi come back to her senses, and looked at Jiang Wenwen confusedly: "What did you say?"