Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

After lunch, Song Shuying wanted to stay with Zuo Xinxin for a conversation, but Jiang Yucheng received a call from Jiang's villa, saying that Xiao Ai had a bad appetite and vomited without eating much at school.

So, Song Shuying didn't want to stay longer, so she ordered Song Nanzhi to send them back. Before leaving, Song Shuying took Zuo Xinxin's hand and told her to come and have a look. know.

Zuo Xinxin agreed, and left with Jiang Yucheng.

Along the way, Song Nanzhi seemed to have something on his mind, so he didn't say much. If he didn't speak, Zuo Xinxin was happy and quiet, and Jiang Yucheng was even happier.

Their luggage was still in the hotel, so Song Nanzhi sent them to the hotel and said goodbye.

After bidding farewell to Song Nanzhi and returning to the hotel, Zuo Xinxin leaned on Jiang Yucheng as if she had lost all strength: "I'm so tired."

Not physically tired, but mentally tired.

From last night to now, she has been in a passive state. After agreeing to recognize the Song family, she seemed to have a stone in her heart, but she still felt uneasy.

This uneasiness stemmed from the cause of Song Xiao's death.

The two sat on the sofa, Zuo Xinxin still leaned against Jiang Yucheng: "Tell me, is it right for me to do this?"

"Follow your inner thoughts." Jiang Yucheng pinched her face, "No matter what Zhou Haisheng said is true or not, do you reject the Song family, or Mrs. Song?"

Zuo Xinxin frowned, neither nodded nor shook her head, obviously, she was still struggling with Zhou Haisheng's words.

Seeing this, Jiang Yucheng seemed to have noticed something, and asked, "What did you and Mrs. Song say upstairs today?"

Zuo Xinxin told the truth that Jiang Yucheng fell into deep thought. After a while, he slowly opened his mouth: "We don't know enough about the Song family. We can't judge based on Zhou Haisheng's words. If you really want to find out the cause of Song Xiao's death, you can only go deep into the Song family. .”

He was right.

Zuo Xinxin originally didn't want to have anything to do with the Song family, but now she became suspicious of Song Xiao's death, but so far, she has not gotten any useful clues.

What she needs most now is to calm down and digest what happened in the past two days.

"Let's go, what's the matter, let's talk about it when we go back. How is Xiao Ai's health?" Zuo Xinxin took a deep breath. She has only touched the edge of the Song family now, and she is not yet able to investigate the cause of Song Xiao's death.

This matter cannot be rushed, but can only be done slowly.

Jiang Yucheng was startled when he heard the words, his handsome face was a little embarrassed, and he said: "Xiao Ai is fine, I just made up nonsense." He saw that Zuo Xinxin was not in a good mood, so he just found an excuse.

Zuo Xinxin was also taken aback, but as long as Xiao Ai is fine, if she stays any longer, she really doesn't know how to deal with Mrs. Song.

Just when the two were about to leave, Zuo Xinxin's cell phone rang, and it was Zhou Haisheng.

After leaving the banquet last night, Zuo Xinxin hadn't contacted him, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to call.

Zuo Xinxin hung up without thinking, she didn't want to see Zhou Haisheng now, not even Song Xiao's friend.

Jiang Yucheng: "Let's go."

The car was already waiting at the entrance of the hotel. The two of them took the elevator to the lobby and saw Zhou Haisheng standing at the front desk, talking to the receptionist.

The bruises in the corners of his eyes were still there, Zuo Xinxin always felt guilty, and pulled Jiang Yucheng to speed up his pace.

"Xinxin!"

As soon as he reached the door, an urgent male voice sounded behind him, and Zuo Xinxin's pace subconsciously paused.

Seeing her silent appearance, Jiang Yucheng smiled helplessly: "It's okay, let's see what he wants to say."

Zuo Xinxin nodded.

Zhou Haisheng received the news early in the morning that someone had seen Song Nanzhi pick up Zuo Xinxin from the hotel. It was obviously summoned by the old lady of the Song family, so when Zuo Xinxin came back, he rushed over as soon as he received the news.

Fortunately, I didn't miss it.

Zhou Haisheng looked more modest, but the corners of his eyes were covered with bruises, which seemed a little funny.Zuo Xinxin pursed the corners of her lips and asked, "What else is there for Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Haisheng looked solemn: "Xinxin, I want to have a good talk with you. What happened last night was my fault, but the matter is very important. I hope I can tell you more about it."

Zuo Xinxin: "I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Zhou Haisheng probably didn't know many things, otherwise he wouldn't have pushed her in front of the Song family and asked her to investigate the real cause of Song Xiao's death.

"Haven't you been to Song's house?" Zhou Haisheng looked at Zuo Xinxin with a serious expression on his face, "Madam Song kept silent about Xiaoxiao's death, did she?"

Jiang Yucheng said in a deep voice, "You send someone to follow us."

Only then did Zhou Haisheng realize that he had slipped the tongue in a moment of impatience, and said directly: "So many people saw Song Nanzhi pick up Xinxin, Mr. Jiang probably doesn't know, how many media are now staring at Xinxin's life experience."

So it makes sense for him to know.

This reason was too far-fetched, and Zuo Xinxin didn't believe a single punctuation mark, but she also knew that although the matter was suppressed by the Song family, there were still many media secretly following it.

Zuo Xinxin said, "Go upstairs and tell me."

The seventh floor of the hotel is dedicated to entertainment and leisure. The three of them came to one of the coffee shops. At this time, there was no one there. The three of them sat in the corner and ordered something casually.

Not long after, three cups of coffee came to the table. Zhou Haisheng took a sip and said with emotion: "This is your mother's favorite coffee."

Zuo Xinxin's eyes flashed, and she suddenly said, "You just called her Xiaoxiao, what is the relationship between you two?"

Ever since she knew Zhou Haisheng, he either said "your mother" or "Song Xiao". Maybe it was because he was in a hurry and subconsciously called out such an intimate name.

Zuo Xinxin has always been curious about why Zhou Haisheng cared so much about Song Xiao, so much so that he played such a big game of chess and pushed her in front of the Song family.

Now it seems that his feelings for Song Xiao are really extraordinary.

Hearing this, Zhou Haisheng blushed, and prevaricated, "Your mother and I have known each other since we were young, so it's not surprising that we call each other more intimate."

It's hard to imagine that a man in his 40s would show a shy expression when he mentions a woman after so many years. Naturally, it goes without saying what this means.

Zuo Xinxin didn't bother with this, but changed the topic: "Since you have known each other for so long, you must have her photo."

Mrs. Song showed her Song Xiao's room. There was everything in the room, but there was no picture of Song Xiao.

Perhaps the old lady was afraid of seeing the photos and thinking too much, so she simply put them away.

Since Zhou Haisheng likes Song Xiao, he will definitely keep a picture of her. It has been so long, and Zuo Xinxin has not seen the real face of this biological mother.

Hearing Zuo Xinxin's words, Zhou Haisheng smiled a little, and he carefully took out something from the briefcase—the file bag.

Actually put the photo in the file bag.

Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng had subtle expressions, silently watching Zhou Haisheng as if picking up a treasure, and took out a photo from it.

Zhou Haisheng: "The original version is at home, this one is a reproduction."

Zuo Xinxin: ...

Jiang Yucheng: ...

The woman in the photo is wearing a long red dress, her long black hair hangs down like a waterfall, her skin is like snow, her face is delicate, her beautiful phoenix eyes are particularly bright, and she has a bright smile on her face, as if the flowers are blooming the most alluring roses.

Almost subconsciously, Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng looked at each other. There was no doubt that they thought of Zhou Haisheng's wife at the same time, who had short hair in a red dress, and Zhou Haisheng's wife was not suitable for a red dress.

Zuo Xinxin suddenly felt a chill on his back. This was no longer liking, but a kind of obsession and paranoia. Zhou Haisheng liked Song Xiao, but obviously they were not together, so his wife's dress was very similar to the one in the photo. Song Xiao.

I only heard Zhou Haisheng say: "This is the only photo I took with her. The rest of the photos are all witnesses of her winning various trophies. I came here today to make it clear to you that I did use you for the competition, but Her death was definitely not due to acute kidney failure, you met Mrs. Song, how did she tell you?"

Up to now, Zuo Xinxin has already set foot in Song's house, and mentioning Zhou Haisheng's use of her will only increase troubles and waste time.

So upon hearing Zhou Haisheng's words, Zuo Xinxin said truthfully, "She said it was acute renal failure."

A sneer appeared on Zhou Haisheng's face: "Do you believe it?"

Zuo Xinxin was silent.

There is no proof whether she believes it or not. She has never even seen Song Xiao. After so many years, she only saw Song Xiao's face today. From the photos, it can be seen that Song Xiao is just like Mrs. Song said. Independent woman.

At this time, Jiang Yucheng suddenly said: "You want Xinxin to enter the Song family to investigate the real cause of Song Xiao's death, but have you ever thought that things have been going on for so long, and now that Xinxin's appearance breaks her, she will face the situation in the Song family. What kind of situation?"

For example, the two descendants of the same generation as Song Xinxin, Song Nanzhi looked gentle and gentle, but it was hard to tell what he was like behind the scenes, and that Song Qizhang, who looked arrogant, was really unpleasant.

Jiang Yucheng is a few years older than them all, and has received business education since he was a child. After so many years of working in the circle, he still has the ability to judge people.

Zhou Haisheng paused when he heard the words, and said, "Anyway, Xinxin is indeed a child of the Song family, and besides, there is indeed something hidden about Song Xiao's death..."

"You keep saying that there are other secrets, so have you found any useful clues?" Jiang Yucheng's face was still sullen, and now when he saw Zhou Haisheng, his fists were itchy.

Hitting someone is not addictive, but beating Zhou Haisheng might be.

Seeing Jiang Yucheng's gloomy face, Zhou Haisheng leaned back subconsciously, and said, "Just like Mr. Jiang said, after such a long time, the members of the Song family deliberately suppressed..."

"So you let Xinxin take the risk." Jiang Yucheng sneered, his deep eyes flashed a sinister look, "Mr. Zhou, your calculation is really good, you tricked me into it."

Zuo Xinxin sat aside and did not speak. She had already said Jiang Yucheng's words during the dinner break.

But Zhou Haisheng is old and has a skill, thick skinned.

Jiang Yucheng's face was sullen, but Zhou Haisheng laughed: "I've already explained this matter too modestly to Xinxin. If Mr. Jiang doesn't want to, then I have no other choice. It's a done deal. Can't we just repeat what happened yesterday?"

What he said was so unreasonable that Jiang Yucheng wanted to be rude.

At this time, Zuo Xinxin shook Jiang Yucheng's hand and smiled slightly: "Is there anything else Mr. Zhou needs to do? If not, we have to go back."

Once interrupted by Song Nanzhi, and once again meeting Zhou Haisheng, Zuo Xinxin just wanted to go home and give her two children a good hug.