The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Zhou Jiwen looked at Zhou Jiyun, who had a smile on his face, and his eyes fell on Xie Jing, unable to move away for a long time. After a long time, he whispered, "Zhou Jiyun, I really envy you."

"You've been so lucky in both of your lives."

"Why...why can't ginger tea..."

Zhou Jiyun didn't want to say anything more to Zhou Jiwen. He squeezed Xie Jing's hand and said, "Let's go."

Zhou Jida jumped off the stool: "Wait for me..."

When he was near the door, Zhou Jida suddenly turned his head and mouthed: "Fang Qin."

Zhou Jiwen saw it, but he didn't say anything at this moment, just fell into silence after everyone left. He still couldn't figure out why he had failed miserably in both of his lives?

In his previous life, he killed Zhou Jiyun, but just as Zhou Jida said, Zhou Jiyun had just died, and he was also hit and killed. In this life, he had clearly been reborn, but he ended up like this.

Sure enough, he was inferior to Zhou Jiyun in every aspect.

And his biological mother Fang Qin, if he didn't die, Zhou Jida would kill her, even though Fang Qin had divorced Zhou Zhida. Zhou Jiwen understood that only one of him and Fang Qin could survive.

He had never done anything for her before, and instead made her a laughing stock. But even so, when he became like this, only Fang Qin would shed a few tears for him.

So be it, there is nothing left in this world to be nostalgic for. Zhou Jiwen's self-esteem would not allow him to live in prison after he recovers.

After leaving Zhou Jiwen's ward, Xie Jing and Zhou Jiwen went to see Grandpa Zhou again. Zhou Jida naturally went with them, but this time the old man didn't let him stay, nor did he ask him why he did so.

He is old, so what can he do even if he knows the reason?

Therefore, Mr. Zhou’s current attitude towards Zhou Jida is to turn a blind eye.

Zhou Jida had no intention of staying in front of the old man any longer. Seeing Xie Jing and Zhou Jiyun leaving, he took two quick steps and grabbed the hem of Zhou Jiyun's coat. Zhou Jiyun lowered his eyes and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"A little bit," Zhou Jida smiled flatteringly, "Brother, can you send me back to the old house? Or if you don't want to go back to the old house, I can live across from you."

Zhou Jiyun turned his head to look at Xie Jing: "What do you think?"

"I don't care," Xie Jing really didn't care, "as long as he doesn't hang around in front of me."

"Thank you, sister-in-law. You are the kindest person in the world." Zhou Jida kept flattering her, and he was a little jealous of Zhou Jiyun. Why didn't God let me be born 20 years earlier?

Who would have cared about Zhou Jiyun at that time?

Xie Jing just raised her eyebrows slightly: "You guys aren't going to the company this afternoon?"

Zhou Jiyun held her hand and said, "No, it's the first day of work, and there's nothing important to do. Besides, the Spring Festival is really too tiring. I want to take a good rest in the afternoon."

Xie Jing nodded: "It's time to take a break. I feel more tired when I'm resting than when I'm working normally."

"This is just a special case this year, it will be fine in the future." Zhou Jiyun held Xie Jing's hand tightly, and when he looked at Zhou Jida again, his tone was not so gentle: "Then you can go back to the city with me, can you take care of yourself?"

"Don't worry, big brother, I will take good care of myself." Zhou Jida would naturally not be picky. He just wanted to cling to Zhou Jiyun's thigh. Who said that Zhou Jiyun was the only one in the whole family who still had a good impression of him?

After returning to the city, Zhou Jida was playing computer in the study room opposite. To others, he was playing computer, but only Zhou Jiyun knew that he was not. After all, he had taken over Zhou Jiyun's family business, so Zhou Jida still knew how to manage a company.

Therefore, when Zhou Jiyun was resting, Zhou Jida handled all the company emails. As for Zhou Jiyun, he had a good sleep, which could be said to be the best sleep he had ever had since his rest.

Although he lived in the Yun family and had his own house in the capital, he was more familiar with this place. Now that he was back to his own territory, Zhou Jiyun felt completely relaxed.

Xie Jing came to check on him twice during the meeting, but Zhou Jiyun was sleeping very soundly, not alert as usual. After touching Zhou Jiyun's face lovingly, Xie Jing yawned and fell asleep beside him unconsciously.

Unfortunately, the peaceful and harmonious days were short-lived. After Zhou Zhida was executed on the ninth day, Zhou Jiwen committed suicide the next day. When Zhou Jiyun heard the news, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "So soon?"

Brother Fan said softly, "Yes, the medical examiner has come and confirmed that it was suicide. The time of death was around two in the morning."

Zhou Jiyun sighed: "Got it, please keep an eye on it."

Brother Fan also sighed: "Now it's finally calm, right?"

Zhou Jiyun: "Not necessarily. We don't know what Fang Qin will do. If this woman goes crazy, no one will know."

Brother Fan thought about it and said: "Then I'll keep an eye on her first."

Zhou Jiwen's death was a great blow to Grandpa Zhou, and even more so to Fang Qin. When Zhou Jiwen was about to be sent to the funeral home, Fang Qin hugged Zhou Jiwen's body and cried and refused to let go.

Butler Zhong stood aside, seeing the dead, the sick and the crying, and felt bad. A good family, originally happy and harmonious, now fell apart.

No matter how heartbroken Fang Qin was, Zhou Jiwen was already dead, and since he was dead, everything had to go according to the procedure. Because Zhou Jiwen and Zhou Zhida had both committed crimes, Zhou Jiyun's funeral for them was also exceptionally simple.

Of course, even fewer people came to pay their respects. After all, having close ties with criminals is not a good reputation.

At the funeral, Zhou Jida curled his lips as he looked at the Zhou family members coming and going. "I didn't expect that you would hold a funeral for them, brother. If it were me, I would pour all my body into the rivers, lakes and seas."

Zhou Jiyun said casually: "Don't pollute the environment."

Zhou Jida held back his laughter and thought that what Zhou Jiyun said was really wonderful. He sighed: "Grandpa is sick again. I remember that he was still very strong at this time."

Zhou Jiyun: "He must be worried. His beloved second wife was annihilated. How could he not be seriously ill?"

Zhou Jida sighed: "I just can't figure it out. You said he knew about you before... and then he followed you. Now it's Zhou Zhida and Zhou Jiwen, do you think he will just..."

Zhou Jiyun: "Who knows? As long as Jingjing and I are living well now, that's enough."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xie Jing, who also looked up at her. The two looked at each other, curled their lips slightly, and then both stopped smiling and focused on today's funeral.

Zhou Jida shook his head and said, "I thought Fang Qin was so sad that she would definitely attend today's funeral."

"She loves Zhou Jida, but she cares more about her reputation." Zhou Jiyun said bluntly: "Having an ex-husband who is a murderer is already embarrassing enough, and Zhou Jiwen didn't bring her any good reputation."