canary dressed as a disabled villain

He Zhuo's car was parked opposite the school, and the gate of the school was filled with darkness, which made his scalp numb, so he simply closed his eyes and rested for a while.

After seeing Mr. Mao's message, he glanced at the crowd.

After sending the message to Zhuang Jianning, he clicked on Zhuang Jianning's circle of friends and asked Li Zhu, "Who were those people just now?"

Li Zhu replied: "The ones talking to Mr. Zhuang were Mr. Jing, Mrs. Jing, their son Jing Chen, and the other...Cheng Yan. It was Jiang Tan and his wife who led Mr. Zhuang away, and they were with them daughter Jiang Taoyu."

Zhuang Jianning only has a few circles of friends.

The longest one, the copywriting is only two words: "Nirvana", accompanied by a picture of the finished Phoenix brooch and a photo of the manuscript.

In the above article, the copywriting only has two words: "My", and the accompanying picture is a photo of tung flowers sent at three o'clock in the morning.

A cluster of crimson stamens in the middle of the five-petaled white flowers reminded He Zhuo of the red plums in the snow in winter.

Immediately a picture of tasting it flashed in my mind.

Gently closing his eyes, he slid his fingers upwards.

On the top one, the text: "Metamorphosis", and there are two accompanying pictures, which are photos of the manuscript of the brooch in the shape of a princess and a swan.

The latest one was from a week ago, and the text was still two words: "Auntie". In the photo, Zhuang Jianning was holding a middle-aged woman's arm, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

Different from the flattering smile every time around him, it is more comfortable and leisurely.

He Zhuo recalled the time, it was the day Zhuang Jianning said that he went to the house of his "female classmate".

Before he could investigate, he set off for Hot Spring Mountain.

Turning his gaze to the smiling middle-aged woman in the photo, He Zhuo asked Li Zhu, "What is the origin of Jiang, and how did he meet Zhuang Jianning?"

During He Zhuo's silence, Li Zhu quickly summarized and screened all the information that could be investigated: "Jiang Tan is Latti..."

He Zhuo interrupted in a deep voice: "The important point."

Li Zhu deliberated for half a second, and first reported that the Jiang family couple went to school to ask Zhuang Jianning to release Jiang Taoyu.

Seeing that He Zhuo hadn't said a word, he briefly talked about Zhuang Jianning's visit to Yue Jiang's house in Luzhou last week.

In the end, he concluded his statement: "Mrs. Jiang seems to really like Mr. Zhuang, but Mr. Zhuang recently..." He secretly glanced at Mr. He's expression in the rearview mirror, "It's really likable."

Some people hate their own flesh and blood to the extreme, and some people even give so-called cheap family affection to other people's children.

It's ridiculous.He Zhuo snorted coldly, his eyes were about to burst into flames: "Do you think they deserve to like it?"

Li Zhu shuddered all over, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

Putting his finger on the car window and knocking casually a few times, He Zhuo changed his tone casually and said: "No matter what method is used, get the man surnamed Zhuang back from the country of Mo, and help him to rise to the top in the country." Smiling, "Let him go and recognize Jing Chen."

One is the bankrupt adoptive parents of the Jing family, and the other is the prospering biological father, how will Jing Chen choose?

He would like to see how ridiculous these ridiculous "family relationships" can become.

In the cramped compartment, the air pressure plummeted.Li Zhu heard the dangerous aura, his body stiffened, and he responded with a trembling voice: "Yes, Mr. He."

The Jiang family and Zhuang Jianning have only known each other for a few days, but they are closer than their serious husband and wife relationship.

Is this recruiting a son-in-law?

He Zhuo raised his brows, and continued in a slow voice: "Choose a few beautiful female stars and female students to approach Mr. Jiang, and then check his life style. If he wants to have an illegitimate child, see if Mrs. Jiang will take it back and raise him. "

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Zhuang Jianning looked at the direction the car was leaving, pursed his lips tightly, many thoughts flashed through his mind, the mobile phone in his hand rang, and he didn't bother to look at it.

Just now he rejected Mrs. Jiang and said big words, someone wanted to pick him up.

But now I can't get a taxi at all, and I have an exam in the afternoon, so it would be a waste of time to walk back.

No, since He Zhuo abandoned him, why did he go back.

Then find a restaurant in front of the school and take a break by the way.

Jiang Taoyu pointed to a luxury supercar in the front right, and argued with her father rather unconvinced: "How much is Diliuyi worth? Have you seen the car in front of me? I just read it in a magazine a few days ago." , lykanhypersport limited production of 7 units in the world, worth 9000 million! The key point is that even if you have the money, you may not be able to buy it. This is the legendary boss, dad!"

Jiang Tan dotingly tugged at Jiang Taoyu's ponytail, and after compromising, he jokingly threatened: "You can say that. You still read magazines before the college entrance examination. If you don't get enough points in culture, I'll send you to Serbia to mine mines." .”

Mrs. Jiang watched the father and daughter bickering tenderly, and shook her head helplessly.

Hearing that Zhuang Jianning said that someone came to pick him up, Mrs. Jiang was not only not disappointed because of the rejection, but was happy for Zhuang Jianing.

Life is too lonely, and she also hopes to have a few more people to accompany Xiao Jian. She didn't ask about other things, but asked calmly, "Xiao Jian, has the person who picked you up not come yet?"

Zhuang Jianning lowered his head and looked down, and accidentally saw the message He Zhuo just sent on the phone screen, "He..."

"Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuang Jianning turned her head numbly.

A man in a suit and leather shoes bowed slightly, and respectfully said to Zhuang Jianning, "Your car keys."

After all, he lightly pressed the button of the key.

Right in front of the few people, the lykanhypersport supercar, which is limited to 7 units in the world and worth 9000 million yuan, is unlocked with a "click".

Jiang Taoyu looked at the car, looked at the man, and turned to look at Zhuang Jianning, his eyes gradually radiated a strange light: "I, Brother Jian, God Zhuang, Boss Ning, can I be lucky enough to ride in the pile of money that can run? "

Without waiting for Zhuang Jianning to speak, she quickly picked up the key from the man's hand, and pushed Zhuang Jianning to go to the supercar, "This temptation is too great, boss, take me away."

Although Jiang Tan and Mrs. Jiang were shocked, they did not forget to stop the enthusiastic car fans.

Zhuang Jianning hesitated for a moment and said to the man, "You can drive back first, I don't have a driver's license."

Mrs. Jiang saw that there was only a car coming, but no one was there, so she winked at Jiang Tan, and Zhuang Jianing took her home anyway.

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The black Maybach was parked in the underground parking lot of Mao Jun's law firm.

He Zhuo sat in a wheelchair and took the exclusive elevator directly to Mr. Mao's office.

The assistant opened the door, and He Zhuo looked at Mao Jun sitting behind the desk with a sullen face.

"It came quite quickly." There was a pile of documents spread out on the large black wooden desk, Mao Jun was flipping through the one at hand, and he didn't even lift his head when he heard the voice.

He Zhuo drove straight over, and slapped the phone on the desk, "If there is no decent evidence," if there is substance in the gaze, it can definitely penetrate Mao Jun's body, "Today I will pick your brand gone."

Mao Jun was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids, looked at He Zhuo from above the glasses, and said with a clear smile, "The child who didn't take the college entrance examination in your family?"

Before He Zhuo got angry, he quickly pushed the materials at hand along the desk to the opposite side: "This morning in a casino in country m, I found the trace of the driver who caused the accident 28 years ago, but the other party was too cunning. As soon as there was a sign of trouble, he miraculously disappeared again."

He Zhuo slowly shifted his gaze to the document pushed by Mr. Mao. There were two photos posted on the first page. The photo on the top was a man over half a century old in ordinary clothes, and the photo below was a close-up of his face, because of The relationship between them is not very clear, only the outline of eyebrows and eyes can be vaguely seen.

This is the man who killed his father whom he had never met 28 years ago. After being imprisoned for two years, he was arranged to leave the country and was never seen again.

He Zhuo didn't touch or turn over the file.

Although the pixels are not very clear, the appearance of this person has long been deeply embedded in his mind, he raised his eyelids, and his amber eyes were filled with chills, "Send the news to the He family. Once someone can't sit still, the evidence will naturally come to us." Send it by hand."

It was not easy for He Zhuo to come out for a trip, and Mao Jun analyzed other evidences that he had investigated in recent years together, and the two sat in the office until sunset.

He Zhuo closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, raised his wrist to look at the time, stopped and said, "Okay, I have to go back."

Mr. Mao got up to tidy up the documents scattered on the desk.

After so many years, he knew that He Zhuo was almost immune to these two car accidents.

Pain is nothing to him, or pain is a part of his body, and he can live only by pain.

It has nothing to do with sorrow or joy, it is just a state of life.

The files are all tidied up, and the mood has switched modes.He looked at He Zhuo jokingly: "It's kind of like a strict wife who rushes home after get off work."

It was a bit late, and the skin all over his body was thinking about and longing for the little pet. He Zhuo hadn't planned to tell Mao Jun about it now, but when he saw the other party mentioning it again, he pushed his tongue against his upper jaw.

"You are half right. The child is indeed my pillow. You can't imagine how obedient and annoying he is. I let him stay at home, and he dare not go anywhere."

The corners of his mouth curled up, looking at Mr. Mao's eyes with a hint of warning, He Zhuo pointed to his chest and said, "Mine."

Mao Jun cursed "xxj" in his heart, raised his hands, and said with a sincere face: "Well, I see, yours, please come back quickly, don't keep the child waiting."

After getting in the car, He Zhuo asked Li Zhu, "Did Zhuang Jianning drive the car back?"

Li Zhu didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a very low voice, "Mr. Zhuang said he doesn't have a driver's license."

When the car drove out of the underground garage, He Zhuo opened the car window, and the sweet smell of the snack bar by the street filled the whole car.

He Zhuo thought for a while, and ordered: "Go down and buy some, sweet and soft." The taste of the lips.

Li Zhu opened the car door and asked in deliberation, "Mr. He, can you bring...for Mr. Zhuang?"

He Zhuo: "Do you dare to eat?"

Li Zhu's hand was still on the handlebar, and he reported tremblingly: "Xiao Ning's instructions show that Mr. Zhuang didn't go back at noon, and he is not at home now."

He raised his wrist to look at the time, it was almost seven o'clock, the exam was over for two hours, the exam will continue tomorrow, it is impossible to go out and mess around with classmates tonight.

With a gloomy face, He Zhuo picked up his phone, and Zhuang Jianning didn't reply to the message he sent at noon.

Finding out Zhuang Jianning's phone number, He Zhuo dialed it, it rang for a long time, but no one answered.

The fingers holding the phone gradually turned white, the courage of this little thing was raised by him.

You need to be disciplined.

"Check his phone location."

Li Zhu worked on the terminal, carefully glanced at the rearview mirror, "Mr. Zhuang is in Luzhou month."

His little pets are absolutely not allowed to stay outside and be contaminated with other people's breath.

"Go to Luzhou month."

Accompanied by the sunset, the black Maybach merged into the traffic flow of the evening rush hour, and it was almost eight o'clock before finally driving to Luzhou Yue Community.

The access control automatically recognized the license plate number, and according to the location, the Maybach stopped in front of a villa.

He Zhuo picked up his phone and sent a message: "At the door, come out now."

After waiting for 2 minutes, even "the other party is typing" did not appear in the dialog box.

The sharp jawline was tense, He Zhuo was like a hungry cheetah, he couldn't catch the delicious prey even though he was right in front of him.

After taking two deep breaths, he called Zhuang Jianning again.

Hearing the faint "beep" sound from the microphone, Li Zhu asked cautiously: "Mr. He, do you need me to go down and invite Mr. Zhuang?"

Before he could answer, He Zhuo heard the sound of knocking on the car window from the side of the seat, and he turned his head to meet Mao Jun's inquisitive face.

The sound insulation effect of the car windows is good. Mr. Mao seemed to guess that he would not open the windows, and repeated what he said at night with a slightly exaggerated lip language.

"If you let him stay at home, he won't dare to go anywhere. Your child is so obedient and pestering."