The way I came back wasn't right

Su Zejin found that she was too indulging in the past memories.He frowned, and his eyes once again fell on the few people in front of the dining table.

This meal was very quiet, of course not because everyone is not in the habit of talking during meals, but obviously everyone has no desire to talk.Whether it's himself, grandpa, or Lin Meijun's family.

Su Zejin still remembered what happened after the meal was over, and the situation in front of him developed just like his memory: After half an hour after a meal, when the servants came up to remove the plates and everyone walked into the living room, Lin Meijun couldn't help but be surprised. He stabbed his son viciously.

Su Zejin pulled the corner of his lips again.Standing outside the crowd, he clearly saw the change in Jiang Rongxu's expression: first he was slightly disapproving and unhappy, then he reluctantly put it away, and took out a long scroll with a respectful gesture: "Grandpa Su , This is a calligraphy and painting that I found by chance two years ago, but I don't understand these things myself, you are a master of calligraphy and painting, can you show it?"

Even after watching it again, Su Zejin still sneered.

He glanced at himself who was sitting on the sofa, and he was taking a sip of tea from his cup—that was covering his lips with a sneer—and then told Mama Zhang to put the scroll away.

Of course you have to take it well.Su Zejin, who was standing aside, thought calmly that he would have to send it back later.

I don't know if Lin Meijun really didn't know or if she didn't know. Even if the truth about his mother's death was left aside, Jiang Junguo actually robbed Su's business, not to mention that she was one of the murderers who killed his mother. One, even if she is an innocent and good person, as long as she is Jiang Junguo's wife, it is absolutely impossible for myself and my grandfather to accept the child born by this woman and this woman—not Jiang Junguo's wife, these two people and his What's the relationship with his grandfather?

Lin Meijun is acting crazy, she has been virtuous and lovely for ten years, and now she even wants to please her original spouse's family, and his father really has a way, but who said that Lin Meijun lives by his father?Of course you can't make the patron unhappy...

No, wait.Su Zejin frowned suddenly.

Although Lin Meijun has no self-esteem, she is not a brainless person. Otherwise, she would not be able to pick up Jiang Junguo at the beginning, and she survived until his mother died and became an upright Mrs. Jiang.Even if she wants to build an archway again, she won't put her efforts in places that are obviously useless: what's the use of being virtuous here?The reputation can't be spread.Unless...unless this is from Jiang Junguo's instruction or for Jiang Junguo to see.

But if this is the case, what is Jiang Junguo thinking?

And his car accident...

Su Zejin's fingers curled up, and he stared closely at the calm Jiang Junguo and Lin Meijun who was always smiling.

Was it an accident, or premeditated by either of these two men?

"Grandpa, I'll help you up." The familiar voice woke up Su Zejin.He looked up and saw that Lin Meijun and Jiang Rongxu had already walked out of the old house accompanied by their servants. Jiang Junguo was still standing in the living room, and he was also holding his grandfather's arm, playing up the stairs and talking at the same time.

"I'm not too old to walk." Grandpa waved his hand, "Why haven't I seen Little Jane these two days? Did you tell him you're back?"

"He knows I'm back." Standing next to Grandpa, he smiled and said, "Maybe he didn't come over because of something recently. He even sent a pair of cufflinks over two days ago."

Grandpa nodded and walked into his room.

And he went down the stairs again, leading Jiang Junguo into the master bedroom on the second floor: the bedroom of his mother and Jiang Junguo back then.

Twenty-one years have passed, and the decoration, furniture, and furnishings of the bedroom have not changed a single bit, as if he was still sitting here yesterday thinking about how to build a castle with building blocks.

Su Zejin looked at himself caressing the photos on the bedside and the bottles and jewelry on the dressing table one by one.

He repeated silently in his heart, then opened his mouth, and asked himself word for word the resentment that had lingered in his heart for many years: "Mom, why am I sorry for you? You want to betray her? Mom loves you so much, why do you want to take it away?" Take all of her?"

He repeatedly saw, from the perspective of participants and bystanders, Jiang Junguo stared at him blankly, his face suddenly lost all color, as pale as a dead person.

Pleasure once again breeds crazily from the bottom of my heart.

Jiang Junguo finally left the Su residence in a hurry, so flustered that he couldn't tell that just a few minutes ago, he was still slowly enjoying the dinner cooked by the chef.

After that night, Su Zejin carefully recalled his itinerary back home.

Returning to China on April 4th, family dinner on April 14th, class reunion on April 4th, and exchange meeting on May 24th, in addition to dealing with a series of things in the company, there is nothing wrong with this arrangement. Slack, but life is almost gone, no matter how correct things are, what's the point?

Su Zejin looked at himself processing things in front of the computer.

After the initial shock, Su Zejin quickly understood his current state: his body was light and light, he could hear other people's conversations, he could see other people's movements, but he couldn't touch anything, and he didn't feel hungry accordingly. Sleepiness and fatigue are problems that any human body will produce.

And the scope of his activities can only be the places he has been to - the places he has been to during the period from returning to his country to the car accident.

The lamp on the table casts irregular shadows condescendingly.

The night here happens to be the day abroad. He is in front of the computer and having a video conference with the staff of the foreign company. No matter whether he or the people on the other side of the video, they all look full of energy... Of course, from investing millions to It took him only three years to increase his assets by ten times.

So what if Jiang Junguo is great?As long as he is given enough time, he can also step on ten Jiang Junguo!

But this car accident, his current appearance...

Su Zejin was stunned for a while.

It's his, mother's!

When Su Zejin had a body before, it was difficult for Su Zejin to imagine a day like this: doing nothing all day, just wandering around or simply sitting on the sofa in a daze, seeing himself dealing with things at the desk before the daze, and seeing Do things yourself at your desk.

Su Zejin didn’t feel anything when it was him who was dealing with things; but when it was someone else who was dealing with things and he could only observe from the sidelines, Su Zejin felt that these days were so boring that he even began to complain secretly In addition to studying, my past life was work—the terrible thing was that he did all of these jobs—it was really not interesting at all.

"President Su, you are going to attend the class reunion at six o'clock tonight." The new secretary knocked on the door and came to remind himself of the boss's upcoming schedule.

"I see." The person who handled the business pushed away the desk, closed his eyes and rested for a while, stood up, took his coat and left the office.

Su Zejin, who stayed aside, followed silently.

It's the 29th, and there are only 7 days left... What will happen to him after 7 days?

No matter what happens to him seven days later, this class reunion is finally a rare event these days.Su Zejin, who has a body, doesn't care, but Su Zejin, who is in the state of soul, cheers up.

He carefully observed the classmates who didn't pay attention at all last time.

Everyone ate, drank and sang in the luxurious box of the Jinsha clubhouse. Except for a few who were still PhD students, most of them had already come out to work, including Lin Yuming, the leader of this gathering.Lin Yuming has been a person who knows things since he was a student. Su Zejin remembers that at the beginning of the party, he brought a glass of wine to toast himself with a smile.

"You, Su Zejin, are willing to come back. Have you been abroad for ten years and finally found out that the moon in foreign countries is not round enough?"

"That's right, no matter how you look at it, I don't have the circle of my own family." At that time, I answered a sentence like this, and followed the two people to look at each other and smile, the atmosphere became heated, and the surrounding students began to gather around.

Su Zejin stood outside the crowd, and he looked at the people around him from another angle.

Chang Chunlin was the representative of the physics class when he was a student. Like the physics teacher at the time, he had a bit of a bad temper, but now he is the one who smiles the most around him.

Sun Ping was mediocre in all aspects when he was a student, and his family background was said to be not very good, but now just judging from his clothes, he is not a bad person.

Zhao Yushi was the school belle at the time, but now she is only 26 years old, and there are fine lines around her eyes.

Zhou Mei is as beautiful and charming as ever...

"Oh." Sitting beside Su Zejin, Zhou Mei suddenly let out a low voice.

By the way, the big brown waves curled up his cufflinks, and he undid his cufflinks, letting go of the entangled hair.Su Zejin thought a little boredly that when he was abroad, every time he attended a party, he would receive such innocuous or more blunt hints.

And Zhou Mei... is not the one he likes, and he doesn't want to have any unnecessary relationship with his classmates.

Su Zejin saw himself unbuttoning his cuff buttons and letting go of the lock of hair.

Zhou Mei took back her hair and glanced at the cufflinks again: "This button is really beautiful, don't you think it was a gift from your girlfriend?"

He heard himself smile: "No, it was given by Chen Jian."

Zhou Mei blinked her eyes, with an ambiguous smile on her face: "So that's it—"

Of course, Su Zejin could hear the meaning of Zhou Mei's words that day, and he also glanced at the other party with a half-smile, and then turned to talk to others.

Zhou Mei made it boring, and the matter naturally came to an end.

But this time, Su Zejin, who was standing outside, discovered something that he hadn't noticed at the beginning.

Li Xia.

Su Zejin thought to himself, the figure sitting in the corner of the sofa silently holding the cup gradually overlapped with the same thin figure in memory.

This is probably his most insignificant classmate in the three years of junior high school. Obviously, his academic performance was very good at the time, and he was also a study committee member in the class. As a result, no matter whether he was a teacher or a classmate, whether it was private or collective, He was the last to know... This state of non-existence has obviously evolved to the present.

But since just now, this person has been watching him...or Zhou Mei?

Su Zejin was a little uncertain, but he saw clearly that when he was talking to Zhou Mei, the eyes of Li Xia who was sitting in the corner lit up slightly, and even his sitting body leaned forward, as if he wanted to get out of his position. He stood up, but before he really stood up, he was stunned for some reason, and then sat back down again.

It wasn't just this one student who was a little different.

Chang Chunlin, who smiled flatteringly, pouted when he couldn't see.

Sun Ping ignored him from the very beginning.

Zhao Yushi was absent-minded all night.

Not long after Zhou Mei hinted that it would not work, she found an excuse to change places with someone else.

If the car accident he experienced was not an accident, how many people want him to die?

Su Zejin felt that he looked like a prisoner to everyone now, so he passed through the box door and came to the corridor in a dull manner.

The manager of the club happened to come out of the elevator with the staff, and she reprimanded him in a low voice, while stepping on her high-heeled shoes and rattling through his body.

Su Zejin shivered.

Something has to be done to change this situation!He went back to the box again, came to his side, and yelled to himself who was still talking and drinking with his classmates: "Stupid! You still laugh, do you know that you are going to have a car accident in seven days?" !?"

Of course no one heard him.

Su Zejin crouched down in frustration.

If this was the past, he would still go to the environmental exchange meeting seven days later, talk to Chen Jian on the phone and leave early until he got into an accident while driving halfway.

At that time, what will happen to my current self...?