Chapter 214 (1/2)

Zhang Jin nodded thoughtfully and held back Wei Wuxian.

On the way back, Zhang Jin took a picture of Lin Zhanhao's tragic death with his mobile phone and sent it to Chen ya.

Chen ya, who must have always wanted Lin Zhanhao to die, should be very happy after seeing the picture.

After Zhang Jin went back, he lit a cigarette and walked silently among the crowd, thinking about some things to face next, but he hasn't gone far yet. Zhang Jin suddenly saw a figure he didn't want to see, Zhang Cui!

Frowned, but Zhang Jin still came to Zhang Cui and asked strangely, ”what's the matter with me?”

Zhang Cui nodded excitedly and said, ”come with me!”

Zhang Jin was surprised, but he still followed behind Zhang Cui and walked towards a restaurant not far away. Zhang Cui had already booked a private room in the restaurant and led Zhang Jin to catch up. Even on the way, Zhang Jin heard someone calling her boss's wife.

Think about it. People with a little ability will have some industries in the secular world, just like Cai Lili's bar. It's not too much for Zhang Cui to have a restaurant.

”I think you'll be surprised?”

”Surprise? Oh, forget it, I'm talking when I see it! ”

Zhang Jin doesn't know what Zhang Cui is going to say. It's just a surprise. For Zhang Jin, it's really forget it. At the bottom of his heart, he hates more. However, if he really does something to the so-called biological parents, Zhang Jin really can't do it.

Anyway, life is given by others. Although there is no upbringing, some things should be appreciated. As for others, Zhang Jin doesn't want to be involved too much.

In front of a big bag door on the third floor, Zhang Cui stood at the door with some excitement. Zhang Jin saw that she was trembling even when she unscrewed the door, and she couldn't help frowning.

The door is open!

Zhang Cui led Zhang Jin in. The decoration in the room is not too high-profile, and even has some antique charm. Everywhere is full of a taste that seems to have passed through. Mahogany furniture is everywhere, pure mahogany, and even a faint smell of wood.

On a round table, two people sat down, but after seeing the door open, they all stood up excitedly.

It was a pair of men and women in their thirties and seventies. The woman was beautiful and the man was Gu Pu Junlang. After seeing Zhang Jin, they were surprised, especially the woman. They ran towards Zhang Jin excitedly, tears in their eyes, looked at Zhang Jin excitedly and said, ”jin'er, you are my jin'er...”

Zhang Jin looked at the beautiful woman in surprise and only took a side step to avoid her move to hold Zhang Jin in her arms. Zhang Jin even said with some vigilance: ”sorry, you may recognize the wrong person!”

The man was also very excited. He came step by step and wanted to hug Zhang Jin, but as a man's self-esteem, he had to stand there.

Zhang Cui hurriedly said, ”no mistake, no!”

The handsome woman shed tears. She looked at Zhang Jin in front of her excitedly and wanted to say something. She didn't know how to speak. Her mouth trembled and looked pitiful. Zhang Jin had a headache.

”Shut up!”

Suddenly turned his head sideways and stared at Zhang Cui's Zhang Jin with a cold look.

Where did Zhang Cui dare to say anything? After Zhang Jin stared, she felt as if dozens of eyes were staring at her suddenly. If she dared to say one more word, she might be cramped and skinned the next second, and she would never be born again.

She was so frightened that her cold sweat fell down and stood there trembling.

”You say I'm your child. Oh, don't you think it's ridiculous? I Zhang Jin didn't know I had parents when I was growing up. All I know is that I was raised by the nurse aunt in the orphanage. I was raised by thousands of people when I begged on the roadside. I was a child who robbed food with wild dogs. Now you jump out and say it's my mother. Don't you think you have a thick skin? ”

Zhang Jin looked at the beautiful woman in front of him indifferently. Even if she looked pitiful at this time, she still couldn't exchange Zhang Jin's sympathy.

”Jin'er...”

The woman looked at Zhang Jin with some excitement and listened to what Zhang Jin said. Her heart seemed to have been stabbed by a knife. Her whole body trembled with excitement, her legs were soft, and she fell to the ground helplessly.

”Is it interesting to pretend to be poor?”

Zhang Jin disdained to take a look at the woman on the ground, but he didn't know why. Inexplicably, he would feel some heartache.

It's not because of how poor and helpless a woman is, but when she sees her, there seems to be a knife breeding from her blood, stabbing Zhang Jin's heart!

No way, it can't be true, it can't be