boyutpedia Chapter 133 Holding a grudge
Chapter 133 Holding a grudge
Zeng Yan's expression froze and his face looked a little unnatural.
What's wrong with Zeng Yichen's tone of criticism? What qualifications does he have to criticize on behalf of An Lian?
Could it be that he really has some dirty thoughts about his sister-in-law?
But facing Zeng Yichen, Zeng Yan still couldn't get angry. He just laughed dryly twice, his tone a little dry.
"Haha, how could that be... I was just asking casually. After all, it was so late yesterday, I would be worried about her safety."
Zeng Yichen looked at Zeng Yan steadily. After two seconds, he raised his eyes.
"Oh, I see. Brother really cares about his sister-in-law. I should learn from you."
After saying that, without waiting for Zeng Yan's reaction, he lowered his head and started playing with his phone again.
Zeng Yan narrowed his eyes, feeling that something was wrong with Zeng Yichen today, but he didn't say anything more. He turned around and pushed the door open to go out.
But his face was extremely cold.
If Zeng Yichen really coveted his things, whether it was An Lian or...his position
I have some crooked thoughts...
Then, even if he was his own brother, he would definitely not be merciful! !
The moment the door closed, Zeng Yichen could no longer control himself. He slumped down on the sofa in frustration, patting his chest and gasping for breath.
Disguise is really an extremely disgusting and difficult thing.
But I have been doing this for so many years, and I am afraid I have become accustomed to wearing the hypocritical mask and can't take it off.
So, where’s dad?
Maybe even worse...
As he thought of more things, Zeng Yichen's eyes drooped weakly, and he felt an uncontrollable sadness in his heart.
Even though he still wanted to deceive himself and speak for his father, various signs forced him to gradually accept this fact.
Presumably, in this family, he would have to learn how to disguise himself in order to obtain more information and have a chance to see and rescue his mother.
His opponents are his two closest relatives, and their IQs are far higher than his.
Can he really win?
He couldn't help but doubt himself, but he could only force himself to go ahead. He had no other choice.
Now that he knew these dark truths, he could no longer selfishly pretend that nothing had happened and live his life like a fool, letting his sister-in-law and mother continue to endure the pain.
He sighed, expressing helplessness and heartbreak.
Then he stood up, walked to the cabinet, carefully put all the disassembled photo frames back into their original positions.
He checked everything in the room carefully again, moved the thick documents on the table a few millimeters to the right, then turned and walked towards the door.
He glanced at the painting on the wall again, and a strong magnetic field hit him, as if attracting him to open it.
Zeng Yichen gritted his teeth and decided that he would find a way to get the password and figure out what was inside.
*
Kyoto University Hospital.
Zeng Nian rushed to the VIP ward on the top floor, where several Zeng family security guards were standing in front of the ward.
"Great General!"
Several people shouted at the same time, and the security guard closest to the door immediately reached out and opened the door for him.
Zeng Nian said "hmm" and walked straight in.
Zeng Qian'er was lying on the hospital bed, her entire body covered in bandages. Her face was red and purple and swollen, and she seemed to be unconscious.
Yuan Yamei was sitting on the side, crying bitterly. She raised her head when she heard the noise at the door. Seeing that it was Zeng Nian, she immediately stood up and trotted towards him, crying out in grievance.
"Anian! You are finally here, look at Qian'er..."
Zeng Nian was heartbroken and quickly reached out to support her and comfort her.
"I see, I see, Yamei, you are weak and can't stand crying like this."
After hearing this, Yuan Yamei's crying finally became a little quieter. She sobbed slightly, her face covered with crystal clear tears. She looked like a tearful pear blossom. Zeng Nian felt distressed again and asked hurriedly,
"Okay, what happened? Tell me slowly."
Yuan Yamei calmed down and slowly told the story.
"Qian'er went to Beijing University to audit a class today. The driver said that he hadn't seen her for a long time after class and couldn't contact her, so he contacted the school security and found Qian'er's movements based on the surveillance. Finally, he found that she had fallen into the sewer, but the strangest thing was..."
Having said this, Yuan Yamei paused, seeming to be very confused.
"What's strange?" Zeng Nian asked patiently.
"When they found Qian'er, the manhole cover was properly covered." Yuan Yamei narrated truthfully.
Zeng Nian also frowned in confusion.
How could someone fall into the manhole if the cover was on top? And how could it close by itself if someone fell in?
"Didn't the surveillance camera capture it?" Zeng Nian asked.
"Well, that manhole cover happened to be out of the surveillance range, and the surveillance camera next to it also showed that a large group of students passed by at that time..."
When Yuan Yamei said this, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes, but she suppressed it and continued,
"Security also found several students and asked them, but they didn't know anyone had fallen into the manhole cover."
Zeng Nian frowned even deeper, "A group of students, and no one saw it?"
Isn't this too weird?
"Well..." Yuan Yamei paused, as if she was a little embarrassed, "They said that they were only focused on chasing Professor Ji at the time..."
"Professor Ji?"
Hearing this title, Zeng Nian subconsciously became a little alert.
"It's the girl Yichen brought home last time... She slapped Qian'er twice in public last time. Maybe she holds a grudge against her, and her students are covering for her..."
As Yuan Yamei spoke, she squeezed out a few tears, looking so aggrieved that it was pitiful.
Zeng Nian was stunned for a moment, then he hugged Yuan Yamei and patted her soothingly, but he didn't take what he said to heart at all.
The last time, Qian'er was the one who provoked the incident first, but the other party just slapped her twice in the face. It was very generous of a professor not to sue Qian'er for framing, defamation and damaging her reputation.
How could he do such a thing in public?
But he still replied softly, "Okay, I will investigate it and give our daughter justice. Don't be sad, Yamei. I will feel bad if you do this."
Hearing this, Yuan Yamei secretly rejoiced, and snuggled into Zeng Nian's arms, blushing and saying in a tender voice, "I know you love me the most, A Nian."
*
The bright moon hangs quietly above the deep blue sky, and the stars are scattered around it like pearls, twinkling like a dream.
After taking a shower, Noila Mo walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, with a towel casually draped over her wet head.
He opened the wine cabinet, poured himself a glass of Louis Lafite, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with the wine, and sat down at the small round table with a laptop.
She raised the wine glass to her lips, took a sip, and put it aside. She turned on the screen and began to put together the brief for the release.
When she saw the record of "experimental subjects need mosaics", she remembered the scene at Kyoto University...
Shit, it can’t really be a ghost, right?
What should Xiao Leng do? Does she know about this?