Chapter 311

At the moment, the ran family is under low pressure, and the servant even holds his breath when walking.

Xiao Ye's men came and went in a hurry.

Ran Tenghui jumped out like death. Ran Tengxiao was directly beaten and thrown into the garden.

It's so cold that I have to freeze half to death.

It seems that master Xiao is really angry this time.

Ye Jian hurried in. "Xiao Ye, it's Zhao Qian. The police station has issued an arrest warrant for the whole city."

Ran Qing's mind can be guessed, but it's not stupid to start on such an occasion.

But in any case, ran Qing is sure of the black pot.

"How's the mirror?"

Ye Jian secretly glanced at ran Tengxiao's face: "there is news from the hospital that Miss Mingjing's arm has been hurt and has been treated and gone home."

The air pressure in the living room fell again in an instant.

Then the housekeeper came in: "young master, Miss Qing and miss Biao are coming."

"Let them go." The last thing ran Tengxiao wants to see now is them.

The old housekeeper turned around and went out.

Ran Tengxiao glanced at Ye Jian: "do it."

Ye Jian looked like a Lin, "yes."

After Ye Jian left, ran Tengxiao hooked his lips and dialed Lin Feng.

"She gave me a big gift. Of course I want to repay her. Now she should sit at home and drink tea leisurely, but soon she couldn't laugh."

Ran Qing showed a trace of satisfaction in her eyes: "I'm just afraid he'll start at the rosefinch hall."

"Cousin hates disobedient people. You just have to be an obedient person and nothing."

Ran Qing doesn't understand this truth, "it's all right. I'm old, my health is getting worse and worse, and I can't afford it. I'll give you the rosefinch hall in the future."

Zhao Zhen looked at the time: "you go back first. I'll do something."

Ran Qing looked at her immediately; "What are you going to do?"

"Go and see the mirror. She seems to be hurt."

Ran Qing immediately scolded, "look what that bitch is doing?"

Zhao Zhen shook his head reluctantly: "it's not as simple as you think. Although my cousin will carry it for you, you'll settle accounts after autumn. Are you afraid? Only a mirror can calm my cousin's anger."

Ran Qing snorted coldly and slammed into the door.

Zhao Zhen stood in place and watched the car go away.

At that time, she was also watching the live broadcast. At the last second before the live broadcast stopped, she saw a familiar figure.

It's Xiyu.

He finally did not hide his head and tail, and appeared openly beside the mirror.

All her first guesses were right.

No matter what the outcome of today's event is, we must let Mingjing believe that it is not mother's intention.

Stopped a taxi, Zhao Zhen ordered the driver to go straight to Tonghe Shengshi.

——

The police went to Zhao Qian's house and began to issue an arrest warrant for the whole city.

At 4 pm, a crowd reported that Zhao Qian went back to his parents' house.

The police rushed to Zhao Qian's parents' house.

However, when he arrived, he found that Zhao Qian hanged himself and left a suicide note.

The suicide note explained that he was greedy for the post of president for a long time, so he hated Mingjing. On impulse, he asked someone to do it without anyone's instruction. He did it alone.

In his suicide note, he took all the responsibility on himself.

After forensic identification, Zhao Qian did die of suicide, and after professional handwriting identification, the suicide note was indeed written by Zhao Qian.

After a round of investigation by the police, the surveillance downstairs was broken, and all the clues were broken here.

Although Zhao Qian's suicide is very strange, this case can only be finalized in this way unless there are new clues.

And behind Zhao Qian is the ran family, which will implicate many people.

Ran Qing is relieved to learn that Zhao Qian is dead and leaves a suicide note to take all the responsibilities.

At the same time, there was a thrill.

This is ran Tengxiao's means, fast, accurate and ruthless, leaving no trace.

Even the old policeman couldn't catch his tail.

Such a person is lucky not to be an enemy.

——

Jiang Chunlan leisurely prunes the flowers in the vase. It's not easy to have such a handful of flowers this season. It's really a delicate flower in the greenhouse. It's very precious.

"Where's Jinchen? Haven't you come back yet?"

Sister Hua replied, "No."

"When the child is old, he can't control it, and his heart flies." Jiang Chunlan smiled and shook her head.

"I only have one wish now. If I can see Jinchen get married and have children, I can explain to his father."

Sister Hua pursed her lips. "Don't worry, madam. There will be such a day."

This is the first time that the wife has taken the initiative to mention her dead husband.

Outside the window, the last sunset was hidden, and the moonlight climbed up the treetops.

The long dark night came.

Zhou Xue walked in quickly: "madam, something's wrong."

"Click" a pair of scissors, and the fresh and tender Lily was cut off.

Jiang Chunlan sighed, "what a pity."

Put down the scissors, picked up the towel and wiped his hands. He said slowly, "what's the matter?"

Zhao Qian died. Is it worth being so rude? Jiang Chunlan's eyes were mixed with a trace of displeasure. She was still too young to breathe.

Zhou Xue looked anxious and glanced at sister Hua. Sister Hua bowed back.

Jiang Chunlan picked up the coffee and took a sip calmly: "tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhou Xue whispered, "madam, sir's tomb has been moved."

Jiang Chunlan handed the coffee to her mouth and suddenly froze. You glanced at Zhou Xue. Zhou Xue was cold in heart and immediately dropped his head.

"Madam, my subordinates are not doing well. Please punish me."

"Ran Tengxiao, I really can't underestimate him. He's much better than his uncle."

The base of the "pa" coffee cup hit the marble table, making a crisp sound, and the static needle drop in the living room can be heard.

In a long suffocation, Jiang Chunlan suddenly waved and swept the coffee cup to the ground. His calm and elegant face showed a trace of ferocious hostility.

"Asshole, I must frustrate him."

Zhou Xue shrunk her shoulders and quickly bent down.

In this game, madam obviously lost.

Was pinched to a soft rib.

The coffee cup fell to the ground and fell apart. The broken brim rolled to the door and rolled to a pair of white sneakers.

Jiang Jinchen bent down to pick up the broken coffee cup and threw it into the trash can.

Frowning at Jiang Chunlan, "Mom, what happened?"

Jiang Chunlan quickly put on a smile, as if the gaffe had never existed.

He brushed his sideburns and said with a smile, "Jinchen, you're back. Are you hungry? I asked the kitchen to stew spare ribs soup for you, sister Hua..."

Sister Hua came out with a bowl of spare ribs soup. "Young master, drink it while it's hot and boil it all afternoon."

Jiang Jinchen opened her chair and sat down. She glanced at Zhou Xue, who was silent, and her eyes fell on Jiang Chunlan's eager smile.

He bowed his head, took a spoon, scooped it into his mouth.

Soon Jiang Jinchen finished a bowl of soup. He pushed the bowl out and looked up at Jiang Chunlan.

Want to say something, finally sighed, got up and went upstairs.

Jiang Chunlan stared at Jiang Jinchen's back. I don't know when her son grew up from a teenager to a man.

That face was carved in the same mold as him.

"As long as ran Bowen's life, it's too cheap for him. Where's his wild seed? Haven't you heard yet?"