What's going on?

It turned out that Yin Tianjue took the time to take a shower when Xiao Yan was examining the fake yesterday. After all, for him who has a mysophobia, even though he had been washed many times in the cinema, some areas were still not washed, so

I hugged that woman yesterday

He put it on the bed in the bedroom. After getting up, he went to the next room to take a shower so as not to interfere with Xiao Yan's examination. As for the father's outfit, he casually took it off and threw it there. After that, his brain was completely in a state of chaos.

He never thought about it again.

And just when he was reading the newspaper, the news headline on one side caught his eye.

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The accompanying picture is a picture of a family of three dressed in parent-child outfits with happy faces on their faces.

And when Yin Tianjue's sharp eyes like an eagle fixed on the half-sleeved shirt his father was wearing, he suddenly remembered something.

He immediately dropped the newspaper and rushed towards the second floor.

The destination was naturally the bathroom in the room where he took a shower yesterday.

However, even though he turned the entire bathroom upside down, he still couldn't find the daddy suit.

He remembered that he left it here after taking a shower yesterday, but damn, how could it be missing?

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Yin Tianjue had a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his gloomy face was even more invisibly filled with a layer of dryness.

Immediately he walked out of the room and shouted: "Sister-in-law Zhang! Sister-in-law Zhang!!..."

On the first floor, Mrs. Zhang, who was busy in the kitchen, heard Yin Tianjue's call and hurried out of the kitchen while answering.

He raised his head and replied to Yin Tianjue who was standing on the second floor: "Master, what's wrong?"

"Did you clean this room today?" Yin Tianjue asked, pointing to the room with the open door.

Sister-in-law Zhang, who looked confused, had no idea what was going on. She just listened to Yin Tianjue's question and responded casually: "Yes, Master, I just finished cleaning."

Hearing Sister Zhang say this, Yin Tianjue's face darkened invisibly.

Then he asked: "Where are the clothes in the bathroom?"

"Clothes? What clothes?" Mrs. Zhang was stunned and asked.

After hearing Mrs. Zhang's question, Yin Tianjue immediately lost his composure and immediately took a long step and walked downstairs.

Before I even walked downstairs, I heard him say again: "That half-sleeve shirt in the bathroom, it's cartoonish!"

While talking, Yin Tianjue had already walked up to Mrs. Zhang.

Hearing what Yin Tianjue said, Sister-in-law Zhang suddenly realized and said: "Oh, that one, I threw it away. I have a question..."

Before Mrs. Zhang could finish speaking, she heard Yin Tianjue's deep voice shout directly: "What? Throw it away??"

"Yes, I..."

Sister-in-law Zhang opened her mouth to explain something, but Yin Tianjue didn't give her a chance.

Then he asked: "Where was it lost?"

"In the trash can at the door."

As soon as Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, Yin Tianjue ran out of the house.

But what Yin Tian never knew was that all of this was being seen by the woman secretly hiding in the dark on the second floor.

After closing the door, he dragged his limp body towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

The entrance of the villa.

A tall, handsome man with classy clothes and an extraordinary temperament was rummaging through the large bags of garbage.

The woman looked at Yin Tianjue's anxious face, and a hint of evil flashed through Mou Yujian.

Then she said in a gnashing voice: "Yin Tianjue, isn't your favorite Su Tong? Haven't you been waiting for her for seven years? Now that she's back, what does that mean to you?"

When the image of mother and son flashed through the woman's mind, she immediately clenched her lowered fists.

I just heard her say again: "No one can hinder my plan, otherwise... death!"

When Sister-in-law Zhang chased her out of the room and saw Yin Tianjue rummaging around in a pile of garbage, she was frightened.

You must know that Yin Tianjue was brought up by him. Although she didn't understand what this man was thinking sometimes, she knew his hobbies and temperament better than anyone else. You must know that this man's mysophobia was

It was almost the best, and now he was rummaging through a pile of garbage.

Dang even heard Mrs. Zhang's panicked and urgent voice: "Master, my master, what are you looking for? I'll help you find it, you..."

Mrs. Zhang's words did not stop Yin Tianjue's men's movements for even a moment.

And at this moment, when he saw the thing in the corner, he grabbed it and opened it...

The wretched appearance of Crayon Shin-chan's father suddenly appears above.

At this moment, Yin Tianjue smiled.

There was relief, secret joy, and an uncontrollable smile on his face.

I even said two words in my heart: "It's okay!"

When the woman in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor saw the smile on Yin Tianjue's face, her hatred deepened. She immediately closed the curtains with a 'swish' sound and walked out of the house.

Yin Tianjue tightly grasped the daddy suit in his hand. Before he could take a step forward, a series of vibrating notification sounds came from his cell phone in his trouser pocket.

I took it out and saw that it was a multimedia message.

Click to open.

When the photo appeared in Yin Tianjue's eyes, his sharp eyes like an eagle tightened a little, and then the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

I'm afraid even he himself has never noticed this smile.

Seeing Yin Tianjue standing there in a trance state, there was no reaction for a while.

Mrs. Zhang called softly: "Master?"

Mrs. Zhang's call was said to make Yin Tianjue wake up from a dream.

He clutched the phone tightly in his hand and said to Mrs. Zhang, "What's wrong?"

The performance performed by Yin Tianjue was a bit like a thief.

Mrs. Zhang was confused. She should ask this question.

He immediately said: "Master, are you okay?"

"Is something wrong?" Yin Tianjue raised his eyebrows, and then dropped two words: "No!"

After saying that, she took a long step towards the house without waiting for Mrs. Zhang to react.

As soon as he passed Mrs. Zhang, he saw Yin Tianjue opening the cell phone he was clutching tightly, staring at the photo and smiling.

To be honest, even he himself didn't know how this photo could be so harmonious. It was almost harmonious...

And just when Yin Tianjue was immersed in his own reverie.

A call came from my ear.

"Absolutely!"

This call made Yin Tianjue freeze up.

Looking up, when he saw the pale and weak woman wearing silk pajamas who was walking quickly away from him, Mou Yujian felt unnatural as if she had done something wrong. At the same time, he put his mobile phone into his trouser pocket.

Then he quickly stepped forward and said, "Tong'er, why are you down?"

The woman did not answer Yin Tianjue's question, but raised her hand to gently wipe away the sweat on his forehead and said: "Look at you, you are such a big man, how can you still act like a child?"
Chapter completed!