When Wen Rennuan and Han Ziqiao arrived, Lai Qijun was chatting with Mrs. Wenren in the living room. Originally, Mrs. Han did not allow Han Ziqiao to come out at this time, but her son insisted, and Han Tian was not at home either, so Mrs. Han let go
Now. She was probably relieved to be with Wen Rennuan. Mrs. Han also knew what kind of person Wen Rennuan was.
"Ziqiao, you haven't been here for a long time!" Mrs. Wenren saw them coming in and got up hurriedly.
Han Ziqiao also said hello with a smile, and then he saw Lai Qijun sitting on the sofa. He was startled. He heard Lai Qijun say to Wen Rennuan, "I came to see you, but I didn't want you to be away at home."
Wen Rennuan glanced at him gratefully, knowing that he said such words to help her step down.
Mrs. Wenren hurriedly went into the kitchen to make tea.
In fact, she is sincerely happy that Han Ziqiao can come. After all, Ou Ze is no longer here, and it is rare that there is such a person who is willing to devote himself to his daughter. Her husband is no longer here, and she is the one who best understands the feeling of loneliness. Now
She only hopes that her daughter can live a happy life.
Wen Rennuan saw her mother walking to the kitchen. She turned back to Han Ziqiao and said, "I'll help her. You sit down for a while. I'll be right back."
Han Ziqiao smiled and nodded. In fact, he didn't ask for much. He just hoped that Wen Rennuan would let him stay by her side and look at her. Then Han Ziqiao would be satisfied.
After sitting down on the sofa, Han Ziqiao's eyes fell on the tea cup in front of Lai Qijun. He smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Lai has been here for a while." The heat rising from the tea in his cup was no longer so obvious.
Lai Qijun chuckled softly, nodded and said, "Yes, for a while. I wanted to leave because Nuan Nuan was not here, but my godmother had to keep me here for dinner." Since he recognized Wen Rennuan as his sister, Mrs. Wen Ren
He said that if he didn't dislike her, he would call her godmother.
Lai Qijun has been without a mother since he was a child, and Mrs. Wenren is so amiable, so he is naturally willing.
Han Ziqiao followed and smiled.
Lai Qijun put down the tea cup in his hand and suddenly said: "Actually, I came today because I have something to tell Nuannuan. Or... about you."
This sentence made Han Ziqiao stunned for a moment, and he blurted out: "What's the matter?"
Lai Qijun turned around and glanced towards the kitchen smoothly, and then said: "You were in a car accident. It was a coincidence that day. I happened to pass by that intersection and saw the driver behind you hit me hard. But then
How can we say that the result was an accident? Don't you think it's strange?" He thought a lot on the way here. If Han Ziqiao wanted to say this, he should have said it when the police went there, but he didn't. So the only explanation is
He didn't want to say it at all. If this was the case, no matter how Lai Qijun asked him, he would not tell him the truth. It would be better for him to take the initiative himself.
When Lai Qijun said that, his eyes lingered on Han Ziqiao's face. Sure enough, he saw his expression change, and his expression immediately became very unnatural. After a while, he heard him forcefully smile and say: "How is this possible? Mr. Lai really knows how to joke.
." He didn't believe that Lai Qijun would be at the scene, otherwise why has no one mentioned this matter yet?
Unexpectedly, Lai Qijun smiled calmly and said in a low voice: "I saw that it was Jinyuan who rushed up to the driver that prevented the driver from stepping forward. I don't need to lie to you about this. Why do you think Jinyuan appeared there? This
Is there really such a coincidence in the world? That's because I was there and I made an appointment with her." Han Ziqiao's eyes became more and more suspicious, Lai Qijun still said, "Maybe you should ask Nuan Nuan, Jin Yuan and
What does it have to do with me?"
After talking about this, Han Ziqiao naturally understood. Rumor has it that the young director of Lai's consortium is very romantic, and there are many women outside. Jiang Jinyuan is really nothing.
So, did he really see everything that day?
Did he really see someone bumping into him on purpose, and it was Jiang Jinyuan's appearance that prevented An Chengyong's people from going forward to kill him and silence him?
Han Ziqiao began to feel unsure, and his expression was a little dazed. However, just being dazed made Lai Qijun more sure of what he was thinking. He opened his lips, and the words came out: "What are you hiding?"
There were footsteps coming from the kitchen, but Han Ziqiao's answer had not yet been spoken. Mrs. Wenren brought tea to Han Ziqiao and said with a smile: "Ziqiao, you must stay for dinner tonight. Auntie has always wanted to invite you to the house.
It’s time to eat.”
Han Ziqiao suddenly came back to his senses. He smiled awkwardly and nodded. When he reached for the teacup, he accidentally knocked it over in front of him.
"Oops!" Mrs. Wenren stood up in alarm. Lai Qijun quickly grabbed her and said in a low voice: "Be careful!"
Wen Rennuan also ran out from inside. Seeing this situation, he hurriedly asked: "What happened?"
Han Ziqiao's face looked ugly. He stood up in a daze and whispered: "I'm sorry, I have a headache, so I missed it for a while."
Wen Rennuan glanced at Lai Qijun subconsciously and saw his brows furrowed. She probably thought of something, but she said, "It's okay, I'll make you another drink."
"No, Nuannuan, I think I should go back." Han Ziqiao turned around and left.
Mrs. Wenren didn't know what happened. Seeing that he was about to leave, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold his arm, frowning and persuading: "It's just a cup of tea that was spilled, it's no big deal. Didn't you promise your aunt to stay for dinner?"
If you feel uncomfortable, just ask Nuannuan to take you to your guest room to rest for a while. You will be fine soon after taking a rest." She was worried that he was really unwell and that something would happen to him on his way back now.
Wen Rennuan wanted to speak, but he heard Lai Qijun say: "Godmother, I just remembered that I have something to go back to first, otherwise I will take him home along the way."
Han Ziqiao immediately refused: "Don't bother Mr. Lai." After saying that, he walked out.
"Zi Qiao!" Wen Rennuan called him but he didn't respond.
Lai Qijun took Wen Rennuan's hand and whispered, "I'll go, don't worry, he's fine."
Outside, Han Ziqiao just got into the car and saw Lai Qijun opening the door and getting in from the passenger compartment. Han Ziqiao frowned and looked at him: "Mr. Lai didn't even drive the car, right?"
Lai Qijun shrugged: "There is something wrong with the car, but I happen to have something to say to Mr. Han, so it doesn't hurt to give you a ride, right?"
Hearing that he had something to say to Han Tian, Han Ziqiao's face suddenly darkened.
"I'm afraid my father doesn't have time to see you." Han Ziqiao was afraid that Lai Qijun was talking about the car accident, but God knows, Han Tian also knew about the car accident!
Lai Qijun ignored his words and still only said: "It's not up to you to decide whether he is free or not."
"Mr. Lai, that's our Han family's housework!" He finally couldn't help it.
Lai Qijun's expression remained the same, and he spoke extremely calmly: "Do you think I don't know them? Those two are An Chengyong's people. Since this matter is related to An Chengyong, it is also my family matter!" He thought of his death in
Xuanxuan in An Chengyong's hand clenched his fists in pain!