.Zhou Jian told Wenren Huiyin exactly what happened, except that he omitted the vampire thing.
When Wen Renhuiyin heard her father's name, her body shook slightly. The word father seemed to be far away from her.
She couldn't talk about hatred for this father, and naturally she couldn't talk about love. Huiyin was still ignorant when Wenren Shaolong left the family, and the word "father" was just a symbol to her.
Zhou Jiandao: "That's the thing. For some reason, I have to find this ring. I think your father certainly understands why Huai Bi is guilty, but he is still willing to take risks, so he may need this ring to achieve a certain purpose.
I was thinking that if he got into some kind of trouble, I could help him, and then I needed this ring."
Wen Renhuiyin glanced at Zhou Jian, bit her tongue and said, "Ajian, do you really want this ring?"
Wanting to get this ring would undoubtedly mean great danger, and Wenren Huiyin really didn't want Zhou Jian to get involved.
Zhou Jian was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes."
Wenren Huiyin's eyes became lonely, and she asked quietly: "Is it for strength?"
Zhou Jian naturally felt Wen Ren Huiyin's worry. He hugged Huiyin tightly and said, "It's not for strength. This ring is really important to me. Trust me, okay?"
"Yeah...I understand."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
"Um……"
The next morning, the Hong Kong Morning News reported that an unidentified flying object suspected to be a flying saucer appeared in the sky over Hong Kong Island last night, and published a photo of the unidentified object.
At the same time, the Hong Kong Island International Hotel was being renovated. Huiyin and Zhou Jian both moved to the ancestral home of the Wenren family, while the guests attending the banquet left Hong Kong Island and returned to various places in Lingnan.
In the afternoon of the next day, Zhou Jian was planning his trip to the United States. In fact, Zhou Jian had no idea what he would do after going to the United States.
He lay on the big soft bed, resting his arms on his pillow, looking at the sky and thinking quietly, while Wen Ren Huiyin sat beside Zhou Jian in a daze.
Of course, Wenren Huiyin couldn't not be worried about Wenren Shaolong. Although he didn't have much emotion, he was his father after all.
At about one o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the bedroom door. After Wen Renhuiyin said "come in," a middle-aged woman dressed as a servant opened the door and said, "Miss, your phone number."
"Oh, thank you Aunt Liu." When Wen Renhuiyin replied, she felt a little strange. How could her phone number lead to Grandpa Zeng's home? She was usually not here. If she wanted to call, she should have called her mobile phone.
Walking out of the room and picking up the phone, a strange man's voice rang, "Is this Huiyin?"
Wenren Huiyin said: "I am, may I ask who you are?"
However, there was a long silence on the other side of the phone.
"Hello? Can you hear me?" Wen Renhuiyin repeated. If it weren't for the man's heavy breathing that kept coming from the other end of the phone, she almost thought the line was disconnected.
Is there something wrong with the microphone? Wen Renhuiyin thought so, and casually looked down at the caller ID. A very strange series of numbers showed that they belonged to the United States. Wen Renhuiyin was slightly startled when she saw this, and she felt something in her heart.
Some kind of premonition...
She has no friends in the United States, and her only relative is her father, Wen Ren Shaolong.
The breathing sound coming from the phone was still heavy. It didn't sound like the breathing sound that a normal person should have. Wenren Huiyin felt a little heavy in her heart. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Are you my cousin?"
There was a bleak laugh on the other side of the phone, followed by intermittent voices: "The Zurich bank code is zur36-682166. There is an equity transfer letter signed by me in the safe deposit box. The password is your mother's birthday. Bring your identification."
"
After listening to these intermittent words, Wenren Huiyin felt an indescribable feeling in her heart for a while. What happened yesterday, her father's heavy breathing, and the content of the call, which was like explaining the aftermath, were extremely ominous. Wenren Huiyin felt
Huiyin had a vague premonition that the reason why her father suddenly called her was because he was about to die...
She unconsciously covered her mouth, and sadness emerged in her heart. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. She just listened to the phone in a daze, and listened to the more violent words coming from it.
The sound of breathing became heavier and heavier, and he stood dumbly.
At this moment, Zhou Jian walked out of the room. His hearing was very good, so he naturally heard the conversation between Wen Renhuiyin and her father.
He walked up to Wen Renhuiyin, gently put his arm around her shoulders, and said softly: "Can you please give me the phone?"
"Okay." Wen Renhuiyin handed the phone to Zhou Jian. She felt very painful in her heart at this time, but she couldn't shed tears. The heartache seemed to come from an inexplicable sense of sadness.
"Uncle, I am Huiyin's boyfriend." Zhou Jian introduced himself.
He wanted to ask Wenren Shaolong what kind of trouble he had encountered and why he wanted to get the Miracle Ring.
However, there was no answer on the other side of the phone. Gradually, even the heavy breathing became fainter. Zhou Jian waited for a while and finally sighed. He was about to return the phone to Wen Renhuiyin, but at this moment
, a very weak voice came from the other side of the phone, "If you really like Huiyin... help me... take care of her..."
Wen Ren Shaolong died very suddenly. It was at four o'clock in the afternoon that Wen Ren Huiyin received an email from the United States. The signature was a woman named Mu Wanqiu, who was Wen Ren Shaolong's wife.
, can also be regarded as Wenren Huiyin’s little mother.
In the letter, she told the time of Wenren Shaolong's funeral, hoping that Wenren Huiyin could go to attend. At the same time, she wanted to announce Wenren Shaolong's will and resolve the issue of inheritance.
Although Zhou Jian knew that Wen Ren Shaolong would be in trouble, he never thought that he would die like this.
Zhou Jian actually doesn't have much favorable impressions of the well-known Shaolong. Maybe some people think that he has an unruly personality, has the courage to resist the stubborn and stereotyped family, is powerful, and can break out of the world. He can be regarded as a dragon or a phoenix among people. However, Zhou Jian
From Jian's point of view, his behavior of abandoning his wife and daughter is really unacceptable.
During this afternoon, Wen Ren Huiyin had been sitting by the bed with her knees folded, staring blankly at the silk embroidery on the bed sheet, without speaking or crying.
Zhou Jian walked to sit next to her and said softly: "Are you sad?"
"fine."
"Will you attend your father's funeral the day after tomorrow?"
"Yes, participate."
"Then I'll go with you."
Kavin, I wrote it at eight o'clock, and I'm still missing a thousand dollars. I'll make it up tomorrow. Sorry.!
