Su Jinse carried her luggage along the path and never stopped. She was very familiar with the nearby environment and didn't want Sister Ling and the others to find her back, so she took the path.
She has never walked on this road because it leads directly to the neighbor's house next door. She is afraid of disturbing others and has never been there. She has lived in Qingfeng Garden for so long and has never seen her neighbor's family. If she hadn't avoided Sister Ling and the others
Even if she is searching, she will not go this way.
Su Jinse walked for a long time, and a building with a very different style from the house she lived in appeared in front of her. It was obviously much more exquisite than the house they lived in. It was surrounded by a fountain garden, and a boy who looked five or six years old pulled a boy who looked older than him.
The younger sister and the two were squatting on the lawn playing with ants.
"Brother, when do you think they will finish moving?" A childish voice sounded.
Soft, sweet, and full of curiosity makes my heart melt, full of love.
It would be great if she and Yan Jue could have such a beautiful and lovely daughter. She subconsciously touched her belly with her hands, feeling sad in her heart.
They could have had her, but Yan Jue didn't want her.
"Maybe tomorrow."
The boy said it seriously.
"Brother, you are so awesome, you know everything."
Then the two little guys faced each other again, laughing and playing.
Su Jinse stood there quietly, looking at this scene, her heart felt like it was being grabbed. She was in pain so much that she couldn't breathe. She was thinking about the child in her belly, and her father didn't want her even before he was born.
The two children also noticed Su Jinse and trotted towards her.
Su Jinse looked at their lovely faces and couldn't help but smile.
"Ah, Auntie, you lost a lot of blood."
The little girl pointed at her lower body and said with a frightened face.
"Yao Yao, don't be afraid that Auntie is just injured." The little boy protected his sister and comforted her in a low voice.
Only then did Su Jinse realize that her whole body was cold. It turned out that the pain just now was real. Her lower abdomen was swollen as if something was about to burst out. She subconsciously protected her lower abdomen and said, "Child."
The mistress and mistress of the house heard the child's cry, came out of the house, and came towards them.
Su Jinse vaguely saw a tall figure supporting her from behind, grabbing the person's arm as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Please, we must keep this child..."
Yan Jue and Song Mo drank all night, and it was already noon when he woke up. He opened his eyes and glanced around the box with sharp eyes. Song Mo was lying on the sofa not far away. He hadn't woken up yet, rubbing his aching head.
, I picked up my phone and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls. When I opened it, I saw that they were all calls from Qingfeng Yuan and Chen Jia, and I couldn't help but narrow my deep eyes.
Chen Jia was assigned to guard Qingfeng Garden by him. He pressed the callback button with his index finger. As soon as the bell rang, he was picked up over there.
"Boss, where are you?"
"What's up?"
"No, my sister-in-law ran away from home."
"What do you want to eat?" Yan Jue's cold voice came from the phone, and Chen Jiayou said in pain, "Have you found anyone?"
"My sister-in-law left on foot. We searched for her along the road and back and forth, but there was no trace of her."
"..."
After Yan Jue swore a curse word, he hung up the phone, looked at his phone, and muted it. No wonder he didn't receive any calls after so many calls.
He was in a bad mood last night, so he set his cell phone to silent mode, not wanting to be disturbed and not wanting Jinse to run away from home.
Yan Jue picked up his coat from the hanger and rushed out smelling of alcohol before he could take care of it.
Song Mo was awakened by the sound of a heavy door closing, and he subconsciously covered his eyes, "What's wrong?"
Yan Jue was no longer there, only his back was seen rushing away.
The black Lamborghini rushed into the traffic and drove all the way to Qingfeng Garden. The door was kicked open. Yan Jue's stern eyes swept around the house, but Su Jinse was nowhere to be seen, and he said in a deep voice.
"Where is she?"
"Not found yet."
Chen Jia stood up from the sofa dejectedly, blaming herself.
A surge of unknown anger arose, and Yan Jue kicked him hard. Chen Jia flew to the sofa behind her, her face turning pale.
"Trash, I can't even look down upon you as a person."
"Boss, I'm sorry."
Sister Ling couldn't bear to say, "Mr. Yan, I don't know what happened to Jinse today. She got up early in the morning and left with her luggage to see her mother. I couldn't stop her. Chen Jia was running at that time.
No one has come back yet.”
"What did you say?" Yan Jue narrowed his eyes.
Sister Ling repeated what she just said again and stood aside nervously.
At this moment, Yan Jue was so irritating that everyone looked at him, and even Sister Ling didn't dare to look at him.
Yan Jue's eyes turned, his cold gaze swept over Sister Ling, as if he remembered something, he glanced at the study, went upstairs in a few steps, and came down after a while holding a cup in his hand.
"Why did this cup appear in the study?"
"Huh? I clearly remembered to give it to Jinse yesterday. It should be in the bedroom. Why is it in the study?"
Sister Ling said in surprise.
Yesterday, Jinse was unhappy. She went upstairs after lunch and told her not to disturb her, so she brought her a glass of milk without disturbing her. She was busy downstairs. It was just a cup. Unexpectedly, she was
Yan Jue will cross-examine.
Yan Jue's heart sank when his suspicion was confirmed.
Sure enough she heard it.
That cup was something that Yan Jue had always had doubts about, so he looked around after entering the door. He thought that other people were not allowed to enter and leave the study, so he didn't take a closer look. However, he only forgot about Jinse, who would often sit in it.
Read a book.
Last night, he was so focused on the child in her belly that he didn't notice her emotions, so he gave her the medicine. She knew what it was at that time, but she still swallowed it in front of him...
Click!
The cup in his hand broke into pieces, and the glass shards pierced Yan Jue's palm, causing blood to flow out.
Sister Ling exclaimed and quickly went to find the medical kit.
Chen Jia was now ashamed. The boss told him that not only was he not done well, but he also messed up. How could he have the face to follow him in the future?
Rong Qi came in with a luggage at this time, and Sister Ling recognized it as the one Su Jinse carried when she left in the morning.
"This is Jinse's thing."
Yan Jue's eyes immediately swept over.
"Where do things come from?"
Rong Qi put down her luggage and said with a tight face, "In front of the house next door, the person is missing."
"Young Master Jue," Rong Qi shouted, "When the brothers found this luggage, they saw a pool of blood on the ground."
Yan Jue stumbled and almost fell.
Chen Jia's eyes quickly stopped and she quickly supported him, "Boss, are you okay?"
"Don't call me."
Yan Jue's voice was very tired. He leaned back in his chair, holding his forehead with one hand, and slowly became weak as if he had lost all strength.
"Don't talk...let me be quiet..."
Rong Qi pursed her cold lips and stood behind him without saying a word. Others in the room also stood quietly, silently watching the man in front of her, the fragility behind the strength.
It was a wordless silence.
Rong Qi looked at Yan Jue's back. Su Jinse trampled all this man's pride and confidence under his feet without using a single soldier.
If Yan Jue is a demon, Su Jinse is the sharp sword specially designed to subjugate other demons. As long as Yan Jue sees her, he will capture her without waiting for the demon subduer to waste any energy.
Yan Jue had never had any weaknesses before, and even hated his own weaknesses. Even if he had them, he would have removed them with his own hands. But now he has personally exposed his weaknesses. For those outside who want his life, this is inspiring.
thing.
"Hey! What's going on?"
A careless voice sounded at the door.
After being drunk, Song Mo had already changed into clean clothes. As he walked, the diamonds on his cuffs shone under the refraction of the sun, looking elegant and warm.
Yan Jue glanced at him and then closed his eyes.
"What's wrong with him?"
Song Mo changed his clothes at the hotel and rushed over. He didn't know what happened.
Chen Jia cocked her ears and said in shame, "My sister-in-law is gone."
Song Mo subconsciously narrowed his charming peach blossom eyes and looked at Yan Jue who was sitting in the chair with a tired look on his face. He couldn't help but think of their conversation in the bar last night.
This man has a lot of things on his mind.
In the bar, the lights are bright and the heavy metal music stimulates people's nerves. Materialistic desires flow everywhere, and empty and lonely souls seek peace here.
Song Mo looked at the man who kept drinking silently and finally asked the question in his mind.
"Jue, no matter who the father of the child in Jinse's belly is, she is the mother of the child. You care about her so much. After all, she is also a victim. Now she knows nothing about it. This child is not a big deal to you.
What, why must she be aborted?"
What difference does it make if the child wants to be raised by Yan Jue or if he calls him daddy himself?
Song Mo just asked casually, not expecting him to speak.
The way he and Yan Jue get along has always been like this. Born in a family like theirs, there are many shady people, and they can only bear it alone. Even the best friends around them cannot talk to them and can only bury it in their hearts.
Yan Jue would sometimes ask him a lot of personal matters, but as long as he didn't want to talk more, he would never ask more.
This is the tacit understanding they have had for so many years.
Perhaps it was because of the influence of alcohol that he uttered the truth after drinking.
After a while, Yan Jue picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, with a hint of coolness in his cold eyes.
"She's going to fall apart."
Su Jinse will one day regain her memory, and the memories of what she suffered will come to mind, and by then the child will have been born, and she will collapse.
She was so clean and kind, so how could she hurt her own flesh and blood? She would only torture herself. Yan Jue seemed to see that night again, when she took the knife and cut her body again and again, so determined and stubborn.
.
How could Jinse bear such pain?
How can I bear it?
He has already lost her once and cannot lose her a second time.
Therefore, he nipped this bad luck in the cradle. Even if he was burdened with sin, she would still hate him in the future and would still do it without hesitation.
Song Mo said, "Aren't you afraid of making clothes for others?"
As far as he knew, there was Bai Zixuan outside who was eyeing him. Yan Jue did this and forcefully pushed Jinse into the arms of another man.
As long as Yan Jue is involved in this matter, Su Jinse after losing her memory and her before will all hate him. No woman will be willing to be with the murderer of her child.