Lu Xining did not react in any way because of his words, but noticed his voice.
It's not deep and magnetic in memory, but a bit hoarse, as if you can hear the friction of particles.
It wasn't actually unpleasant, but it was completely unfamiliar to her.
Lu Xining became more and more suspicious and looked at him. The way the man looked at her was as if she was looking at an unrelated stranger, without any emotions involved.
Is he really not Jin Shaoheng? But why does that figure and thin lips look so similar to him?
No, it's exactly the same, and his surname is also Jin.
This is all too coincidental.
However, Lu Xining didn't think any more, and she was turned away.
Lu Xining wanted to say something, after all, there were so many confusions, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say a word.
Naturally, there was no resistance.
Perhaps the inner shock was too great, but he was even quieter when he arrived at the police station.
The police took notes but did not embarrass her. They just said they would wait for the results of the examination and then locked her up.
When Lin Zhiyi came over, he saw her sitting in the corner with her head lowered and as quiet as a chicken.
She was startled and shouted: "Xining!"
Lu Xining slowly raised his head, his expression still a little dull.
"Are you okay?" Lin Zhiyi glanced over her body, trying to make sure she was not injured.
Lu Xining shook his head.
Lin Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled her up and said, "Let's go."
Lu Xining calmed down and did not move for a while.
"Don't worry, it's all solved." Lin Zhiyi patted her shoulder.
"Didn't you say it was difficult to deal with?" When he walked out of the police station, Lu Xining still felt that it was going too smoothly.
"It's a bit difficult to handle, but my brother asked someone to help him, and he's still a bit mean-spirited." Lin Zhiyi didn't hide it either.
"Then I'll treat you and your brother to dinner another day." Lu Xining knew it would not be easy.
But given their relationship, they didn't say much.
"Okay, no problem." Lin agreed readily and pulled her into the car.
The engine started and the car moved towards the apartment where Lu Xining lived in the river of neon lights.
Lin Zhiyi looked at Lu Xining, who was too quiet beside her, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you being bullied in there? Or are you being bullied by the Jin family?"
Lu Xining shook his head.
"Then why do you look like someone has taken away your soul?" Lin Zhiyi asked.
Although Lu Xining is not crazy or noisy on weekdays, he is simply too quiet now.
"Maybe he's too tired," Lu Xining said.
"That's right. Our studio's business is getting better and better. There are indeed too many cases recently. Thank you for your hard work. Please take a few days off." Lin Zhiyi said.
Although she was the boss, she had little patience with her clients. Most of the cases she won were handled and defended by Lu Xining.
Lu Xining did not answer, but looked out the window in a daze and asked: "Do you think a dead person can be resurrected?"
Lin Zhiyi was so shocked by these words that she almost hit the brakes, then glanced at her in shock and asked, "Are you crazy? Why are you talking nonsense all of a sudden?"
Lu Xining seemed not to hear it, and murmured: "Yes, everyone is dead, how can they be resurrected?"
So, was the person she met today really a stranger, or was Jin Shaoheng not dead at all?
If he was not dead, why did he fake his death? And it took three years for him to show up? Did he come to find him? Or was everything just a coincidence?
So many questions, but no one gave her answers.
--Dividing line--
At that time, the hospital.
Jin Muxi hasn't woken up yet, but the situation has stabilized.
There was a nanny in front of the bed, and the person who sent Lu Xining to the police station was now reporting to Jin Shaoheng.
"Mr. Jin, Miss Lu has been picked up from the police station."
"Who's responsible for leaving?" Jin Shaoheng asked.
"That Mr. Xiao Lin of the Lin family." The man replied.
"Lin family?" Jin Shaoheng seemed a little surprised.
But Mr. Xiao Lin, he also heard about it.
Since he took over the Lin family, the company has been doing well. His father has also delegated power to the company, just holding the title.
Jin Shaoheng has basically never come out to socialize in person in the past three years, so naturally he has never had the opportunity to meet in person. However, he has seen him on the news. He is obviously a businessman, but he is also very cool.
Speaking of which, his temperament is somewhat similar to Gu Yuzhi's.
Seeing that the aura on his body was getting colder, the man quickly said: "Miss Lu works in the studio of the eldest lady of the Lin family. We have a good relationship. I think it was Miss Lin who asked for her."
Jin Shaoheng said nothing, but his expression softened slightly.
The man then quietly breathed a sigh of relief,
"Young master, are you awake? You scared me to death." The nanny's voice came from the ward.
Jin Shaoheng didn't care about anything and turned around and entered the ward.
Sure enough, the little guy Jin Muxi woke up. He rubbed his eyes and shouted in surprise: "Dad!"
Compared to his excitement and anger, Jin Shaoheng deliberately darkened his face.
Thinking of his current situation, Jin Muxi suddenly became obedient, and the room became completely silent.
Jin Shaoheng was not in a hurry to preach, but just looking at him made people feel full of pressure.
The nanny didn't dare to interrupt the master's affairs, so she lowered her head and quietly left.
After the door was closed, the ward became quieter and quieter, and even the sound of breathing could be heard.
Even adults can't stand Jin Shaoheng's anger, not to mention that Jin Muxi is a child.
But he is Jin Shaoheng’s son?
Even though he lowered his head and looked honest, his eyes were very lively.
After a while, Jin Shaoheng's clothes were gently tugged: "Dad?"
Who can keep a straight face when their throat is young and soft?
Jin Shaoheng sighed secretly in his heart, sat down and asked, "Do you know you are wrong?"
Jin Muxi nodded hurriedly.
Jin Shaoheng knew that he had a very good idea in his heart, but seeing him like this he couldn't bear to preach, so he had to rub his brows and give up for the time being.
Jin Muxi rolled her eyes, pretending to be casual and asked: "Hey, where is that woman?"
Hearing him mention Lu Xining, Jin Shaoheng turned to look at him again and asked, "Why are you thinking about her?"
"Nothing, just ask." Jin Muxi replied.
Jin Shaoheng said nothing.
Jin Muxi secretly glanced at him. Although he was smarter than the average child and had more thoughts, he was still a little baby and couldn't hold his breath at all.
"Dad, you didn't do anything to her, right?" Jin Muxi asked.
Jin Shaoheng raised his eyelids and said, "She hurt you like this and she still wants a good ending?"
When Jin Muxi heard this, he became anxious and said quickly: "I don't care about her, I want to eat it myself. Besides, she doesn't know that I will get sick if I eat that food."
"Then you know you will get sick if you eat it, so why do you eat it?" Jin Shaoheng was angry again.
"Because... dad will only come to stay with me when I am sick." Jin Muxi answered in a lower and lower voice.
Jin Shaoheng was startled when he heard this. He knew that his son was precocious, but he didn't know that he had put so much thought into it. He was only over 3 years old.
Jin Shaoheng felt even more distressed when he saw his depressed appearance. He held him in his arms guiltily and said, "Dad will try his best to spend time with you in the future. Don't do this kind of thing again, don't run around, and don't talk to strangers."
People leave.”
Fortunately, that person was Lu Xining. If he really met a bad person, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Yeah." Jin Muxi responded, but he still thought about Lu Xining and asked, "Can you let that aunt go?"
Jin Shaoheng seemed a little surprised. After all, his son, like him, had been cold-hearted and cold-hearted since he was a child, so not many people paid him attention.
"Do you care about her?" Jin Shaoheng asked tentatively.
Jin Muxi thought for a while and nodded hesitantly: "I think she is different from others."