He Is Warmer Than Time

Zhou Ying saw hope: "Dad, you must let the lawyer go all out to defend me."

"Well, it will, don't worry."

Zhou Ying said again: "I also heard about my mother's case. It's closed?"

Zhou Zhihai's eyes flashed: "Well, it's over, the murderer has been found."

"Who is it? Who killed my mother?"

"It's just an irrelevant person. Don't ask so much. It's safe to be in the soil. Your mother's spirit in the sky doesn't want you to worry about her."

Zhou Ying couldn't believe it: "Dad, what are you talking about? That's my mother. Can't I even know who killed her?"

Then he said: "It's related to Zhou Nan, isn't it? Gu Yan covered the sky with one hand and suppressed the matter for her. The police can't help her, right?"

"No, Xiaoying, don't think too much."

Zhou Ying shook her head: "No, there is a strange thing about this thing, Dad, there is something strange about this thing, I thought for a long time, how did you so sure that there was a dagger at the crime scene, so you know who started it, right? It's Zhou Nan. It must be Zhou Nan."

Zhou Zhihai said with a sullen face: "I told you, don't hold accountable for this matter. That's it. Investigating it will not do you any good for our family."

Zhou Ying even more determined that Zhou Nan sent someone to kill her mother, and her father only suppressed the matter because of the Zhou family's reputation, and didn't want her to care about anything.

But now, in jail, she can't help Zhou Nan at all.

Now, all she can do is to get out of this cage as soon as possible. Even if she restricts her personal freedom, it is better than being in this prison.

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Zhou's family, Zhou Nan's heart is in a mess, too much has happened recently, and she is sitting by the window in a daze.

Thinking of Number Two, and also thinking of Yanzhi, Yanzhi knew about her and Number Two, it should be very painful in her heart.

She was a little guilty, but also a little self-blaming.

Well, now I feel guilty about Yanzhi and No.2, she rubbed her hair irritably, how did things get to this point?

Oh my god, when will you torture me?

The doorbell rang, and Aunt Hui, who had been instructed, walked to the entrance, looked at the person in the camera by the door, and whispered: "Nannan, it's Master Gu."

Zhou Nan said softly: "Don't worry about it."

"Continue to pretend that there is no one at home?"

"Ok."

Aunt Hui can't understand the situation anymore. Sometimes the two are sweet and sweet, and sometimes they are separated. Is it because the young people think of each other when they are in love?

Zhou Nan's cell phone rang, she felt a little stunned, and answered, "What's the matter?"

"Open the door, it's me."

When Zhou Nan heard this familiar tone and tone, he was a little startled: "Yanzhi?"

"Well, it's me."

Zhou Nan couldn't believe it: "Aren't you the number two personality?"

The person downstairs trembled his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and said, "Zhou Nan, can't you tell the tone of what I'm talking to him?"

Zhou Nan didn't care so much, so he hurried to the entrance, reached out and pressed the door open button, opened the door, and soon Gu Yanzhi came up in the elevator.

Zhou Nan looked at the person in front of him carefully.

Gu Yanzhi walked up to her with a calm face: "You really can't tell us? You are still swearing under me today, and you won't recognize me at night?"

It was Yanzhi's tone of speech. She breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand to take his arm, and pulled him inside: "Why... it's almost seven o'clock now."