Jin Shan ran to Jin Ma's side, took her arm, and looked around.

Zhu Gong was half a step behind them, looking at Jin Shan who was acting like a baby to Jin Ma with a smile.

Lin Qingqian was half a step behind Zhugong, with a smile on her face and tears in her heart.

It was a mistake for her to come.

Zhu Gong coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "Boss Lin, you have to choose for yourself anyway, why don't you take a look now?"

Lin Qingqian was angry: "Isn't it the driver Xiaolin?"

Bamboo Gong was speechless, and there was a trough in his heart, and he didn't know where to start:

Obviously you were the one who wanted to play the show first.

Having said that, Lin Qingqian slowly walked side by side with Zhu Gong, glanced at the shining jewels placed in the display case, and asked inadvertently, "How did you get together?"

The intricate relationship between Zhu Gong and Jin Ma, presumably there must be countless Shura fields in the process of being together.

What's more, there is a big age difference between them?

When mentioning Jin Shan, the smile on the corners of Zhu Gong's lips softened a lot, so it looked more like a person than a set program.

"I was still struggling, but Mom said something."

"In this life, it's not easy to meet someone you like and like yourself." Zhu Gong said, his eyes became more doting, and he laughed softly, "I haven't been tempted in the past 30 years, but I ended up falling for a little kid." hand."

"I held back that matter for too long, and I was a little obsessed." Zhu Gong picked up a ring and looked at the design carefully, shook his head and put it down again. Be happy."

Lin Qingqian thought of the piece of jade in Mama Jin's hand, and nodded thoughtfully.

At least she was indeed liked by Mr. Xie, and the rest of her life was considered stable, with a child, she was safe and happy.

She smiled and said softly, "Very good."

Zhu Gong didn't miss any chance to persuade Lin Qingqian, "Mr. Lin, I have experienced all this, and I really don't think there is anything I can't let go of." She looked at Lin Qingqian's profile, "You are like this now, It all stems from the obsession with that matter."

"But everyone has to look forward. Are you going to make a fuss with Miss Yue because of a dead person?"

Lin Qing pursed her lips, "We didn't make trouble."

They didn't yell at each other, they didn't quarrel, so how could it count as trouble?

Zhu Gong sneered, "Ask the people around you?"

Lin Qingqian looked down at her toes.

"Bamboo Gong! Look at this!" Jin Ma turned her head and called Zhu Gong. "Here we come." Zhu Gong skillfully caught Jin Shan who was jumping into her arms, and looked at the ring in Jin Ma's hand with a strange expression.

"It's a bit...too fancy, isn't it?"

Lin Qingqian heard Zhu Gong's statement, took a closer look, and almost didn't laugh out loud.

Bamboo Gong is really rigorous and euphemistic in terms of words.

"This big rose gold ring, this emerald gemstone, this beautiful pattern, how beautiful and rich it is." Jin Ma did not hide her love for this pair of rings at all.

Lin Qing turned her head to one side, suppressing a smile.

Zhu Gong was silent, "Mom, let's take a look."

Jin Ma heard the rejection in Zhu Gong's words, and wanted to put it back with a bit of regret.

It's just that he suddenly saw Lin Qingqian who was holding back a smile.

"Hey, Kobayashi, what do you think of this?"

Lin Qingqian, who was suddenly cueed, turned her head in a daze, her expression became complicated, remembering her current persona of "ready to get married, a little driver, a poor and working worker for nothing", and said against her will, "It looks good."

"It looks good because I like it! Then Auntie gave it to you!" Jin Ma nodded in satisfaction, then turned to the waiter and said, "Wrap it up."

Zhu Gong silently pressed the head of Jin Shan who was laughing madly into his shoulder socket, and buried his head in Jin Shan's ear, hiding his smile.

Lin is always the queen of the movie, let her face it by herself.

Lin Qingqian refused in extreme panic and powerlessness, "No madam, it's too expensive."

"Oh, it's not expensive," Jin's mother was extremely enthusiastic, "Anyway, you are getting married soon, and you will need it sooner or later. Listen to me and accept it."

Lin Qingqian wanted to cry but had no tears.

"By the way, bring your piece of jade over to have a look." Jin Ma gave her a critical blow with another sentence, and she looked at Jin Ma and asked the clerk excitedly, "I remember that there is a person in your family who is very good at seeing jade." master."

"Yes, ma'am."

The clerk nodded with a smile, glanced at Lin Qingqian strangely, and quickly looked away.

She muttered to herself: Isn't this Mr. Xiao Lin?

At the same time, he took the Jade Buddha that Lin Qingqian took down with tears.

But Boss Lin is indeed a generation behind Mrs. Xie, and it's not wrong to call him Xiao Lin, but Boss Xiao Lin's taste is really...more mature.

Lin Qingqian never imagined that the rumors of her "mature" taste in the future would come from here.

The clerk quickly found a reason for himself, and went to the back with the two pieces of jade handed over by Lin Qingqian and Jin Ma.

Mother Jin looked at Zhugong and Jinshan, who were holding their heads and laughing sullenly, thinking that they were getting bored again, so she snorted coldly, put her arm around Lin Qingqian, and continued to stroll.

Lin Qingqian has nothing to love in life. "Xiao Lin, how about this bracelet?"

Lin Qingqian looked at the bracelet of the same color, thought of the tragic experience just now, pursed her lips, and thought about her words, "I think this is pretty good, but it doesn't suit my skin tone."

Jin Ma gestured to her hand, and shook her head regretfully, "Indeed, it looks dark."

She glanced at Lin Qingqian's snowy wrist, swung the bracelet on her hand, and exclaimed in surprise, "You are quite suitable."

Ten thousand groundhogs howled in Lin Qingqian's heart.

"Mom, take a look at this." Jin Shan rushed over in time, attracted Jin's mother's attention, and rescued Lin Qingqian.

Zhugong silently supported Lin Qingqian's back to prevent Mr. Lin from falling to the ground, coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Lin, every cause has its fruit."

"To shut up!"

"okay."

In the end, Zhugong and Jinshan, who had been busy for two hours, chose a custom-made ring.

At this time, Mr. Lin's eyes were sharp enough to kill.

Just in time, the clerk came out and handed the jade back to the two of them, "Ma'am, the master said that he was not sure, it looked like a rough stone, but not quite. He suggested that you go to the jade shop next door, which is more professional. "

"Okay," Jin Ma didn't feel tired at all, took the small box containing the big gold ring from the clerk, and handed it to Lin Qingqian.

Mr. Lin sighed silently in his heart, and took it.

"Ma'am, let me put this in the car first, tell me where is the jade shop?"

Mother Jin waved her hand, "That's where the car is parked, the first one next to it, let's go together, drop by."

The four walked to the side of the car, and the other three stopped to wait for her.Lin Qingqian opened the door, put the ring in the small cabinet, straightened up and closed the car door, walked two steps forward, and suddenly heard Jin Shan's scream and Zhu Gong's twisted and panicked face.

run forward.

A voice suddenly appeared in her heart.

Lin Qingqian rushed two steps sideways and forward.

A big blue truck brushed against her shoulder and slammed into the Bentley hard.

The huge momentum forced the car forward several meters, and finally hit the guardrail.

Lin Qingqian turned her head, angry and startled.

Seeing that the four of them were all safe and sound, the truck driver smiled weakly and picked up a pistol/gun from the co-pilot.

"Get down!" Lin Qingqian roared angrily.

The gun went off.

Nothing happened.

Three or four minutes later, Lin Qingqian looked up in surprise and found that the driver had committed suicide by drinking a bullet.

"Zhu Gong, call the police." She looked at the blood splashed on the windshield, looked a little dazed, shook her head to keep calm, and turned to Zhu Gong.

While covering Jin Shan's eyes, Zhu Gong pulled Jin Ma behind him and called the police.

Lin Qingqian looked at the truck calmly.

There is no license plate, and there is no annual inspection mark, but it is not a new car, it looks very old, just like the driver inside.

She looked up, looking at the driver's desperate and distorted expression through a layer of blood, looking at the unwillingness in his crow's feet.

Zhu Gong said to her with an ugly expression, "Boss Lin, they said this is not their area."

Lin Qingqian looked around the streets where there were no cars for some reason, and also looked at a group of people who were slowly gathering around to take pictures, and snorted mockingly, "Then who is in charge of this place?"

Zhu Gong nodded, and immediately, even with her Tai Chi skills, her face turned dark.

"Boss Lin, you are fooling us over there."

Lin Qingqian snatched the mobile phone from her hand, hung up, took out her own from her pocket and threw it to Zhu Gong, "Call Xiangjiang Police Inspector."

She couldn't help but look at the dazzling red blood, which slowly solidified in the sun and turned dark.

"Boss Lin, the other side has hung up."

Lin Qingqian's expression became more and more cold, "Keep fighting."

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Song Qingyue hesitated to press Lin Qingqian's phone number, while Leng Lan was trying to save Song Qingyue's phone.

"Accordingly, it's waterproof. If I wipe it and blow it, it should still work."

Song Qingyue gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and pressed the dial key decisively.

"The number you dialed is busy, please try again later..."

Song Qingyue didn't panic when he didn't connect. He waited calmly for 30 seconds and continued to dial.

"Sorry, the number you dialed..."

Hang up and call again.

Leng Lan shouted happily, "Look, I'll say it's not bad."

She tapped the dial button and handed the phone to Song Qingyue, "Let's use your phone to make a call. What if Mr. Xiaolin's private number doesn't answer calls from strangers?"

Song Qingyue thought it made sense, but he dialed the number for the fourth time while looking at his phone.

"Didn't Lin Qingqian make that call just now?!" She suddenly exclaimed.

In the call log above the dial button, the top one, the number of the missed call a few minutes ago, belonged to Mao Banxue.

She panicked for a moment, and was about to hang up the phone in her hand, but at this moment it was connected.

"Hello, who are you?"

Song Qingyue heard a familiar voice.

Sister Zhugong's.

Zhu Gong listened to the shortness of breath on the opposite side, blessed to his soul.

"Miss Yue?"

Lin Qingqian, who was still staring at the pool of blood, turned her head violently.

Obviously she didn't say a word to the other person, but Zhu Gong had already identified who it was. She raised her head and handed the phone to Lin Qingqian.

Lin Qingqian took it silently, with a trembling voice.

"Qingyue?"

The phone on the other side suddenly hung up, and Lin Qingqian was at a loss when she heard the busy signal.

The author has something to say: Xiao Song: My hands are shaking, really shaking.

And Kobayashi was squatting in the corner and drawing circles depressedly.

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