Chapter 1165 Little Angel and Psychosis 06
Chapter 1165 Little Angel and Psychosis 06
Chapter 1165 Little Angel and Psychosis 06
After dinner, Jinchen was thinking about enrolling Hill in a language learning class. Of course, it could only be online teaching.
It's impossible to let him go out to study, and it's impossible to hire a tutor. In this way, the person Hill comes into contact with the most every day will be the tutor instead of him.
The housekeeper knocked on the door and entered. Before he could call someone, he saw Hill suddenly hide behind Jin Chen from kneeling on the sofa watching TV.
The housekeeper pretended not to see anything and continued: "Sir, the head of the Jin family invited you to meet at the old house in the front yard. It may be related to the undercover matter."
Jinchen closed the tablet and sneered, "He's quite fast."
I just found out the undercover agent this morning and received the news in the morning.
The housekeeper was shocked, lowered his head and said, "Don't worry, sir, we will continue to investigate."
[Host, the protagonist Gong is currently in the old house in the front yard. 】0731 report.
"Okay, let's go take a look."
Jinchen put down what he was holding and patted the sofa next to him. Hill came out from behind and sat down, his eyes fixed on Jinchen.
"Learn to speak well." He put the tablet into Hill's hand. Seeing that the little angel really didn't feel safe, he rarely added, "I'll be back soon."
Hill didn't know how long the earth's "soon" meant specifically, but he didn't dare to rush him. He could only watch the housekeeper push Jinchen away, and didn't look back until he couldn't see the figure.
He watched the teaching sessions and slowly changed from sitting upright to sinking into the sofa, in an insecure position.
After a while, Hill looked at the half-open door leaving the living room, hugged the tablet and left, searching for the studio he went to yesterday according to his memory.
This time the little angel was very lucky and did not get lost and entered the studio smoothly.
He saw the painting and all the contents in the painting that he had not seen yesterday.
When his fingertips touched himself in the painting, Hill's eyes flashed slightly and tears fell down without warning.
[The villain’s heart rate is detected at 5, totaling 15! 】
When Jin Chen entered the living room of the old house, Jin Xiangming was arguing with the protagonist Gong Jin Zhiyan.
The housekeeper leaned forward slightly and said, "Sir, Jin Zhiyan fell in love with someone who has no family background, but the head of the Jin family did not agree, so they quarreled."
Yo.
This developed into liking it.
The protagonist’s progress is quite fast.
He curled his lips, and his obscure eyes became more and more gloomy. It would be better if he made progress faster.
How can the protagonist get back what belongs to his wife if he can't bear to show up.
"Xiaochen is here."
When Jin Xiangming saw someone coming at the door, the anger on his face immediately turned into a smile, and he even stood up to greet him, "Come in quickly."
Jin Zhiyan also stood up, his gentle smile making people feel like a spring breeze.
"Uncle."
Jinchen ignored him. The housekeeper was not under the control of the Jin family, so there was no need to take Jin Zhiyan seriously and pushed Jinchen straight past.
But Jin Zhiyan was known for his good temper, so he didn't get angry and sat down with a smile.
"What did you ask me to do?" Jin Chen's voice was cold, he didn't even raise his eyes to look at them, he just played with the beads in his hand.
Jin Xiangming felt a little funny when he saw the string of Buddhist beads.
It was clear that his hands were full of bloody killings, and to actually play with such a compassionate object, Jin Chen was really becoming more and more insane.
But he complained in his heart, but it didn't show on his face at all, and he still maintained his kindness as a big brother.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. I also know that you like to be quiet. This time it's mainly because of the so-called undercover matter."
Jin Xiangming became a little angry as he spoke, and sighed fiercely, "I believe you know how my brother has treated you over the years, but I didn't expect that someone with ulterior motives would take advantage of our relationship."
"You live not far from the backyard. How can I be an undercover agent in the assistant team?"
Jinchen still stared at the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said in a neither salty nor cool tone, "It has nothing to do with you, how do you know about this?"
"You are my only brother. Of course I have to take things about you into my heart."
Jin Xiangming looked sincere and tried his best to show brotherhood and respect.
I don't know which words touched Jin Chen. He raised his head suddenly and stared at Jin Xiangming with sinister eyes. His eyes were like a stormy abyss, like a hunter who has found poisonous prey.
"Stop being so pretentious in front of me!"
He suddenly became furious, and the coffee table within reach was overturned. Under Jin Zhiyan's exclamation, the expensive tea set shattered on the ground, and tea splashed.
Jin Zhiyan was inexplicably splashed with ceramic shards all over his body. If he hadn't escaped quickly, more than just his arm would have been cut.
"Uncle, you..." Before he could finish his words, he was frightened back by Jin Chen's eyes, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Jin Chen was like a crazy and violent devil at this time. He just smashed the coffee table and then attacked the vase, and threw it at Jin Xiangming angrily.
A sinister roar and the sound of debris falling to the ground sounded at the same time.
"I know what your Jin family is thinking! I don't care who planted the undercover, but I will find him and kill him."
Jin Chen stared into Jin Xiangming's eyes, which were filled with fear, and looked extremely sinister.
"J."
In the chaotic living room, everyone was filled with fear, including Jin Xiangming, who wanted to test today.
Temptation is one thing, but when this madman gets sick, it is really scary, and it would be terrible if another person dies.
Jin Zhiyan's arm was still bleeding, but his father didn't move, and he didn't dare to act rashly, lest Jin Chen go crazy again.
After being quiet for half a minute, Jin Xiangming smiled awkwardly, pretending as usual that he didn't understand what Jin Chen was talking about, and maintaining a superficial balance.
"Xiaochen, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me. Anyway, I won't harm you."
"There's nothing else to do today, so just stay for lunch."
Jinchen's angry expression calmed down and was replaced with a smile in an instant. The change was so fast that it was staggering.
"No, thank you for the hospitality."
He drew a card and threw it on the ground, with a contemptuous and disdainful tone, "Five million, just treat it as compensation for the loss."
The bank card was mixed with the dirt on the floor, and the mockery was obvious.
Jin Xiangming was furious in his heart, but he still maintained a calm face, "Then I won't keep you. Remember to come to the banquet in a few days."
Jin Chen propped his elbows on the side of the wheelchair and didn't care what Jin Xiangming said. He smiled to himself and said, "It's Mrs. Jin's birthday soon. She will definitely like this year's gift."
As soon as these words came out, Jin Xiangming's deliberately fake smile couldn't hold on any longer. He watched Jin Chen leave with a stiff expression. Only when no one was in sight did he dare to kick the half-destroyed coffee table angrily.
"This madman!"
Jin Zhiyan persuaded him gently, "You asked Jinchen to come here this time, isn't it because you want to confirm that he has not been treated yet?"
"Obviously mental treatment is of no use to Jinchen. It plays into your heart, doesn't it? He has disabled both legs, and he will definitely not live long."
Having said that, Jin Xiangming still couldn't get rid of the bad breath in his heart, "It will be your grandma's birthday in a while, and he makes such a fuss every year. If we hadn't been on guard, your grandma would have died a long time ago!"
Seeing that Jinchen's power was getting stronger year by year, they had no choice but to make plans in secret.
Letting Jinchen die due to untreatable mental illness is the safest way.
"Then this card..." Jin Zhiyan couldn't figure out his father's attitude.
"Pick it up! Why are you hesitating? It's all that madman's money anyway, don't give it up in vain."
Jin Xiangming snorted coldly.
Little do they know that all the small benefits they get will eventually be lost at a heavy price.
When Jinchen left, someone was obviously peeping at the fountain. The butler's hand was already on the gun at his waist, but Jinchen raised his hand to stop him.
"Ignore Fu Suhua's people."
Before Mr. Jin passed away, he was afraid that Jin Chen would take revenge on his true love, so he spent a lot of money to hire a team of professional bodyguards to protect Fu Suhua. Even the original body could not do anything to her for a while.
However, it was not a festival, and Fu Suhua was almost scared to death many times, so he simply locked himself in the Buddhist hall to chant sutras and recite the Buddha's name. He looked like he didn't care about worldly affairs, but secretly he was still working for his grandson Jin Zhiyan to get what he wanted. Huge inheritance paves the way.
Later in the original plot, the original person died due to frequent mental illness, which was inseparable from Fu Suhua.
The good news is, he's crazier than his original self.
Jinchen calmly looked away, feeling quite good.
I hope the Jin family can withstand a few more rounds of him.
