Kicked Out of the House, Miss Ye Dominates with Her Medical Skills

Kicked out of the house, she transformed into the daughter of the richest man.

Her brother's cold shoulder, her mother's favoritism, her sister's schemes?

Nothing to fear, j...

Chapter 272 Trust

Chapter 272 Trust

Ye Jinmo glanced at the cold takeaway on the coffee table. It looked like she had only taken a few bites.

She put down the lunch box without saying anything, motioning him to put his work aside for the time being.

Ji Sichen looked at the computer, then at the documents in his hand, and finally looked at her pitifully.

"I'll just finish what I have..."

"Don't want to eat? I'll give it to Secretary Li." After saying that, she was about to leave with the lunch box.

"No, no, no, I'll eat." He quickly stood up and snatched the lunch box in his hand.

He threw the cold food on the coffee table into the trash can, then opened the lunch box, laid it out layer by layer, and took her hand and sat down.

"I just got out of the hospital today. Instead of resting at home, I'm out running around."

She made a face at him, her eyebrows curved: "When I just came up, I saw Secretary Li with a bitter face, saying that you have become a big devil."

"Did you encounter any difficulties?"

Ji Sichen's face was slightly startled, and his tone was calm: "It's nothing, don't worry."

"Everyone is making a scene downstairs at Ji's, why are you still hiding this from me, Brother Chen?"

The atmosphere was silent.

The man frowned, put down his bowl and chopsticks, raised his hand and touched her head: "I can handle it, you trust me."

Hearing this, Ye Jinmo felt angry and dodged his hand.

"Do you think that I am still a child and can only rely on you, that I can come to you when I have difficulties, but when you have difficulties, I can't help you at all?"

"Jinmo, that's not what I meant. This matter is very complicated, and I don't want you to get involved. Those people in the Ji family are ready to make a move, and if they hurt you..."

She didn't want to listen anymore and put the food away from the table.

"What are you doing?" He was confused, watching the delicious food disappear before his eyes. His stomach had just been filled, but he was not full yet.

He didn't feel hungry at first, but the food smelled so good that it immediately aroused his appetite, and now he was looking forward to it very much.

"Since you don't believe me, don't eat my food and starve!"

"Are you angry?" he asked cautiously.

"No, I just feel that there are still some problems between us. We don't trust each other, so we need to calm down."

As she spoke, she walked towards the door, not forgetting to glance at the man on the sofa out of the corner of her eye.

Ji Sichen was really anxious. He quickly stood up and took a few quick steps, then pulled her into his arms and said, "Don't say that. I don't disbelieve you."

"How can you believe me? You clearly think that I am useless and can't help you. In that case, go find someone who can help you!"

She pouted and was about to leave in anger.

The man suddenly felt frustrated and held her tightly in his arms, refusing to let go. He bit her lips as punishment: "You are talking nonsense because I like you, right?"

The girl grabbed his tie with one hand, stood on tiptoe to look him in the eye, and said fiercely, "You have a problem? Tell me the truth, what's going on?"

"Heh." The man was amused by her cute appearance. He put his arm around her shoulders and sat down again. "It's not that I don't tell you, but you really can't get involved in this matter. The Ji family is behind this. It looks like an engineering accident, but in fact it's..."

"Fighting among wealthy families." The girl put the food out again and uttered these four words lightly.

"right."

"But right now, we have to solve this accident. I heard from my eldest brother that the body of the deceased is at the entrance of Yunyan."

"Now he has been sent to a nearby hospital."

After learning more about the situation, Ye Jinmo finally realized that this weird family transported the corpse back to the morgue at night, took it out and delivered it to the company's door in the morning, going back and forth over and over again.

Judging from the time passed, the body must have been mostly rotten.

The deceased was an orphan, and the ones causing trouble now are his uncle and aunt.

As night fell, the girl closed the document and pinched her brows.

"Brother Chen, according to the information you have investigated, his uncle and aunt were not kind to him. Now they are holding on to this matter and refusing to let it go. There must be something fishy. I will go and see the body tomorrow."

The next day, she and Xie Xun asked for leave.

When I arrived at the entrance of Yunyan Real Estate, I saw Pang Jiangchuan had already arrived.

"Pang Lu..."

She walked over, and Pang Jiangchuan raised his index finger and shook it: "Xiao Momo, what did we agree to call me before?"

She smiled helplessly: "Uncle~"

"That's good."

Pang Jiangchuan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I heard from Si Chen that you had to come over, and he couldn't get away, and he was worried about you, so he asked me to come."

"Then I'll trouble you, uncle!"

The two walked towards the gate.

I happened to meet the middle-aged couple from yesterday who were directing several people to put the coffin at the door.

When she saw them coming over, she immediately started crying.

"My poor nephew, you died so tragically!"

Ye Jinmo took a few steps closer, and a strong stench quickly swept over her.

Pang Jiangchuan couldn't help but frown.

"You two, are you relatives of the deceased?" Ye Jinmo asked.

"We are the child's uncle and aunt. You don't know that Yunyan is a black-hearted company that killed my nephew. It's a pity that he has no parents and has to be bullied like this."

Ye Jinmo frowned silently and looked at the man and woman in front of her. Yesterday's information showed that the woman was called Diao Cuihua and the man was Zhang Hua.

Diao Cuihua cried and wiped her tears, covering her eyes with a handkerchief in her hand.

Zhang Hua smoked with a frown on his face. She couldn't see clearly yesterday because they were too far away, but when she saw the couple today, she felt they were very different.

He was dressed like a poor country boy, but his eyes showed shrewd calculation.

"It's like this, I want to visit the deceased, and I heard about your story on the Internet." Ye Jinmo nodded.

She glanced at the black coffin nearby.

The street where Yunyan Real Estate is located is also a main route. Nowadays, there are very few pedestrians around, and people passing by here just walk hurriedly with their heads down.

Yes, it's scary to put a coffin like this here, and no one wants to be contaminated by bad luck.

Diao Cuihua stopped crying and saw that she didn't have a camera in her hand. She stood in front of the coffin and said, "No, who knows if you are a spy sent by Ji? What if you do something to my nephew?"

"Just checking, I promise."

Ye Jinmo raised her phone and turned on the camera: "I want to take a picture and post it on Weibo."

She opened her Weibo account. A while ago, because of Qu Mingxiao, her account gained 300,000 followers.

"I have so many fans, I can definitely do something to help you!"

Diao Cuihua winked at Zhang Hua, and Zhang Hua stood up and pushed the coffin lid open without saying a word.

"We agreed that you can only take pictures and watch, but not do anything."

Ye Jinmo nodded, picked up her phone, and took careful pictures of every detail.

Pang Jiangchuan felt like he was about to pass out from the suffocation. He looked at the little girl who remained calm and truly admired her.

This person had been dead for seven or eight days. His face was frighteningly pale and his lips were purple. If I was not mistaken, there seemed to be white bugs on his hands.

Pang Jiangchuan grabbed her shoulders and said, "Xiao Momo, hurry up, I feel like I'm going to vomit."

Ye Jinmo didn't even raise her head: "Okay."

She observed carefully, her mind working rapidly.

The man seemed to have scars from an explosion and landslide, but she always felt something was wrong.

There were burn marks on his clothes, and the clothes were very thick, so the specific scars on his body could not be seen at all.