"I didn't see it." Chen Jinfeng still shook her head.

Zhou Bingqiang never told Chen Jinfeng about the gold bars, so Chen Jinfeng really didn't know about it.

Seeing that Chen Jinfeng's expression did not seem fake, Tian Shanhua couldn't help but wonder if she had wrongly accused Zhou Fugui.

If Zhou Fugui had taken the gold bars, he would not have kept it a secret from his eldest son Zhou Bingqiang. If Zhou Bingqiang knew about it, Chen Jinfeng would definitely know about it too.

Besides, if Zhou Fugui wanted to run away, he couldn’t possibly not take so many gold bars with him!

Seeing Tian Shanhua's expression changing from gloomy to cheerful, Chen Jinfeng could not help but invite her, "Auntie, please come in and sit for a while! I'll make you a cup of tea to moisten your throat."

"No, I have something else to do. When your father-in-law comes back, ask him to come to my house." Tian Shanhua turned and left.

Tian Shanhua planned to find out who in the village had been to the back mountain recently.

Who knows, someone might have been so careless as to run up the mountain to dig a hole and accidentally dug up her gold bars?

Of course, Zhou Fugui can't relax either.

If Zhou Fugui really ran away out of guilt, Tian Shanhua would not be afraid.

As long as Zhou Fugui's descendants are still in Zhoujia Village, Zhou Fugui will come back one day.

Peach Blossom Town.

After Zhao Zhenzhu came back from the hospital, she made the excuse that she was very sleepy and wanted to go back to her room to take a nap.

After returning to the house, Zhao Zhenzhu closed the door and entered the space.

Zhao Zhenzhu suspected that Zhou Bingxing and his wife were poisoned because they stole the gold bars that day.

Zhao Zhenzhu put on protective clothing, gloves and a gas mask, and then poured everything in the jar into a sealed box.

Just as Zhao Zhenzhu expected, the gold bars on the top layer of the jar were stained with some gray-black powder, while those on the bottom were clean.

What surprised Zhao Zhenzhu was that in addition to the gold bars, there was also a small iron box wrapped tightly in plastic cloth in the jar.

After Zhao Zhenzhu carefully opened the small iron box, she was surprised.

In addition to a few pieces of paper, there was also a pistol wrapped in red cloth in the iron box.

After Zhao Zhenzhu read through several pieces of paper, she suddenly understood.

It turned out that Zhou Fugui stole the jar of gold bars from Tian Shanhua, who was a spy and the owner of both the pistol and the gold bars was Tian Shanhua.

Among those pieces of paper, there was Tian Shanhua's appointment letter, as well as a house deed each for Jing City and Hai City.

However, the owner of the house deed was not Tian Shanhua, but Tan Shanshan.

That makes sense.

No matter how perverted Zhou Fugui is, it is impossible for him to poison his own gold bars.

The gold bars belong to Tian Shanhua.

Tian Shanhua poisoned the gold bars. Zhou Fugui didn't know the gold bars were poisonous. Zhou Bingxing and his wife were greedy for money and stole the gold bars from the jar without Zhou Fugui's knowledge, which led to the poisoning.

It’s a pity for Zhao Zhenzhu.

There are thirty-six gold bars in total, each weighing 300 grams.

Including the four gold bars taken by Zhou Bingqiang and Ding Xiaocui, there should have been forty gold bars in the jar.

Zhao Zhenzhu originally thought she could make some unexpected fortune.

Since it was related to the "spy" case, Zhao Zhenzhu could not selfishly keep the jar of stuff.

what to do?

Should she hand over such a hot potato to Director Jin or Tao Jiadong?

When they ask her, how should she answer?

Zhao Zhenzhu felt a little headache.

When Zhao Zhenzhu was in a daze, Zhou Bingchen's voice came from outside.

"Pearl~! Pearl~!" Zhou Bingchen's voice sounded a little anxious.

Zhao Zhenzhu hurriedly closed the sealed box, packed herself up, and left the space.

"Pearl~! What's wrong with you?" Zhou Bingchen asked outside the door.

Zhou Bingchen just came back not long ago.

As soon as I got home, I heard Zhao Qingshan talking about Zhou Bingxing.

Zhou Bingchen felt a little annoyed.

Zhou Bingxing is so shameless that he actually blamed the Zhao family for Ding Xiaocui's death and even had the nerve to go to the Zhao family to cause trouble.

Zhao Qingshan said that Zhao Zhenzhu felt a little uncomfortable and went back to her room to sleep.

Zhou Bingchen thought that Zhao Zhenzhu was angry with Zhou Bingxing, and hurriedly wanted to go into the house to comfort Zhao Zhenzhu.

The door was locked by Zhao Zhenzhu and Zhou Bingchen pushed it several times but failed to open it.

Zhou Bingchen looked to the window and saw that Zhao Zhenzhu was not on the bed, and he couldn't help but become anxious.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Zhenzhu asked after opening the door and yawning.

"Pearl, have you been sleeping in the room? I just looked at the window and the quilt was folded neatly. It seemed that there was no one on the bed." Zhou Bingchen looked doubtful.

Zhao Zhenzhu's heart skipped a beat.

I was careless.

When I entered the space just now, I forgot to roll up the quilt on the bed.

"I was in the room, but I didn't sleep." Zhao Zhenzhu decided to tell half truth and half lie.

It is easier to confuse people if the truth and falsehood are mixed together, isn't it?

"I'm sorry for putting you through this today. Dad said you weren't feeling well, so why didn't you take a rest?" Zhou Bingchen showed a look of heartache on his face.

"Bingchen, there's something I can't make up my mind about. I don't know what to do and I can't sleep." Zhao Zhenzhu said.

"What's the matter? Can you tell me?" Zhou Bingchen asked.

"Last night, after you went out, I went to the toilet in the backyard and picked up a jar." Zhao Zhenzhu tried hard to make up a lie.

Zhao Zhenzhu didn’t know whether Zhou Bingchen could believe the “story” she made up, but she had no other choice.

If Zhao Zhenzhu could hide the matter of space from Zhou Bingchen for a lifetime, she would definitely keep it a secret.

"You knew I went out last night? I thought you were asleep." Zhou Bingchen felt a little embarrassed.

"I had fallen asleep and was woken up by the noise of you closing the door." Zhao Zhenzhu said nonsense seriously.

"Zhenzhu, I had a dream before. I dreamed that my eldest brother seemed to be having an affair with the widow Liu in the village. Last night, I heard my eldest brother going out, so I followed him..." Zhou Bingchen told Zhao Zhenzhu what he saw last night.

After Zhou Bingchen finished speaking, fearing that Zhao Zhenzhu would misunderstand him, he hurriedly explained, "Zhenzhu, I didn't hide it from you on purpose. I didn't tell you about Widow Liu because I was afraid you would misunderstand me. After all, it was just a dream, and I was afraid you would get suspicious."

Are you suspicious?

If Zhao Zhenzhu had not seen with her own eyes how affectionate Liu Guafu and Zhou Bingxing were, and if she had not heard with her own ears that Zhou Bingchen was not Zhou Fugui's biological son, she would definitely have suspected whether there was something going on between Zhou Bingchen and Liu Guafu.

Now, Zhao Zhenzhu won’t do that anymore.

The Zhou family in the previous life was a place where people were eaten.

Zhou Bingchen, the son who was not his biological son, was "eaten". Zhao Zhenzhu and her two children were also "eaten".

"Zhenzhu, thank you for believing in me." Zhou Bingchen looked happy.

During this period, Zhao Zhenzhu had been divorcing Zhou Bingchen.

Zhou Bingchen originally thought that Zhao Zhenzhu would not believe what he said.

After all, even Zhou Bingchen himself didn't believe in the dreams he had at first.

"Your experience last night was really wonderful. However, my experience at home last night was also wonderful. Do you want to know?" Zhao Zhenzhu asked.