Zhao Qiyuan still refused to accept the money, feeling too embarrassed to say, "Thank you for your kindness, Young Master Zheng, but neither I nor my child can accept this money."
Upon hearing that her daughter didn't even want the money, Zhao's mother quickly reached out to take the bank card herself, blocking her daughter, and said to Zheng Lin with a smile, "I'll accept this on behalf of my Yuanyuan."
"Mom." Zhao Qiyuan reached out to pull her: "You can't accept this money."
Zhao's mother flicked her elbow, ignoring her daughter, and continued to greet Zheng Lin with a smile.
"So, when do you plan to rescue Zheng Guang?" Zhao's mother looked at Zheng Lin as if he were her savior.
In fact, the reason why Zhao's mother knelt down before Su Jin today was simply to get Su Jin to beg Zheng Lin, because in the end, only Zheng Lin could save her son-in-law.
Besides managing the Zheng Group, Zheng Lin is also an outstanding lawyer. If he wants to save someone, he will definitely find a way.
Su Jin glanced at Zheng Lin as well. She knew the pressure of moral blackmail had reached him; now it was up to him to decide. On one side was her brother, on the other were the two injured men, and on top of that, the legal boundaries she had crossed.
She used to be able to absolutely believe that Zheng Lin would stand on the side of justice, but now his mental state is not so good, he can even throw three people into the pool one after the other to soak in the water and hold their breath.
This cruel method of teaching people a lesson was beyond Su Jin's understanding of Zheng Lin.
Zheng Lin also sensed the strange gaze. He turned his head to look, met Su Jin's eyes for a second, and then quickly looked away.
“Mrs. Zhao, you should stop thinking about getting my brother out,” Zheng Lin said coldly. “I was there with the police to arrest him, how could I possibly get him out? My brother first escaped from prison with Bai Qingchi, and recently he injured two people with a knife, causing serious injury to another. Under these circumstances, does Mrs. Zhao expect me to go against my conscience and defend my brother?”
Zhao's mother's heart skipped a beat, and Zhao Qiyuan also showed a surprised expression.
None of them expected that Zheng Lin had previously cooperated with the police.
In an instant, both of their faces turned pale, especially Zhao Qiyuan, who fell into deep despair.
Wang Keyi, who had been listening from the back, saw that the pressure was on Zheng Lin, so he tugged at Su Jin and whispered, "Sister Su Jin, let's go first. You haven't been resting well lately, I'll take you back to your hotel so you can get some rest."
Wang Keyi thought he spoke softly.
But Zheng Lin overheard a bit of it, and reached out to pull Su Jin along, saying, "Let's go. Let's go back."
After getting into the car, just as the driver was about to drive away, Zhao Qiyuan, holding the child, went over and asked, "Don't your parents know about this yet?"
Zheng Lin and Su Jin were both in the back seat of the car. Zheng Lin glanced at the child in Zhao Qiyuan's arms and said indifferently, "They don't know, but they will in the next day or two. Sister-in-law, I still hope that you can take the child back to the Zheng family. Mom and Dad really want to see Xiaoxi."
Xiaoxi is the child's name. Since the child was born, Zheng Youguo and He Rong have only seen the child a few times, and haven't seen the child for the past six months.
It wasn't that they didn't want to see them, but as soon as Zhao Qiyuan heard that the Zheng family had arrived, she held the child and tightly closed the door, not letting anyone see her at all.
The mere mention of returning to the Zheng family touched a nerve with Zhao Qiyuan, causing her eyes to redden and her voice to tremble slightly as she said, "I will not take the child back to the Zheng family. Consider the money my mother received as a personal loan from you. I will keep track of how much was spent from the card and pay you back slowly in the future."
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Back at the hotel, Su Jin went to her room, took off her coat, and threw it on the bed.
After taking a shower, she cleaned up the extra things on the bed, picked up her coat and shook it vigorously, and a room key slipped out of her pocket.
This room key looks familiar.
It's the one Zheng Lin was going to give her earlier today.
"How did it end up here?" Su Jin closed her eyes and thought for a while. She remembered clearly that she hadn't taken the room key.
However, if Zheng Lin wants to do something, there is nothing he cannot do; he will use every means to achieve it.
Su Jin found the trash can in the room and threw the room key in. "Dream on! You think you can get me to offer myself up? Don't you even look at your own face in the mirror..."
She suddenly stopped talking about this, blinked, and said, "His face is still very handsome."
She thought for a moment and continued to mutter to herself, "What good is a man's face if he's just handsome? Does being good-looking give him a room key and allow him to act like a pervert?"
At this point, she fell silent again.
Then he patted his forehead and said hesitantly, "But we're a legally married couple, and we haven't gotten a divorce certificate yet. That seems to make sense, so it doesn't count as being a scoundrel."
After reaching this conclusion, Su Jin squatted down and used two fingers to pick out the room card.
"Why don't we go into his room and look for my bank card while he's asleep?" Su Jin's lips curled up.
After lying down, Su Jin set an alarm for herself at three o'clock in the morning.
She believes that people are in the deepest sleep at three o'clock in the morning.
As soon as she lay down, Su Jin fell fast asleep.
At three in the morning, Su Jin yawned as she entered the elevator.
The elevator was empty, and the light flickered.
She looked up and the light flickered again.
She wasn't afraid of ghosts, but she was afraid of people.
In the event that kidnappers or other malicious individuals appear outside the elevator during this time, then...
It would have been better if she hadn't thought about it. Su Jin now felt goosebumps all over her body. She hugged her arms and rushed out the moment the elevator doors opened.
She jogged along, always feeling like someone was chasing her from behind.
She still vividly remembers the perverted male fan who gave her the clay doll last time.
My heart started pounding.
Su Jin's calf was suddenly bumped, and she felt like she was suffocating for a moment.
She slowly turned her head to look, but saw nothing, and her hand unconsciously clenched into a fist.
A childish voice rang out: "Yours?"
Su Jin looked down and saw a little boy less than a meter tall. He was holding out his hand to her, and in his hand was a room key.
Just then, a middle-aged woman rushed over. Upon seeing the little boy, she quickly pulled him aside and asked, "Why are you running around like this? Didn't your mother tell you not to run around outside?"
"I found this one, and I saw it fell off this older sister," the little boy said.
Su Jin and the middle-aged woman nodded to each other.
The middle-aged woman took the room key from the little boy's hand. "Is this yours?"
Su Jin accepted the room key and thanked her.
It was a false alarm. Su Jin walked a little further and found Zheng Lin's room.
She secretly swiped the room card and sneaked into the room.
The lights were off, and all that could be heard was the man's soft breathing.
Zheng Lin has always had good sleeping habits and doesn't snore. During the time when Su Jin and he were in a good relationship, they shared a bed, and his sleep was always this quiet.
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