Chapter 212 Tail
The top-secret archive room was plunged into darkness.
A gray figure disappeared in the darkness, with the miniature flashlight in his hand flashing continuously. He passed through the mechanism and came to the last row of shelves.
The man quickly flipped through the documents in his hand, and the flashlight shone them one by one. The man had his face covered, so his appearance could not be seen clearly. Only his sharp brows were visible, and they were deeply furrowed.
No! That's not what he's looking for!
He quickly put it back and picked up the next document to read.
No! This is not what he is looking for!
The man even suspected that this was a trap, as he couldn't find what he wanted no matter how hard he tried.
Downstairs, footsteps are approaching.
The speed at which the man searched for the file was almost dizzying.
Finally, he found the purpose of this trip. When he opened the documents that had been covered in dust for many years, a sense of the vicissitudes of time came over him.
Dust is scattered in the air.
He suddenly saw something and his pupils suddenly shrank.
........
Jiang Zhiyue felt a little dizzy.
Suspecting that she had hit something when Lin Jun pushed her down, she touched her forehead and it seemed to be a little swollen.
She didn't sleep all night.
Qin Si slept soundly.
It was because he was sitting in front of her that Lin Jun didn't dare to harass her the whole night, as if the previous unpleasantness had never happened.
The fights among the major families are never exposed. If they can't kill the heir of the other family, they can only admit defeat.
The truth was revealed and Lin Jun was severely beaten up by Qin Si. Lin Jun could only accept the loss in silence.
But Qin Si...is still a little abnormal.
Jiang Zhiyue is more inclined to believe that Qin Si saved the women and children out of anger that Lin Jun dared to drive away without permission. If he was left there alone, the tunnel would inevitably collapse. Many conspiracies against Qin Si occurred along the way.
He is the only son of the Qin family. If something happens to him, the Qin family will have no successor and its power will definitely be suppressed.
But the contradiction of the Qin family is that they knew Qin Si’s importance, but dared to abandon him in the slums.
It can be said that the rules for heirs in this world are even more cruel than the environment Jiang Zhiyue was in before. At least the social security and class contradictions have not yet reached a white-hot level.
She remained silent, looking at the scenery outside the window.
Qin Si was also taking a rest. His eyelids slightly lifted, and when he turned his head, he saw the girl with a thoughtful expression, staring out the window.
He wasn't sure if the exclamation came from her mouth.
Her tone and voice seemed to keep echoing in my ears.
Qin Si looked at her coldly. She seemed to realize something and turned to meet his eyes.
Jiang Zhiyue seemed to have thought of something and handed him a bag of compressed biscuits from her bag.
Qin Si frowned.
Jiang Zhiyue thought for a long time and said, "You prepared a lot of food. We left the rich area more smoothly than we thought."
Qin Si frowned, his expression slightly mocking, "Smooth?"
"I didn't expect to meet Lin Jun on the bus. I have a grudge against him, and he took his hatred for me out on the women and children yesterday." Jiang Zhiyue kept staring at the man, no longer avoiding his gaze. She pursed her lips slightly and said softly, "I was a little impulsive when I got off the bus yesterday, and I almost got you involved."
"In that situation, I had no choice but to get off the bus." She said helplessly.
Qin Si could see her powerlessness.
Could she really expect these rich people to obey her orders? Could she expect them to be kind?
Even if she asked the driver to stop, he wouldn't listen to her.
Identity is a stigma that the world bestows on ordinary people. Under the absolute oppression of identity, one’s voice is powerless.
"Master Qin..." Jiang Zhiyue hesitated for a while, and then said, "I don't quite understand you, but I'm very curious. You obviously noticed that Lin Jun threw the women and children out of the car early on, but you changed your mind in the end..."
He is such a contradictory person.
Sometimes he looks bad, and sometimes he looks like he still has a conscience.
Jiang Zhiyue could still see the arrogance, coldness and condescension in the man's eyes.
But the look in his eyes, which was staring deeply at her, seemed to change inadvertently, becoming somewhat scorching.
Jiang Zhiyue felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. She looked at Qin Si at eye level. The oppressive feeling from him was strong and fierce. There was always a ruthlessness in his bones. Everyone in the car was afraid of him. Lin Jun was stepped on by him and wanted to shout, but he could not move at all.
A whole night passed and no one dared to speak.
"Master Qin, your clothes are dirty." She quickly changed the subject.
Jiang Zhiyue opened the window and the wind blew in. A gust of wind brushed past her eardrums, just covering up what she had said before.
Qin Si may have heard it clearly, or maybe he heard nothing. His dark eyes narrowed slightly and he glanced at the black shirt on his body.
"I will be going home soon, and maybe I will meet Jun Yue. You can give him the things on you, and the matter of Lin Jun will be settled." It was rare for him to speak such a long paragraph.
Jiang Zhiyue's originally calm expression suddenly showed ripples.
She touched the things in her pocket. Qin Si couldn't see her little movements, but he could clearly see through the little movements in her heart. "I underestimated you."
The handheld video recorder she carried with her was either used to shoot footage outside or hidden in her pocket with the recording mode turned on.
She is quite brave. She dares to record with so many people in the car.
Although his behavior was not directed at him, Qin Si still felt a little complicated for some reason.
He stared at that fair little face again. Whenever she raised her head, her soft black hair would fall behind her shoulders. When the breeze blew, he could always smell the faint scent of gardenia on her body.
At this moment, there were still some red marks on her neck and there seemed to be some bruises on her forehead.
Qin Si naturally knew what happened to her, "Is the ointment I gave you still on your body?"
Jiang Zhiyue nodded.
The man reminded her to apply the ointment and didn't speak to her again until they got off the car.
The people in the car kept looking back, mistakenly thinking that something had happened between the two of them. However, the two of them always maintained a clear boundary line and did not cross it.
When they arrived near the railway, Qin Si was carrying a heavy black bag and looked normal.
Lin Jun glared at Jiang Zhiyue fiercely and wanted to rush over to say something. Jiang Zhiyue was standing very close to Qin Si, so Lin Jun hesitated and did not dare to go forward.
Just wait! When she gets back, he will teach her a lesson!
Jiang Zhiyue didn't notice when Lin Jun left. The Lin family did not belong to the six major families. He and Qin Si did not get along well, so even when taking public transportation, he would deliberately avoid Qin Si.
The others also stayed away from Qin Si.
Men seem to be born alone.
But when he took a few steps forward, a little tail appeared behind him.
Qin Si walked straight forward, occasionally looking back as if he thought of something.
At this moment, another cry of surprise was heard, "Zhiyue!?"
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