Chapter 415 You Want a Son, I'll Give You One
Old Chen was holding the little cock and was stunned!
Blood?
There was actually blood stains inside. Covering up a lie was not his strong point.
Old Chen walked over to Qiao Xi's side, watching her pointing at the bloodstains on the altar and said, "Madam, I don't know what happened. Is the chicken injured? It jumped around in the car for a long time, so it must have scratched its skin."
Qiao Xi stared at him, making his scalp tingle.
Old Chen said quickly: "I'll call the young master and ask him to come back."
He must not say another word before the young master comes back.
The young lady was too sensitive. She actually noticed something was wrong.
She is a doctor, she can definitely tell whether it is human blood or chicken blood.
How come Master Zhong got blood into the car?
It was also his fault for not cleaning up the mess carefully. Who could have thought that the young lady would come back so early.
Qiao Xi let him make the call.
See what explanation they can give her.
Qiao Xi moved the things in the trunk into the car. Aunt Qian heard the noise and ran out to take the things from her hands.
"Madam, you must have had a hard time on this journey. Why didn't the young master come back with you?"
"He's at the company to take care of some stuff. I think he'll be back soon."
Qiao Xi glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and it was almost time to get off work.
"Then it's just right for me to go home for dinner. I can just pick up these local specialties and cook a few dishes. Look, there's bacon here. I haven't had traditionally smoked bacon for many years. It's a good time to try it."
Aunt Qian was really happy to see these local specialties, and it gave her space to showcase her culinary skills.
Qiao Xi smiled and said, "Old Chen likes to eat sour bamboo shoots and stinky mandarin fish. He asked you to make him sour bamboo shoots and lamb stew someday."
She quietly wiped the blood with a tissue and then handed it to Aunt Qian. She held the bloodstained tissue in her palm.
"That's fine. It smells sour, but tastes appetizing and refreshing."
Aunt Qian was obviously also an enthusiast. She took the small pot weighing three or five kilograms, looked at it again and again, and even lifted the lid to smell it.
His eyes were curved from laughing.
One hour later.
Huo Xingzhou and Lao Chen sat in the living room. Lao Chen felt a little uneasy, while Huo Xingzhou was leisurely drinking hot tea.
Qiao Xi looked at them and said, "Give me an explanation. Why is there human blood in the trunk? Those uniformed people at the checkpoint must be searching for someone."
Old Chen looked at Huo Xingzhou, hoping that he could give a reasonable excuse.
Huo Xingzhou took a sip from the teacup and said, "There is someone hiding in the trunk."
"Who?"
When Qiao Xi thought about the fourth person in the car, her hair stood on end.
Huo Xingzhou said calmly, "He is Lao Chen's friend. He has been on the edge of a knife for many years and has no choice but to seek refuge with him when he is injured. I was afraid that you would be scared after seeing him, so I let him stay in the trunk."
"Yes, it's my friend!"
Old Chen responded.
He knows Zhong Shao and they are friends.
Qiao Xi frowned slightly and looked at them. Why were they so unconvinced?
Huo Xingzhou reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms and sat her on his lap, whispering, "You know what Lao Chen did in the past. I'll have to count on his old friends to help me in the future, so of course I have to lend a hand this time."
Qiao Xi whispered, "Is what they are doing illegal?"
"No. Those in uniform were bought off and will be suspended and investigated soon."
"Is Chen's friend seriously injured?"
Huo Xingzhou said: "It's just a superficial wound, it shouldn't be a big deal. Old Chen has already sent him to the hospital for treatment."
He originally wanted to find evidence of Zhong Yi's identity and confess to her.
He should tell her.
But now it seems that nothing can be said until Zhong Lingxiao, the eldest son of the Zhong family, completely loses power.
Because Zhong Lingxiao was cruel and ruthless, he didn't even care about human life. He could send people to hunt down Zhong Yi, so why would he care about Qiao Xi?
Qiao Xi said softly, "That's good."
But she still had a seed of doubt in her heart. Huo Xingzhou's excuse was not appropriate. She was a doctor and had seen many bloody scenes. How could she be afraid of an injured person?
Huo Xingzhou patted her shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, it's time for dinner."
"Um."
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Night.
In the ward on the 22nd floor of Haicheng Central Hospital.
Zhongyi was lying on the bed in his hospital gown while Wanjiang was peeling an orange for him.
"Master Zhong, I have spread the false news that you have a cold and fever and are in the hospital. The people in the capital should have known about it. I guess the young master must be furious. I didn't kill you this time, but I will have fewer chances in the future."
Zhong Lingxiao must have received the news that he was still alive.
As long as you think about the context, you will guess that it was Huo Xingzhou who brought him back to the city.
"If he can't kill me, I have to find a way to kill him. Anyway, one of us must die." Zhong Yi gently broke off a slice of orange and ate it.
His face was pale, but his eyebrows and eyes were like a landscape painting with heavy brushstrokes, and his eyes were dark.
"Where's Lin Xifei?"
"She's outside. Do you want to call her in?" Wan Jiang knew Master Zhong's character too well. He wanted to make trouble for others when he was unhappy.
This time, he fell into Lin Xifei's hands and will definitely hold a grudge against her.
"Bring it in."
"yes."
Wan Jiang stood up and opened the door, and asked the bodyguard to bring Lin Xifei in.
Lin Xifei's face was not looking good. She was blocked in the hotel and not allowed to leave. Her cell phone was also confiscated. At that time, she guessed that Zhong Yi might still be alive. Now that she saw the real person, she was even more scared.
She had heard a lot about the methods used by this illegitimate son of the Zhong family.
"Mr. Zhong...Mr. Zhong, I wonder why you asked me to come here?" Lin Xifei's voice was trembling.
Zhong Yi smiled and raised her eyes, looking both noble and dangerous: "Ms. Lin, don't you know why I asked you to come here? You almost killed me. What benefit did Zhong Lingxiao give you to make you so devoted to him?"
Lin Xifei shrank her neck in fear: "Master Zhong, I don't understand what you are saying."
Wan Jiang slapped her in the face: "What did you do? Do you need our Master Zhong to clarify it?"
"ah!"
Lin Xifei was hit and staggered, but was then held down by the bodyguard.
She was in tears and felt a little desperate.
On the one hand, she hoped that Zhong Yi would be jealous of Zhong Lingxiao's power and give her a break. On the other hand, she felt that since Zhong Yi had captured her, he would do anything.
Zhong Yi stood up and slowly walked in front of her.
He stretched out his finger and lifted her chin frivolously, then smiled as he admired this beautiful face that the entertainment industry said was rare to see in a century.
Lin Xifei was stunned, and his reflection was all she could see.
The Zhong family has always produced beauties, and this second young master Zhong is even more outstanding than Zhong Lingxiao. When he first appeared, he stunned many young ladies, and he was even more seductive when seen up close.
In this situation, she couldn't help but lose her mind.
He said, "Lin Xifei, I heard that you want to have a son? How about I give you one?"
Her heart rate physiologically quickened.