If Zhou Yuanyuan hadn't reminded him, Zhu Jun would have overlooked the detail that Liu Meiling was wearing pajamas.
Liu Meiling is a girl who loves beauty. She always changes into three or five sets of clothes before going out. She would never run around in her pajamas.
Public security officer Xu Zhiyuan went to the hospital to question Zhu Jun and told him that if Zhu Jun had any clues, he could call him at any time.
This incident should be considered a clue, right?
Thinking of this, Zhu Jun said to Zhou Yuanyuan, "Zhou Yuanyuan, I'd like to borrow your phone to call Public Security Xu, is that okay?"
"Okay, go ahead!" Zhou Yuanyuan pointed to the phone in the living room and pulled Zhu Juan aside to chat.
It is not only Zhu Jun's hope that the murderer of Liu Meiling can be found as soon as possible, but also Zhou Yuanyuan's hope. Otherwise, Liu Jingye coming to disturb General Zhou from time to time is indeed a nuisance.
Xu Zhiyuan was overjoyed when he received a call from Zhu Jun.
Xu Zhiyuan had once been suspicious of Liu Meiling's clothing. He had also asked Yu Fanghua about Liu Meiling's usual clothing preferences, but unfortunately, Yu Fanghua would either cry or scold the police for shielding Zhu Jun, and she didn't provide any useful clues.
After Xu Zhiyuan hung up the phone, he immediately refocused his investigation. Perhaps... he shouldn't have followed Yu Fanghua and Liu Jingye's lead, focusing solely on investigating Liu Meiling's friends and family, the various hotels in Kyoto, and even Liu Meiling's home. He should have investigated thoroughly.
Zhu Jun stayed at Zhou's house for quite a while before leaving reluctantly.
Zhu Jun's reluctance wasn't because he had any feelings for Zhou Yuanyuan, but because he'd tried to ask her about the pendant's space several times, but Zhu Juan had interrupted him. Zhu Jun gritted his teeth in anger; this girl, Zhu Juan, was simply his unlucky partner.
This girl Zhu Juan really has some potential to be a "silly and sweet" girl. She has no sense at all. No matter how Zhu Jun hinted, Zhu Juan always stuck to Zhou Yuanyuan and refused to leave.
Zhu Jun didn't dare tell Zhu Juan about the secret of the pendant space. It wasn't because he didn't believe Zhu Juan would harm him, but because he was afraid that Zhu Juan would let it slip.
Zhu Jun looked a little dejected when he left Zhou's house.
The pendant's space had undergone some major changes, leaving Zhu Jun both excited and a bit alarmed. He didn't dare to tell anyone about this mysterious matter, so besides Zhou Yuanyuan, he could only go home and ask Zhu Xiangyang.
Zhu Jun stood at the gate of Zhou's house and looked in the direction of Zhu's building.
Zhu Xiangyang should have gone to work by now. Even if Zhu Jun went there, he still wouldn't be able to find him.
Forget it, he should come over again in the evening!
After making up his mind, Zhu Jun walked slowly towards the gate of the compound.
As Zhu Jun walked to the door, a black car came towards him and slowly drove into the compound.
When passing by Zhu Jun, the car stopped and Zhu Xiangyang's majestic voice came from inside: "Jun."
"Grandpa?" Zhu Jun was a little embarrassed. He had been so preoccupied with his thoughts that he hadn't even noticed Zhu Xiangyang's car. Now that he was caught red-handed by Zhu Xiangyang, even if he didn't want to see Wang Wenjun anymore, it seemed he couldn't escape.
"Have you gone home to see your grandma? How is your grandma today?" Zhu Xiangyang thought that Zhu Jun had just come out of home, and couldn't help but ask.
Zhu Jun didn't dare to speak, just shook his head. He hadn't even set foot in Zhujialou today, so how could he know if Wang Wenjun was in good spirits?
"Follow the car." Zhu Xiangyang's face darkened, and after scolding, he signaled the driver to drive.
Zhu Jun understood what Zhu Xiangyang meant, followed the car, and ran all the way back to Zhu's house.
Along the way, Zhu Jun comforted himself: He was planning to go home tonight anyway, and it didn't seem to make any difference whether he was caught by his grandfather and went back by himself at night.
Zhu Xiangyang was feeling a little anxious.
Today was Zhu Xiangyang's second day back at work after his vacation. After a busy day yesterday, the pile of folders on his desk was only a quarter full. As he started working today, he was still thinking about working overtime tonight, trying to finish the backlog as quickly as possible.
Ideals are full, but reality is very sad
Zhu Xiangyang had been busy for a while when he received a call from Wang Wenjun.
Wang Wenjun was so angry that her heart ached and she couldn't breathe.
Zhu Xiangyang thought Wang Wenjun's old illness had relapsed, so he quickly put down what he was doing and ran home. Along the way, the scene of Wang Wenjun lying in the emergency room, almost dying, appeared in Zhu Xiangyang's mind from time to time, making Zhu Xiangyang extremely anxious.
When Zhu Xiangyang saw Zhu Jun at the gate of the compound, he breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhu Jun had just left home, Wang Wenjun would definitely be fine. Unexpectedly, when he asked about Wang Wenjun, Zhu Jun knew nothing about it.
It took three minutes to drive from the gate of the compound to Zhu Xiangyang's building. During these three minutes, Zhu Xiangyang felt a sense of unease, his heart hanging in the air.
Zhu Xiangyang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Wenjun standing at his door from afar.
"Old man! I'm so angry that I can't live anymore." As soon as Zhu Xiangyang got out of the car, Wang Wenjun rushed up and threw himself into Zhu Xiangyang's arms.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Ajun, don't be angry, Ajun, don't be angry." Zhu Xiangyang patted Wang Wenjun's back gently to help her calm down.
"Xiangyang, these two people don't take me, their elder, seriously. I feel so suffocated." Wang Wenjun wiped away the tears that he squeezed out, stretched out a fist to hit his chest, his face full of sorrow.
"Ajun, if you need anything, come in." Zhu Xiangyang's face was a little embarrassed. The driver Wu hadn't left yet! And Zhu Jun, who was following behind the car, was about to arrive at the door.
Wu was a man of good sense, and seeing this, he quickly drove away. Zhu Jun stood at the door, panting heavily, looking at Zhu Xiangyang and his wife who were showing off their love, with an awkward smile on his face.
"Xiangyang, you have to make the decision for me! The eldest daughter-in-law and Juan are angry with me, and even Liu Jingye's wife called Hu Ao. They are really a bunch of ungrateful people." Wang Wenjun's eyes were always on Zhu Xiangyang, and he didn't even look at Zhu Jun.
It’s not that Wang Wenjun didn’t see Zhu Jun, but that he was used to not taking Zhu Jun seriously.
Wang Wenjun glanced at Zhu Jun sideways, thinking bitterly: She was going to tell Zhu Jun about his mother and sister's faults in front of him today. Could this ungrateful man still dare to cause trouble for her?
Wang Wenjun had just finished her thought when she heard a tiny voice in her head: "Idiot, you want to die?"
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