Tianshi face slap strategy

Chapter 594 Parenting
Jiang Zhao had already had lunch on the plane, so she didn't delay after getting out of the airport, and directly hailed a taxi and rushed to the address that Zhong Qiyi had told her before.

Zhong Qiyi's family lives in the provincial capital of Ningwu Province, in a high-end community in Ningchuan City.

The community looks like it has been around for a while. It occupies a large area and the trees in the community are also very lush. The height of each building is about [-] or [-] floors. It is an elevator room, and there are two households in one elevator. The environment is quiet and quiet amidst the noise. , is a community design that is rarely seen now.

Jiang Zhao went all the way in, made many turns in the community, and finally stopped at the downstairs of Zhong Qiyi's house.

She took out her mobile phone and made a call.

In less than a minute, the iron door downstairs was opened, and a middle-aged couple with outstanding looks and temperament hurried out.

When the two saw Jiang Zhao standing downstairs and the big fat cat on Jiang Zhao's shoulder, their eyes were a little startled, but they quickly realized it.

"Are you... Miss Jiang?" The middle-aged man asked cautiously tentatively.

"Mr. Zhong, Mrs. Zhong, hello. I'm Jiang Zhao." Jiang Zhao smiled slightly.

The middle-aged couple suddenly became more excited.

The two trembled, but they couldn't say a word for a long time, and they couldn't even move their feet.

Jiang Zhao looked around and suggested, "Can we go inside and talk?"

"Of course, of course!"

Mr. Zhong blurted out, and hurriedly took Jiang Zhao upstairs with his wife.

After entering the room, Mrs. Zhong went to pour tea for Jiang Zhao in a daze.

Jiang Zhao originally wanted to say that he didn't drink tea, but seeing Mrs. Zhong's appearance, she might as well find something for her to do, so she didn't say anything.

Mr. Zhong sat with Jiang Zhao in the living room, still unable to hide his nervousness.

When Jiang Zhao entered the room, he took a look at the layout of the room.

The Zhong family's house is very large, with the kitchen, dining room, living room, and balcony connected to each other, and the long length just stretches through the whole building.There is an alley between the living room and the dining room, past the alley are bedrooms, study rooms and bathrooms. At first glance, there are quite a few rooms.

Jiang Zhao estimates that the house is at least 160 square meters.Zhong Qiyi's family of three lived in such a big house, which was considered very spacious.

"Jiang, Miss Jiang, I, my son..." Mr. Zhong stammered.

"Mr. Zhong." Jiang Zhao took a deep breath and said, "I didn't lie to you on the phone before. Zhong Qiyi is really dead."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Zhong was already standing on the spot in a daze, and there was a crisp breaking sound from the kitchen, as if something had been thrown to the ground.

And Mrs. Zhong is in the kitchen.

After a while, there was a muffled whimpering sound from the kitchen. It should be Mrs. Zhong crying in the kitchen.

Mr. Zhong was awakened by the crisp sound, his eyes were full of sorrow, but his expression remained calm.

His hands beside his legs were trembling uncontrollably, and he said bitterly: "Actually, Xiaoyi and I also guessed that something happened to him. The last time Xiaoyi took the initiative to contact us until now, it's almost gone. It's been a month, and he has never lost contact with us for such a long time before. Xiao Yi's mother worried about him and called him a lot, and he answered every time. But his mother always felt that the other end of the phone Xiao Yi is weird, no matter in voice or temper, he is not like the usual Xiao Yi. It’s just that we are far apart after all, and Xiao Yi said that he is busy looking for an internship job and preparing for graduation defense, so Xiao Yi’s mother also I don’t dare to call him frequently anymore, for fear of disturbing him.”

Jiang Zhao was silent for a while.

The "Zhong Qiyi" who answered the phone was supposed to be Song Banqin pretending to fool Zhong Qiyi's parents so that they would not discover the fact that Zhong Qiyi was dead so early.

Song Banqin was hard enough, dealing with Zhong Qiyi's parents and lying at school at the same time.

If there is a slight mistake in this, she will leak the truth, expose the truth, and become the object of everyone's suspicion.

However, it took more than half a month until Jiang Zhao found Zhong Qiyi's body, and no one found anything strange inside.

I really don't know whether to say Song Banqin was lucky or talented.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhao asked Zhong Qiyi for his parents' phone number before he came, and called them in advance to tell them about the situation.Otherwise, Jiang Zhao was really worried about whether the Zhong couple would be able to accept it if they really waited until the two sides met to talk slowly.

Jiang Zhao paused, and seeing that Mr. Zhong's mood had gradually stabilized, she continued, "I came here this time because I was entrusted by others. I brought back Zhong Qiyi's body, and Some of his belongings. If the two of you have no objections, I can return the Zhongqi transaction to you now."

Mr. Zhong trembled again.

His brain told him to accept the news of his son's death, but his emotions just couldn't take it.

He wasn't sure if he could really maintain his composure after seeing his son's body.

In fact, Mr. Zhong subconsciously held a sliver of extravagant hope. As long as he didn't see his son's body for a moment, maybe it was a misunderstanding. Could it be that his son was still alive?
Jiang Zhao's words completely shattered Mr. Zhong's illusion, and made it impossible for him to continue talking to Jiang Zhao calmly and rationally.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhong, who had been hiding in the kitchen and wept bitterly, rushed out suddenly.

Her eyes were red, but there were not many tears on her face, obviously she wiped her face hastily before she came out.

Mrs. Zhong's eyes were resolute, with a decisive aura, like a soldier who was ready to go to the battlefield, which made people look sideways.

A woman is weak, but a mother is strong.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhong, who was slightly thin, seemed more reliable than Mr. Zhong, who was tall.

"Miss Jiang, where is my son's body?" Mrs. Zhong asked calmly.

Mr. Zhong stood up abruptly, and went to hold Mrs. Zhong's arm: "My wife..."

Mrs. Zhong raised her head and smiled at Mr. Zhong, and Mr. Zhong couldn't say anything.

The husband and wife supported each other, they looked obviously weak, but they were extremely strong.

Jiang Zhao sighed inwardly, raised his hand, and summoned Zhong Qiyi's corpse, and placed it on the long sofa beside him.

The Zhong couple couldn't hold back any longer, they all rushed forward, knelt down in front of Zhong Qiyi's body with a plop, tears streaming down silently.

Although Zhong Qiyi has been dead for more than half a month, he was covered with snow on the snowy mountain and frozen, and later he was kept in the Guiyin Bell by Jiang Zhao, so that his body was not very corrupted. It looks like a sick person asleep, not like a dead person at all.

(End of this chapter)