The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 329
"Hey you……"

"Miss Sun Jiajun, don't you wonder why Lu Zhanjiang didn't extend a hand of friendship to his allies?"

Sun Jiajun frowned: "Who are you?"

The voice on the phone was weird, and Sun Jiajun had a very bad feeling.

The other party didn't say anything, but every word he said was aimed at Lu Zhanjiang. Sun Jiajun was dissatisfied with Lu Zhanjiang in his heart, but he knew that he was an ordinary citizen and couldn't ask too much. willing to be implicated.

"You don't have to worry about who I am. I heard that this incident was reported by someone, and the informer was the sister of the person involved. Aren't you curious about who did it?"

Sun Jiajun felt cold all over, Lu Zhanjiang brought down the Huang family for his own family?

No no no.

Tightly is a thought.

Lu Zhanjiang wouldn't do that.

Sun Jiajun looked at the phone, but there was no number displayed on it.

"Smart people don't do secret things. If you know something, we will meet and talk, and you choose the place."

The other party seemed to have no interest in this topic, and hung up the phone in a blink of an eye.

When Jiajun returned to the house, the more he thought about the phone call, the more uneasy he felt, no.

Who would target Lu Zhanjiang?
What does this have to do with Lu Zhanjiang?
still is……

Sun Jiajun asked the nanny to look at Huang's mother, and the nanny felt nervous, and pulled Sun Jiajun to prevent her from leaving.

"Miss Sun, you said that my eldest sister and I are the only two women in this room. If anyone comes in, we will not be able to defend ourselves."

Sun Jiajun really wanted to yell at her, and no one would want to assassinate you, but just think about it, and restrained his urge to go back and meet Lu Zhanjiang. The only thing he lacks now is people. There is still no one, no one, if Mrs. Huang can't think about it.

Although he knew that this call should not be made, Sun Jiajun still called Zhang Kexin.

"Jiajun?"

Kexin turned over, rubbed her eyes, and wondered what time it was, why would she call herself.

"Listen to me now, Kexin, don't make a sound when I say something, something happened to my godmother's house, but I have some things to do, and no one can accompany her, can you help me, I can count the money for you. "

Zhang Kexin did not say a word as Sun Jiajun said, hummed, hung up the phone and sent Sun Jiajun a text message.

Who do you think I am, fuck you, I'll be there tomorrow morning, but you're coming to pick me up, I don't know the address.

Zuo Menghan next to him heard Zhang Kexin's phone call and asked.

"Who is it? It's so late, Jiajun?"

Zhang Kexin smiled: "No, you heard it wrong. Someone was looking for Jiajun. I know where Jiajun has gone. Isn't he sick? He didn't come to school."

Zuo Menghan nodded and continued to sleep.

Zhang Kexin felt a little uneasy, seeing that people were fine a few times ago, why did something happen all of a sudden?What the hell happened?

Kexin got up early in the morning and went to the bus station. She is Jiajun's friend, and she definitely needs her own support at this time.

At the same time, Mama Huang also got up early, and she looks okay today. Today is the day of Papa Huang's funeral. Mama Huang is not afraid of others knowing, nor is she afraid of being told.

After Secretary Huang died, he was sent to the crematorium, and the people were turned into ashes before being sent back to the Huang family.

"Godfather..." Jiajun watched Papa Huang's body slowly being moved in. She stretched out her hand, feeling uncomfortable and wanted to pull it. Huang Xiaoyang grabbed her and fixed Jiajun's face in his chest.

Dad, rest in peace, I will never forget this hatred, I will take good care of Jiajun and mother.

Huang's mother didn't shed a single tear, she just stared at it stubbornly, as if she wanted to remember everything in front of her and the sorrow in front of her.

Sun Jiajun didn't eat well for two days, and her body slowly slid down. Huang Xiaoyang supported her.

When Jiajun came out from the inside, he felt his heart ached. It was an inexplicable pain, just a pain.

The cemetery was bought by Zheng Shaodong, and it was a very quiet yard. Mother Huang didn't go up, and Huang Xiaoyang also said that she didn't have to go up, so as to save herself from being sad when she got it.

Huang Xiaoyang supported his mother, and Zheng Shaodong held Sun Jiajun's arm.

After finally getting the two women into the car, Huang Xiaoyang and Zheng Shaodong left again. Jiajun asked the nanny to watch over Mrs. Huang, and went to pick up Zhang Kexin by herself. Go about your own business.

Half of the money in the cemetery that Zheng Shaodong bought belonged to Lu Zhanjiang. He is not easy to get ahead now, but he always felt that he should do something, so he also went when Zheng Shaodong went to see it.

Uncle didn't expect that the weather outside would change so quickly after he came down, and Lu Xueguo's position was in jeopardy.

Wang Xiao also made a big fuss. It seems that marrying the Miao family was really the best way. Unfortunately, the opportunity has been missed. Now it depends on how the Miao family stands in line. Li Guonian's faction must be playing to the death of the Lu family of.

When Sun Jiajun left, he handed a card to Zhang Kexin. Zhang Kexin said no, because he had money.

"It's not for you. I don't have anything at home now, but don't worry about money. Do you know how much you spend? The password is..."

After Sun Jiajun finished speaking in a hurry, she drove home. When she returned, Lu Zhanjiang hadn't left yet, because after two days of suffering, Jiajun's face was gray and there was no makeup. He was just an ordinary person, with blue eyes under his eyes Black and blue.

"Don't go, let's talk."

Lu Zhanjiang looked at Sun Jiajun. After Jiajun finished speaking, he changed into his slippers, put the purse in his hand aside, and called Xiaofang, "Pour me a glass of water, thank you."

Lu Zhanjiang unbuttoned his suit, sat down, and seemed to be waiting for her to say something. Xiao Fang said that he was going to buy groceries and went out.

"What do you want to ask."

"You can't interfere, can you?"

Lu Zhanjiang folded one leg on top of the other and looked at Sun Jiajun's face.

(End of this chapter)