Detective Ace's Forensic Wife

Chapter 177 Building the City
Fart... Brother?

pig?
This fellow Zu Lingzhi actually called him a pig!
Aron couldn't hold back his breath, and stomped his feet fiercely, "You are so good, let you be arrogant here, I think you don't want to see your little lover anymore!"

Zuo Lingzhi glanced at him, then stretched out his hand, sweeping away Aron's head shaking in front of him, "Please pay attention to your wording, you are not a little lover."

"If it's not a little lover, could it be that it's a big lover?" Aron put his hands on his hips, glaring at Lingzhi, and suddenly heard the latter say indifferently: "That's a girlfriend."

"Hey!" Aron seemed to have heard something unbelievable, "Give back your girlfriend? Can you still have a girlfriend? You're kidding me!"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, take me to see her quickly."

After Lingzhi finished speaking, he was about to go inside, but Aron immediately grabbed him, "Do you think it's me? Do you think I'm so idle that I caught her and can only watch but not eat?"

Aron crossed his arms, looked at Zu Lingzhi who had stopped, and loosened his tie leisurely, "What's wrong? Don't dare to save your little beauty?"

"Which floor is it on?" Zu Lingzhi asked again.

Aron smiled, "She's on the second floor, and the old man is naturally in his study!"

Hearing this, Lingzhi didn't raise his feet immediately, but turned his head, looked Aron up and down, and then smiled coldly: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but instead of becoming smarter, I became more stupid."

Aron pointed at himself when he heard the words, "You mean me?"

"Of course!" Zu Lingzhi squinted at him, "Also, if you still can't speak your Erhuayin well, then don't say it next time, listen..."

Zu Lingzhi paused, "Listen, it's a kind of torture."

After he finished speaking, he immediately stepped up and left, leaving Aron alone in a mess in the wind. It took him a while to realize that he just said the old man.

But since the word 'er' has this word, shouldn't it be pronounced?
The hateful Zu Lingzhi just doesn't like him. After so many years, he doesn't read any brotherhood, doesn't give a single phone call, and now he has to bury his Mandarin.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

"Old man, old man..." he shouted to the sky, he just wanted to read this word!
Seeing this, Chu Weiyin who was standing upstairs immediately returned to the bedroom.

Thought: There is a schizophrenic.

After the initial shock and worry, Zu Lingzhi had completely calmed down. He knew who took Chu Weiyin away, and at the same time he could be sure of her safety.

However, Zu Lingzhi is very grateful to Aron. Compared with closing a restaurant, kidnapping Chu Weiyin seems to be more effective in eliminating future troubles.I just don't know if Chen Jianghe is still calling Chu Weiyin's cell phone non-stop, or is he standing pitifully at the door waiting for Chu Weiyin to pass by.

Thinking of this, Zu Lingzhi was in a great mood, and walked briskly, and walked to Aron's designated place in a few minutes.

Zu Lingzhi stood in front of the heavy wooden door, looked at the various mathematical symbols on the door, hooked his lips, then raised his hand and knocked on the door——

Three seconds passed, no one responded, and Zuo Lingzhi did not move.

After 1 minute passed, no one responded, and Zuo Lingzhi still didn't move, and he didn't even knock on the door again.

It wasn't until 3 minutes passed that the wooden door opened slowly. Zu Lingzhi hooked the corners of his lips, walked in slowly, and then turned to the swivel chair with his back facing him, and said in a clear voice——

"Guten. Abend, Opa!" (German: Good evening, Grandpa!)

There was an eerie silence in the room, and Zu Lingzhi stood up in awe, his eyes fixed on the leather swivel chair in front of him, his jaw tightened, and his thin lips were pursed into a single word.

After another moment of silence, an old but loud voice sounded slowly.

"You know you're back?"

Hearing this, Zu Lingzhi raised the corners of his lips and shook his head: "I don't know."

The leather swivel chair turned around with a 'swish' sound, and an old man over seventy years of age stared straight at Zu Lingzhi with sharp eyes: "Say it again."

Zu Lingzhi raised his head, met the old man's eyes, and said firmly: "I don't know." After a pause, he added: "Besides, I didn't come back voluntarily."

Hearing this, the old man smiled slightly, his light blue eyes moved slightly under his eyelids, and the ring on his finger was shining brightly, "Oh? Then you should go?"

"Of course!" Zu Lingzhi smiled respectfully, "What about her? I'll leave as soon as I receive her."

The old man raised the corners of his lips when he heard the words, and smiled dignifiedly and reservedly: "You go your own way, what does she do?"

Hearing this, Zu Lingzhi's expression darkened, "She is my assistant, so I will naturally take her away."

"The assistant also has her own rights. She is willing to be a guest here." The old man turned on a projector casually, and the back of Chu Weiyin standing on the balcony was projected on the wall.

After Zu Lingzhi saw Chu Weiyin, he was completely relieved, and the old man said again: "Look, she enjoys being here, doesn't she?"

"You can also think that she is longing for freedom standing on the balcony." Zu Lingzhi's tone was slightly condensed, and his eyes were sharp.

Hearing this, the old man tapped the ground heavily with his exquisite cane, and said coldly, "Don't think that you've learned psychology before and that's enough."

Zuo Ling said: "No!"

"The focus of XC Group's work in the second half of the year is Quanshi. Quit your stupid job and come back to take over my position." The old man snorted coldly, then turned around and sat in the swivel chair, looking directly at Zu Lingzhi.

Zu Lingzhi frowned: "I said, I will not participate in XC matters."

"I can't help you to mess around!" The old man snorted heavily, and then said in a deep voice: "Your second uncle doesn't live up to it, your parents are abroad, and you are the only one left in Xiu's family. Do you still want to evade responsibility?"

Zu Lingzhi squinted his eyes, "Where's Aron? Isn't Aron still here?"

"Aron?" The old man cast his sharp eyes on Zu Lingzhi: "Do you know what Aron's last name is?"

"Auntie is also your child, you don't suffer from XC if you give it to Aron." Zu Lingzhi spread his hands, and said: "I have no interest in XC at all, and I can still live well without XC."

The old man didn't speak when he heard the words, he crossed his hands on the table, and the silver ring was facing Zuo Lingzhi's eyes——

"OK, alright!"

He slowly turned the ring in his hand, his eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly looked up at the screen on one side——

Chu Weiyin stood on the balcony, and after Qu Lingzhi disappeared from sight, someone came up and closed the car door respectfully for him.Chu Weiyin didn't move, then slowly closed her eyes.

Zu Lingzhi speaks fluent Chinese, has black hair and black eyes... he can't be German, so what's the relationship between him and Aron?
While thinking, Chu Weiyin heard a slight noise.

She turned her head, and there was a small silver crossbow glowing with a dark luster on the wall facing her.Chu Weiyin was taken aback for a moment, and stood there, her whole body involuntarily becoming stiff.

Seeing this, Zu Lingzhi clenched his fists, tightened his brows, and said in a deep voice, "Grandpa!"

The old man raised the corners of his lips when he heard the words, his eyes were like the water in an ancient well, without ripples, "Why?"

"Don't you think it's demeaning to treat a girl like this?" Zu Lingzhi's voice was tense, and his chest heaved slightly.

The old man glanced at him, "Are you the method of provoking generals?" Without waiting for Zu Lingzhi to answer, he said again: "Don't forget, I am also half of Quanshi. I understand what you understand, and I have already understood what you don't understand." I've known it for decades."

Zu Lingzhi was silent, staring closely at Chu Weiyin's pursed lips, heaved a sigh of relief after a while, and turned his head to look at the old man at the table: "You should at least let me think about it."

Hearing this, the old man turned the ring on his hand again, and put away the small silver crossbow in front of Chu Weiyin.

Zu Lingzhi pursed his lips, and the old man smiled: "How long do you need?"

Zu Lingzhi was silent, and the old man said again: "Three days is enough!"

Hearing this, Zu Lingzhi raised his head and glanced at him, "Yes, I'll think about it."

The old man took out a bunch of keys from the drawer, got up and walked to Zuo Lingzhi, and handed them over: "You are the grandson of my Xiucheng, XC will be inherited by you sooner or later. You have been playing outside for so many years, it is time to come back .”

Zu Ling's eyes flickered, then he stretched out his hand to take the bunch of keys, and said in a low voice, "I'll go and see her first."

"The fourth room." The old man smiled slightly, and said, "Let's have dinner together in an hour."

Chu Lingzhi nodded, turned and left.

Xiu Cheng was leaning on his cane, looking at Zu Lingzhi's tall and straight back, his eyes were slightly wavering.

When Aron came in, Xiu Cheng was leaning in a chair and looking at the projector on the wall. Aron brushed his hair and said loudly, "Grandfather, where is Zu Lingzhi?"

Xiu Cheng squinted his eyes, didn't speak, and looked at the wall again. Aron turned his head, and the projector went dark in an instant. Aron smiled awkwardly, "What happened?"

Xiu Cheng glanced at him, and said meaningfully: "He will stay for dinner tonight."

Aron nodded: "Okay, I'll arrange it now."

"Wait a minute!" Xiucheng held up his palms, and Aron's footsteps stopped on the spot, "Is there anything else?"

"Give me the recording of the conversation between you and Miss Chu in the car."

The fourth room, the old man didn't tell him which floor it was, but Aron said when he came here just now that she was on the second floor.But how much of this kid's words are true and how much is false.

You Lingzhi needs to think about it carefully.

He stopped at the stairs on the third floor, then glanced at the second floor, and then at the top floor. According to the old man's rules, the visitor is the guest, and the guest has to watch the beautiful scenery of the entire manor from the top floor.

Although Chu Weiyin was forced to come back.

But he was also a guest, and he knew the old man well.

As for Aron, he said she was on the second floor, probably because he was afraid that he would go directly to her instead of the old man!After all, if Chu Weiyin was on the second floor, he might just take her and leave.

But Aron did think too much, the old man was his real grandfather.

Even if they have some differences, but the blood relationship is there, how could he not check it out?

Zu Lingzhi hooked the corner of his mouth, then turned around and walked to the top floor. There are still no servants in this manor, which is the character of an old man.

He is used to being independent, so he will not allow too many people here.

Zu Lingzhi's journey was unimpeded, and when he reached the fourth room, he stood outside the door, "Is it inside?"

His voice had a strange soothing power, Chu Weiyin's eyes twitched when she heard the words, but she dared to move because of the crossbow.

She raised her voice: "Is it Zu Lingzhi? I'm inside. But the door is locked, and there is a crossbow arrow in the room, facing..."

Before she could finish speaking, there was a clicking sound, and the door had been opened by Zu Lingzhi from the outside.

(End of this chapter)