The two walked into the hospital hand in hand, went to the president's exclusive elevator and reached the top floor directly. Before they entered the ward, they heard three Meng Bao's laughter and noise. It came from a distance, like beautiful music.

"I know, I will always remember this sentence."

Peg's lips curled up, and there was a hint of smile hidden in his beautiful eyes.

"Just know it, you have to remember that you are my Ji Ziming's woman. And my Ji Ziming has no uncertainties."

Ji Ziming snorted softly, with a gloomy and cold look in his eyes. Only when he looked at Peige, his eyes were gradually replaced by tenderness. His favorite woman must always be by his side. .

"Dingling-" The ringing of the mobile phone rang, it was Peige's mother Zhang Manhu's phone.

"Mom, why are you calling?"

Peg was holding the phone microphone, and the footsteps that had been close to the ward suddenly stopped at the same place, with a trace of suspense written on his face.

"I ask you, why do you want to ask the information before your dad's death now, did you find something, you tell your mother quickly."

Zhang Manhua was unable to sleep because of Tang Xiaoyu's disappearance. Now he is sleepless by this phone call from Pei Ge, and can only get up and make this overseas call to Pei Ge.

"Mom, I just got another mobile phone number for the person named Yang Hua from Pei Zhenghui."

Peige answered honestly, and estimated that he would talk to his mother for a while and then quickly turned around and walked into another quiet ward.

Ji Ziming followed, and he would always stand by her, no matter what she encountered.

After Pei Ge entered, Ji Ziming took out his mobile phone and called He Yun, "I will give you a number, you can check the usage of this number, you have to tell me no matter big or small."

"Is the president."

He Yun wrote down the phone number Ji Ziming reported to him. When Ji Ziming hung up, he immediately proceeded to investigate the matter.

Peggy, who was standing in the ward, found that this room was exactly the same style as the room she lived in. Not only was the furniture the same, but even the murals hanging on the wall were from the hands of her favorite painter, and What surprised her even more was the picture of her hanging at the front entrance.

It turned out that this room was Ji Ziming.

"Ge Ge, what's wrong with you, why didn't you speak?"

Zhang Manhua couldn't hear her daughter's voice and shouted in a hurry. She immediately turned on the light in the room, and the suddenly turned on light illuminated the room like daylight.

"Mom, it's okay, I just found a quiet place to call you."

Peige recovered, but he didn't understand it, Ji Ziming regarded her as such. She knew what she knew, but at this moment she felt a little sad.

"Aren't you at Ji's house, shouldn't you be in your room?"

Zhang Manhua wondered what his daughter was carrying on her back, and how it seemed to her that she was not in Ji's family now, nor was she with Ji's family.

"Mom, I'm out now, how can I be at Ji's all day."

After Peige finished speaking, Ji Ziming pushed open the door and walked in. When he saw Peige sitting on the sofa, her deep ink-like eyes looked at her, and her mouth said, "I'm waiting for you."

Peig nodded and continued to listen to Zhang Manhua's voice in the microphone.

"Also, then tell me, have you found the real murderer through that phone number?"

"No, Mom, I haven't had time to call that phone number before I received your call."

Zhang Manhua realized that her daughter had never forgotten the accident of her father. She almost misunderstood Peige when she returned to the country and only forgot about the love with Ji Ziming but completely forgot her responsibility.

"By the way, did you call Zheng Rong, Xiaoyu is missing, does he know?"

"I've fought, I decided I'm going abroad, and I have to go and see for myself where Xiaoyu will go."

"So, Zhengrong didn't tell you?"

Zhang Manhua was a little worried. Tang Xiaoyu left quietly without even a single message. She did n’t even talk about the phone now, and she could n’t even send text messages back.

However, it seems that Gu Xiaorong can really find Tang Xiaoyu, but now Gu Zhengrong says nothing.

"He wants to tell me what, I call him, he doesn't even know that Xiao Yu is missing, and he has been comforting me to let me not worry."

Mentioned Gu Zhengrong, Pei Ge got angry, never seen such a boyfriend. You can be busy, but you also have to have a certain degree, you can't treat the company as a home, let alone reject your girlfriend outside.

"Does this Zhengrong think this matter is not important?"

Asked Zhang Manhua.

"Not really."

Peige's contempt doubled again.

The two mothers and daughters made long phone calls on a sunny afternoon and a quiet and unmanned late night. From Tang Xiaoyu to the accident of his father ’s death that year, the details were refreshed again.

The only thing that made Peggy more certain was his second uncle. The roles he played in it were not as few as he said. Perhaps the second uncle played more inside than he said.

Pei Ge hung up the phone, Ji Ziming stood in front of Pei Ge, her eyes as deep as ink glanced at her, walked affectionately in front of Pei Ge, "I never knew that I was carrying it in your heart So many things, if I find you earlier, or we meet earlier, maybe these things will not happen to you. "

Pei Ge was a little stunned, and the shattered sunlight sprinkled on Ji Ziming's forehead's hair, and actually plated him with a layer of affectionate handsomeness, which was originally a beautiful facial features. Grid's heart melted again suddenly.

"Zi Ming, you said, no matter what happened to me, at least I still have you."

Peig stood up and walked in front of Ji Ziming, holding his thin waist tightly with both hands open. If time could stop, she did n’t want to remember so many painful memories, or want to know so many dark schemes. . She only wanted to stop at this moment, holding Ji Ziming's waist all the time, absorbing the familiar smell of him.

"It's such a fool, why are you so stupid."

Ji Ziming's indulgent tone broke Peige's water-filled eyes, and the big white hands gently rubbed on Peige's head, the movements were gentle, and the eyes were affectionate, "You are my woman, who hurt you, I am It will not make them feel better, they will get the penalty they deserve one day sooner or later. "