"You dry your hair first."

Seeing that Jing Xiaocha didn't answer, Wen Jin took the towel and handed it to her.

Jing Xiaocha hesitated for a while, took the towel, and unconsciously wiped his hair. He was unwilling to let his fragility be revealed in front of outsiders. She kept biting her lips stubbornly and preventing herself from crying.

"Zhang Minghui is now in my dad's office, so I'll go and get him next."

"Who is Zhang Minghui?"

Wen Jin looked at Gu Kai in confusion.

"It's Zhang Jinlei's son." Jing Xiaocha said.

Gu Kai signaled Wen Jin to look at Jing Xiaocha with his eyes, walked out of the office, and went upstairs to find Zhang Minghui.

Wen Jin walked over and closed the door, returned to the sofa, and looked at Jing Xiaocha calmly, "I heard from Akai that day, your mother's condition."

"She was not afraid of dragging me down because she was sick, but she resented me. She felt that I was greedy for vanity and harmed Zhang Jinlei and his wife for money. She made Zhang Minghui a joke for everyone."

Jing Xiaocha's chest was fluctuating violently because of his emotions. Tears were flowing on her face, but her eyes were full of stubbornness.

Wen Jinmeifeng looked at her gently, "You are thinking too much, how could your mother use her life to revenge you?"

"You don't understand, she actually never likes me. No matter how I do it, she doesn't like me." Jing Xiaocha sniffed heavily, and Wen Jin took out a few tissues and handed them to her.

"She jumped off the building to let me rescue Zhang Jinlei."

Jing Xiaocha took the tissue and wiped away his tears. His eyes soaked in tears looked at Wen Jin calmly, "Mr. Wen, can you do me a favor?"

“What’s the busy thing?”

Wen Jin asked calmly.

"Help me think of a way to prevent Zhang Jinlei from going to jail. He actually wanted to surrender that day. Moreover, he confessed the person behind him. Can it be found out for this and there is no need to go to jail?"

"This is not my final say. For details, it depends on the current law, how to judge when you see it." Wen Jin pondered for a while and explained lightly.

Jing Xiaocha's face changed, "I know that Zhang Jinlei deserves it. If he commits a crime, he should pay for his actions. But my mother uses her own life as a condition, and I can't do anything about that Zhang Minghui now."

"Your brother's son? Doesn't he listen to you?" Wen Jin looked at Jing Xiaocha in confusion.

Jing Xiaocha pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly, saying self-deprecatingly: "Yes, he not only doesn't listen to me, but also hates me as much as his parents. Now he knows that I have harmed his parents, so he will hate me to death."

"Jing Xiaocha, you should know that even if Zhang Jinlei was in jail, it was not your fault. It was the fruit he planted himself, and he had to bear it. If your nephew was really like you said, then he and Zhang Jinlei would not be able to get rid of his father."

"No." Jing Xiaocha pursed his lips tightly, and his whole body exuded a stubborn aura. "I don't want to have anything to do with them anymore. As long as Zhang Jinlei can be safe and sound, Zhang Minghui will follow him. I won't owe them."

From then on, Jing Xiaocha and the Zhang family had nothing to do with each other.

She said this to herself in her heart.

Wen Jin looked at the tears falling from her face. She was clearly a fragile little girl, but she wanted to stubbornly disguise herself.

He didn't know what kind of mother and daughter she and her mother were, but from her words she could tell that she still loved her mother very much.

He suddenly thought of Ranran.

Back then, their parents died in a car accident and when he was unconscious, was Ranran as stubborn as Jing Xiaocha?

When he thought of Ranran, his heart softened and he sighed softly in his heart, "I'll ask you for your advice. It would be best if Zhang Jinlei can be safe. If you can't, you don't have to feel guilty. He is an adult and should be responsible for his actions."

"Mr. Wen, thank you."

Jing Xiaocha bowed deeply to him.

Wen Jin raised her hand, but she didn't help her.

"What are you going to do about your mother's funeral? Do you have any other relatives at home? If you need help, you can tell me."

Wen Jin was silent for a moment and asked with concern.

Although he and Jing Xiaocha had only met once, the clues provided by Jing Xiaocha helped their Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory to restore their innocence and recovered a lot of their losses.

Because of her stubborn appearance, he always thought of Ranran, and felt a little compassion for her.

Jing Xiaocha shook his head, "Thank you Mr. Wen, I can do it myself." She has never done anything since she was a child. Three years ago, when her stepfather died, her brother Zhang Jinlei was taking his wife and children to make up for her honeymoon, and her mother was sick and hospitalized again.

The funeral was done by her, a 16-year-old girl.

Now, she can handle her mother's funeral alone.

"Okay, give me a bank card number and I'll call you the money." That day, Wen Jin wanted to give the money, but Jing Xiaocha said there was no hurry.

Her mother was going to be hospitalized at Corning Hospital, and she thought that she would deduct it from here directly.

"Just lend me 100,000 yuan, I will pay it back to you in the future." Jing Xiaocha is not a vain girl, and she does not worship money at all.

Wen Jin felt that her mother really wronged her.

"Tell me the card number."

He took out his cell phone and prepared to record the card number.

Seeing that he was ready, Jing Xiaocha gently pronounced a string of numbers, Wen Jin asked again: "Is the name yours?"

"be mine."

Jing Xiaocha nodded, footsteps came from the corridor outside, and Gu Kai's voice, "Be honest later. If you don't obey, I will hand you over to the police."

Wen Jin was slightly stunned, walked to the door a few steps and opened the door.

Gu Kai grabbed Zhang Minghui in. I don’t know if it was scared by the scene when his mother jumped off the building and died, or because Gu Kai was intimidated just now, Zhang Minghui hung his head.

"Aunt, I don't want to go to the police station or go to jail." Zhang Minghui saw Jing Xiaocha and stopped calling her a little bitch. The next moment Gu Kai let go, he ran to her and hugged her legs with both hands.

Jing Xiaocha's face changed. Looking at Zhang Minghui who held his legs with his hands and buried his face on his legs, the indifference in his eyes finally broke a trace of broken marks.

She slowly raised her hand and stroked Zhang Minghui's head, "If you don't do anything wrong, the police will not arrest you."

"I'm obedient, aunt, I have no more parents and grandma, you can't ignore me. If you don't care about me, I will starve to death."

Jing Xiaocha blinked in surprise and looked up at Gu Kai.

Gu Kaiyun said calmly: "You can't spoil children, especially boys. Zhang Minghui has been damaged by his parents. If he doesn't correct him, he will be ruined in his life."
Chapter completed!