Xie Xihe didn't really want to take care of the internal affairs of the Zhong family, so he reminded him too much because of the golden light between Patriarch Zhong and Zhong Yuxiu's eyebrows.

But this time, she changed her mind.

If you want to say why, um, it's just that you don't like Luo Ruiyang and want to cause him some trouble.

So she tapped the table with her fingertips and said: "Enter the third small branch road on the main road of Zhong's house, and the monitoring between 1:15 and 1:20 pm on March 16th, Master Zhong can send Someone call it out and take a look."

This time... this place...

Luo Ruiyang raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of shock that he tried to suppress but couldn't suppress.

He looked at Xie Xihe in disbelief.

How... how could she know? !

Just as unbelievable as him was Zhong Miao, who was near the door, clenched his fists almost subconsciously.

I almost wanted to speak up.

But the moment he lifted his footsteps, his sleeve was gently pulled by the hand that had been stretched out from the side, and when he turned his head, he met the young man with a reminding gaze.

Zhong Miao woke up in an instant, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

After Zhong Siyuan gave him a comforting look, he took a step forward, looked at Patriarch Zhong, and reminded in a calm voice: "Patriarch, although the area Miss Xie mentioned is very close to Zhong's house, it is under the jurisdiction of the police. If there is no legitimate reason, the police may not agree to allow us to adjust the surveillance."

Patriarch Zhong also just thought of this question, and after thinking for a while, he looked back at Zhong Siyuan, and ordered: "You take Butler Zhong and go there in person, and call the surveillance."

Zhong Siyuan nodded quietly: "OK."

After the words fell, he turned and walked outside.

But before he could go far, he was stopped by another voice.

It was Bai Chengxuan, Zhong Yuxiu's cousin, who said: "Uncle, the newly appointed deputy chief of the Western Suburb Police Station has some connections with the Bai family, so leave this matter to me."

He reminded with a smile: "After all, the Zhong family has just spread rumors, and you haven't found out the situation yet. At this time, the people of the Zhong family should try to avoid it as much as possible, otherwise they will not be able to explain what happened. Cleared."

Zhong Siyuan's expression darkened instantly, he turned his head to look at Bai Chengxuan, and said, "What does Young Master Bai mean, implying that I will do something secretly?"

Bai Chengxuan smiled slightly: "Young Master Zhong is serious. I'm just talking about the facts, and I don't mean to target anyone."

Zhong Siyuan frowned, turned to look at Patriarch Zhong, and said in a deep voice: "Patriarch, although Bai Shao is Missy's cousin, it is natural to care about Missy, but this is a family matter of our Zhong family. , let the Bai family participate, isn't it appropriate?"

There was a hidden reminder in his eyes: "After all, family ugliness should not be publicized."

Bai Chengxuan: "I don't have any objection to Mr. Zhong's family ugliness, but this foreign word is worth considering."

Squinting his eyes slightly, he said with a heavy tone: "Young Master Zhong's surname is not fake, but it is a side branch after all, even if it is a little more related to other branches, it will not be able to get into my cousin who is a direct cousin, right?" ?”

The smile on his lips deepened, and he said, "The adoption didn't succeed after all, didn't it?"

Zhong Siyuan's calm face finally changed, his teeth clenched slightly: "Bai Chengxuan, are you trying to sow discord?"

Bai Chengxuan: "Just stating a fact."

Although the faces of the two were still calm, there was already a sense of needle point in the words, which made Patriarch Zhong feel a headache.

But he also came to his senses, thought for a while, and said, "It's just a surveillance system, just let Butler Zhong go, the police won't even give the Zhong family such a little face."

"If it doesn't work, just say that there are thieves in Zhong's house, and you have to report to the police, so you have a legitimate reason."

Zhong Siyuan frowned: "Patriarch."

Patriarch Zhong became impatient, waved his hands and said, "Okay, that's it, I didn't see Yuxiu still resting, so be quiet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Xihe, who had been quietly watching the play, suddenly raised his eyes, and slowly uttered two words: "Wake up."

Who is awake?

This question subconsciously flashed through everyone's minds, but they suddenly reacted in the next moment, and their spirits were shocked.

Where does Patriarch Zhong still have air traffic control, surveillance, police or police, he rushed forward immediately and squatted beside the bed.

A pair of red bloodshot eyes stared at the girl on the bed without blinking, and the nervousness was beyond words.

Fortunately, this time he finally waited.

The girl on the bed first trembled her eyelashes slightly, as if she was adapting to the light, she squinted slightly and looked forward, and waited for a few minutes before fully opening her eyes.

A pair of standard almond eyes, very beautiful and distinct brown pupils, in which there is not much confusion after finally waking up after being in a coma for many days.

She glanced over, first smiled at Patriarch Zhong, and shouted, "Dad."

It was her usual thin and soft voice, which was a little more dry and hoarse, which was not very pleasant, but it made Patriarch Zhong's eyes wet with tears in an instant.

"Dad is here, dad is here, stop talking, daughter, take a good rest first, and then talk slowly when the father and daughter recover their spirits."

Zhong Yuxiu smiled slightly.

But instead of closing her eyes and resting as she said, she continued to look into the house.

His gaze passed over Old Master Bai, Bai Chengxuan, Zhong Miao, Luo Ruiyang... and finally landed on one place.

That is - the direction of Xie Xihe and Mr. Xie.

To be more precise, her eyes fell on Xie Xihe's body, and her eyes flickered very slightly.

She looked at Xie Xihe for a long time, so long that Patriarch Zhong couldn't bear it anymore, and introduced: "This is Mr. Xie's daughter, Xie Xihe, she is the one who rescued you."

A slight dimple appeared on Zhong Yuxiu's lips, and she said in a soft voice: "I heard everything."

When the words fell, he looked at Patriarch Zhong: "Dad, can you help me there, I want to thank Miss Xie."

Xie Xihe's face, which had always been indifferent, paused, and there was a slight wrinkle between his brows.

After thinking about it, he got up and walked forward, reminding: "You just woke up now, but the vitality in your body is still very weak, try to rest as much as possible."

The smile on Zhong Yuxiu's lips deepened, and even those almond eyes were bent, quite obedient: "Okay."

But his eyes still looked at Xie Xihe without blinking.

If the two of them were not girls, and if her eyes were not too clean and transparent, Xie Xihe would have thought that the other party fell in love with him at first sight.

It's weird.

Not to mention her, even Patriarch Zhong saw his daughter's abnormal appearance for the first time, he couldn't help but raised his hand and touched her forehead, worried: "Miss Xie, or you can show her again, don't Sick and confused?"

Zhong Yuxiu: "..."

She is very sober, okay, she has never been so sober.

She is just happy.

Glad... She may, finally, not have to die.

Good night

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