One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Zhou Jiu is ten years old this year and usually doesn't like to talk much.

But he is very smart, and the teachers at the school praise him.

Zhou Youwei should be very satisfied with his son, he talked a lot more, and he was not as nervous as before.

"How does your wife treat him?"

"Great……"

Zhou Youwei said that even in the past two months, his wife has become strange, but there is nothing unusual about his son.

Ling Qiong walked to the dressing table. Many of the items on it were big-name skin care products, and there were also many jewelry, all branded.

But among these valuable things, there is an old wooden box, which is a bit awkward.

Ling Qiong opened the box, and it was empty.

"What's in it?"

Zhou Youwei thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what it was, so why not: "No... I don't know, I didn't pay attention to her things."

Ling Qiong closed the box and looked at the wall next to it, where many photos were hung.

"Mr. Zhou has been to many places..."

"I went there when I was young." Zhou Youwei said, "I don't have time after I get married. Family is important."

"Why not your wife?"

Zhou Youwei explained embarrassingly: "My wife doesn't like taking pictures."

"Then why are there no wedding photos?"

Zhou Youwei seemed to be reminded by Ling Qiong, but he didn't see the wedding photo after looking around, "It was still hanging here before. I haven't paid much attention to it in the past two months. I don't know if she took it away..."

Before Mrs. Zhou changed, he was busy with a project and fell asleep every day when he got home. He didn't have time to care about these things.

In the next two months, Mrs. Zhou behaved strangely, and he was worried every day, and he didn't have time to pay attention to these small details.

-

Ling Qiong chatted with Zhou Youwei for half an hour, then came down from upstairs, and asked Zhou Youwei for his wife's itinerary and photos.

Zhou Youwei rummaged through his phone for a long time before he found a photo.

The woman in the photo looked haggard, looking at the camera cautiously, with a kind of... numbness in her eyes.

Lingqiong saved the photo, "I'll tell you what to do when I meet your wife."

"Shouldn't I call her back?"

"Need not."

"Okay then. I really can't do anything, you must find a way to help me..."

Ling Qiong came out of Zhou Youwei's villa, and within a short distance, she felt that someone was following her.

She turned around and saw Zhou Jiu.

Zhou Jiu subconsciously hid in the flowers, but was pulled out by Ling Qiong.

"Kid, what are you doing with me?"

"Bad woman!" Zhou Jiu stared at her angrily.

"Bad woman?" Ling Qiong raised her eyebrows: "Where am I bad?"

"You seduce Dad!"

"Pfft..." Lingqiong pressed Zhou Jiu's shoulder and laughed, "Do you think I can fall in love with your father? Do you think your father is worthy of me?"

"..."

Although Zhou Jiu is still young, she also knows the difference between beauty and ugliness.

His father's appearance is not very handsome, it can only be said to be correct.

Compared with the delicate-looking elder sister in front of her, it was a world of difference.

Zhou Jiu hesitated: "Then why did you come to my house?"

Ling Qiong asked back: "Why is it a bad woman who comes to your house?"

"..."

Lingqiong thought for a moment: "Your father brought another woman home?"

Zhou Jiu pursed her lips, but remained silent.

But after all, he was a child, and his expression had already betrayed him.

Zhou Youwei cheated...

Lingqiong: "Did you find something wrong with your mother?"

"My mother is fine now." Zhou Jiu said, "I like it very much."

Lingqiong: "Your mother was not good before?"

Before Zhou Jiu could answer, Zhou Youwei appeared, "Xiao Jiu! Xiao Jiu...why did you escape?"

Seeing Zhou Youwei coming, Zhou Jiu broke away from Lingqiong and ran away from the side path.

Zhou Youwei: "Boss, I'm sorry, I don't know why he came out..."

"It's okay." Lingqiong got up, and patted the dust on the skirt: "Hurry up and chase."

"Hey...then I..."

"Wait for my news."

Zhou You felt relieved, and quickly chased after Zhou Jiu.

The figures of the two gradually disappeared at the end of the path, Lingqiong walked out, while digging out Mrs. Zhou's photo.

Snapped--

A person jumped out from the fork, and happened to collide with Ling Qiong.

The phone flew out of Lingqiong's hand and fell to the ground.

The person who hit her picked up the phone, and when he returned it to her, he was obviously stunned looking at the screen.

The picture of Mrs. Zhou was still on the screen.

"You..." Ling Qiong covered her shoulders, and when she raised her eyes, the big golden characters flashed into her eyes.

cub!

"I'm sorry." The other party put the phone in her hand and ran away quickly.

"Eh!"

Ling Qiong only saw a golden light and shadow stretching out from the top of the man's head, and quickly disappeared around the corner of the woods.

"..."

what is this?

A short-lived cub?

ah! !

[Kiss, do you want to draw a card? 】

Lingqiong instantly calmed down: the beauty of Epiphyllum lies in its flash.

【...You are happy. 】Anyway, it was you who cried in the end.

-

Shanying Bookstore.

"Boss, you're back." Mi Xiang was doing cleaning, and when she saw her come back with big and small bags, her expression changed from sunny to cloudy in an instant: "What did you buy again?"

"I didn't buy anything."

"I didn't buy anything, you carry so many bags." Bu Xiang gritted his teeth.

"..."

Lingqiong quickly got inside with the bag in hand.

Bu Xiang followed her in: "You didn't wear this dress when you went out, did you? Did you buy a new one?"

"Hahaha no."

"...Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?" Bu Xiang was speechless, held back for a while, and said, "Boss, did you have any psychological trauma after that incident?"

"I'm fine."

"Then why do you have to spend all the money? The annual expenditure of our bookshop is not small! It's a lot of pressure!!"

Personnel travel, book store maintenance, living expenses, and other maintenance costs are not small expenses.

Especially the maintenance fee... Sometimes people's houses are almost demolished, so they have to lose money!

"Of course the money is spent on insurance." Ling Qiong said confidently.

Buried incense: "..."

What a fallacy!

Mi Xiang felt more and more that her boss was sick, "Why don't you go see a psychiatrist?"

Ling Qiong: "..."

Ling Qiong promised to work hard, and Bui Xiang gave up her idea of ​​making an appointment with a psychiatrist.

"Boss, did Zhou Youwei find anything over there?"

"Zhou Youwei probably has a lot of things left to say. I won't know until I meet his wife."

Those who come to them for help are not necessarily good people.

Bui Xiang understands this truth.

"Then when are you going to see her?"

"Tomorrow."

Bu Xiang nodded, and turned out another piece of letter paper: "There are traces of foreign objects fleeing from our book shop on the Huanshan Mountain, you have to find some time to look."

Ling Qiong took the letter with aggrieved, "Why can't you publish the bookstore?"

Mi Xiang rolled her eyes: "Don't think of such lazy ways. Boss, come on."

Ling Qiong: "..."

There is nothing to do for a job without money.

——Every krypton is empty——

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