Can You Love Me?

I didn't look for him before, because the third master was in an extremely sad state and couldn't think of him at all.

When the third master calms down, it's time to ask him to transfer the money.

Jian Si didn't explain, there was no reason, he concealed it, that is, he concealed it, no matter what punishment the third master gave him, he would accept it.

If he was asked to choose again, he might still choose to hide it from the third master!

He will try his best to minimize the harm to the third master.

Although...it's impossible...

Jian Zechuan turned his head slightly and saw Xin Ai's "urn".

It was placed there quietly, seeing it, Jian Zechuan's eyes turned red a little.

Looking at Jian Si, he thought that Jian Zechuan would cry, but he didn't. His eyes were so red that they almost dripped blood, but he didn't shed a single tear.

Finally, he looked at it quietly for a while, and said calmly, "Come see me again in three months."

Jian Si raised his head in shock: "Master..."

Just... just let him go away for three months? So simple?

Jian Si had already prepared for the worst, he really thought that the third master might never come back again.

He had really made up his mind that if the third master planned to never see him again, he would run outside and kneel down. If the third master didn't let him come back, he wouldn't get up.

Jian Zechuan closed his eyes: "You go."

Jian Si asked cautiously: "Third Master, then...then where am I going for these three months?"

Jian Zechuan: "As you wish."

what ever?

This means that during these three months, he can go wherever he wants and do whatever he wants. Isn't he being punished? He is on leave! This is... the best reward for him, right?

Jian Si couldn't believe that he would be so lucky this time.

Third master, it's not like this temper!

"Is the third master really...?"

Jian Zechuan said lightly, "You can get lost."

"Thank you, Third Master, thank you, Third Master..." Jian Si backed away from the ward.

All the way out of the ward, he was still in a daze, unable to believe that he escaped from death so easily, and, instead of being punished, on the contrary... It was a blessing in disguise, and he was given a three-month vacation, which he never dared to do before. Thought.

Three months!

Before, he didn't even dare to think about it for three days.

But this kind of blessing in disguise did not make Jian Si feel happy, but made him feel uneasy.

Come down because of this vacation.

Jian Si explained to the bodyguards guarding the door, and went to the nurse's station to inform the nurses that they must take good care of the third master before he dared to leave.

But after leaving the hospital, Jian Si suddenly didn't know where to go.

It's a holiday, and I can do what I want to do, but now... the third master is in such a bad situation, and he is driven away at this time, so who will stay with the third master to take care of him?

Jian Si was full of worries, but he didn't dare to go back.

Jian Zechuan treated Jian Si like this this time, not because he was not angry, but... After calming down, he knew that it was useless to blame Jian Si. This matter was never because Jian Si was not hiding it, but because, His own deception to himself.

Because, the person who should be punished the most has always been himself!

If he could, he wanted to keep deceiving himself and others.

Now that he is sober, he has to face what should be accepted and what should be punished one by one.

At dawn, Fang Ziheng went out all night and hadn't come back. Jian Wanjun and his wife came to see their son with breakfast.

But when they came, Jian Zechuan had already left the ward.

The two were shocked and hurried to ask the nurse.

The nurse told them that Jian Zechuan had left half an hour ago,

Jian Wanjun called Jian Zechuan, fortunately he answered, but he said that he is currently in the company.

Mrs. Jane hurriedly checked the time, it was just after seven o'clock, she was surprised: "What company are you going to this early in the morning?"

Jian Wanjun frowned and said, "Let's go to the company."

But the two rushed to the company where no one came to work, but they couldn't enter the president's office.

Outside Jian Zechuan's office, there were many bodyguards guarding him.

They helped Jian Wanjun up and stopped him.

"The third master is busy, Mrs. Madam, you... You two should go back first, without the third master's permission... I dare not... I dare not let you in."

Jian Wanjun said angrily: "It's against him, we are his parents, and they even dare to stop us."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the old chairman, we... We also obey the orders of the third master."

Mrs. Jane asked her husband not to worry, and asked the bodyguard: "Zechuan, how is he now?"

"Ma'am, the third master is reading the information inside now, and I have ordered that no one should go in and disturb him."

Jian Wanjun immediately asked, "What information are you looking at?"

"The information about Miss Xin's car accident, after he woke up, he ordered someone to look for it, and now it is being delivered one after another..."

Mrs. Jane looked up at her husband with worry on her face: "What should I do?"

Jian Wanjun sighed: "Forget it, let him watch, let him watch, let's go back first."

Mrs. Jane was still worried: "Then let's just ignore it?"

Jian Wanjun shook his head: "Why? I can't..."

At this time, no one said it was useless.

What's more, their son is a man who can't be controlled by anyone, and no one will listen to him. He has made a decision, and no one can say anything.

When the two were about to reach the elevator, the elevator door opened, and a person came out, hurried out with two portfolios, saw the two, stopped the car quickly, and bowed to the two.

Jian Wanjun glanced at the file bag in his hand, said nothing, and walked into the elevator with his wife's arm.

The file deliverer knocked on the door in the office and went in: "Third Master, this is the detailed file of the 9.30 car accident at the police station..."

Jian Zechuan nodded and said, "Go, bring Xu Chaomu here."

"yes!"

After waking up, Jian Zechuan seemed calm and calm on the surface, as if his reason had returned.

However, only he himself knew that he could no longer find any peace in his heart.

A drunk person does not know sadness, only a sober person suffers the most.

The softest piece of flesh on his heart was dug away, he was hurting every second, bleeding, and trembling with pain every time he took a breath.

Jian Zechuan hated himself, he even felt that even death would be cheap for him.

Like this, bearing the kind of heart-wrenching pain every day and every moment is not enough to apologize.

After waking up, Jian Zechuan remembered what Xu Chaomu said that day that Xin Ai died of murder, and it was not a simple car accident.

As Xu Chaomu is a prosecutor, since he said that, it must be true.

If this car accident happened, it really wasn't an accident.

Well, Jian Zechuan's top priority now is the only thing he can do. Find out the truth, catch the murderer with his own hands, and let the person behind the scenes be buried with her.

Xu Chaomu came very quickly, seeing Jian Zechuan's appearance, the first thing he said was: "It seems that Mr. Jian believed what I said that day."