At the same time, he also forgot that he was just complaining about Yan Jun not caring about anything. Now, he was calling Yan Jun his son-in-law, and he was very friendly.
When Xia Jitian heard this, he immediately said with a smile, "then I'll have to trouble brother Tan! Come and have a taste. This is the Da Hong Pao that my son-in-law gave me a while ago! Next time, ask him to send some to you too. I can't finish IT ALL BY MYSELF! "
"That's a good relationship! A good pot naturally has to be matched with good tea! " Tan Zhuqing happily sipped his tea and did not mention anything about Xia Jinqi killing his sister.
Xia Jitian was not stupid enough to say that. This was originally a scandal in his own family. If he said it out loud, it would be a disgrace to himself.
On the contrary, it was this Tan Zhuqing.
He knew that Tan Zhuqing had to be a little afraid in front of Yan Jun..
But that was his son-in-law after all, so he naturally had to put in some effort.
He knew that this old thing liked purple clay pots and tea. He had prepared all these things long ago, waiting for the old thing to take the bait!
Just like that, when he came, he still had a long face, but now he was so happy to be coaxed by him.
Giving away a pot could be exchanged for his long-term support for Yan Jun and doing more things for Yan Jun wholeheartedly. It could not be better!
Xia Jitian knew that the little things on his body had not been washed clean yet, so he could not help Yan Jun in any way. He could only help him take care of the people around him.
In fact, Tan Zhuqing was not a bad person, and he did not want much. He himself admired Yan Jun, but he was more or less an old man. Saying some good words to support him was more effective than anything else.
Therefore, he came over with a sad face. When he left, he was already smiling with a smile on his face. He was holding a top-grade tea set in his hand, and conveniently took some top-grade red robes and got into the car happily.
The driver looked at his master who was humming a tune with his eyes closed through the rearview mirror. He then looked at the gifts that he had brought from the Xia family and was already well aware of it.
When someone asked him about Xia Jinqi killing his sister, Yan Jun, as an accomplice when he returned, he would use his eyes to glare at them "What nonsense are you talking about? ! Zhao Xiong is using his mouth to talk nonsense, and you are also talking nonsense? You killed someone and dumped his body. Where is the evidence? Where is the body? It's inexplicable! "
After two or three times, everyone understood Tan Zhuqing's meaning and no one dared to ask again.
The media made a few noise, but the Xia family didn't say anything, and Zhenfu didn't say anything, so they stopped.
Zhao Xiong was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood... ...
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Early in the morning.
After the sedative wore off, Bi yue slowly woke up.
Not long after she woke up, Yan Jun took a brand new set of clothes and placed it at the foot of her bed. He said slowly, "put it on, I'll take you to see Lu Yiming. "
His voice was abnormally hoarse, and his face was a little Pale. After saying that, he turned around and left the ward.
Seeing that the person who had woken up was Bi Yue, his heart was unsurprisingly disappointed.
Bi Yue took the set of clothes and realized that the size was a little small. She subconsciously said, "this set of clothes is small... "
However, when she looked up, Yan Jun had already disappeared without a trace.
Helpless, she could only take the clothes to change.
After putting on the clothes, Bi Yue realized that this set of clothes, which was a size smaller than her usual clothes, was indescribably suitable at this moment.
Looking at her unfamiliar face in the Mirror, she couldn't help but be absent-minded again, recalling what had happened yesterday afternoon.
"Xia Jinqi... " she muttered a name that appeared in her mind, but her eyebrows were tightly knitted together.