Chapter 783

Zhuang long listened to this and showed a confused expression.

Why doesn't he remember these things?

Zhuang Qilin snorted and said, "I just want you to understand that my mother loves you."

Zhuang long was really attracted by Zhuang Qilin's words. He frowned tightly and said, "if she really loves me, why should she marry Bruce?"

Zhuang Qilin continued to stare at him.

This

"I don't know." His voice is dull and helpless.

Zhuang long narrowed his eyes and said to Zhuang Qilin, "your grandmother seems to be calling you."

Zhuang Qilin rushed to the kitchen.

Zhuang long followed him into the room. After entering the room, his eyes stopped for a moment on the chief manager. The chief manager's back was chilly when he saw him.

"What can I do for you, sir?" Asked the chief manager.

Zhuang long pondered for a moment, and suddenly said to the chief manager, "come upstairs with me." With that, Zhuang long turned and went upstairs. He walked in front of him, and the chief manager followed him step by step. Zhuang long brings the chief manager into his study.

When he came in, he said, "close the door."

The chief manager was puzzled and obediently closed the door.

As soon as he looked up, he found that Zhuang long was staring at himself with a sharp eye.

The chief manager felt nervous. He stood in the distance honestly and didn't dare to talk to himself.

"Gray, how many years have you been with me?"

Zhuang long asked gray this question.

Generally, when the host asks this kind of question, he always has an opinion on the person being asked. Instead of rushing to answer, gray spends a few minutes thinking about whether he has done something wrong recently. After confirming that he had done nothing wrong, manager gray carefully replied, "I've been with you since you came to New York."

Seeing that Zhuang long didn't speak, Gray said, "it's 13 years since this year.

"So long?"

Zhuang long was a little surprised.

He didn't say anything else. He just took a detour behind the desk and sat down. His study was not big. He sat there in silence and didn't speak. On the contrary, it made gray feel difficult to breathe. Gray stood upright and cramped for a moment. Suddenly Zhuang long asked, "gray, do you remember four years ago?"

"What do you mean, sir?" gray asked cautiously

Zhuang long reminded him, "four years ago, I had a fight with my ex wife." When talking, Zhuang Long's two seemingly indifferent eyes have been staring at Gray's face, not letting go of any detailed reaction.

Gray's pupils contracted, and the muscles of his face suddenly tightened.

Seeing this, Zhuang Long's hand on his leg suddenly clenched.

What Kirin said is true!

He really had a fight with Xiaoli!

Even gray remembers it, so why doesn't he?

Zhuang long quietly looked at Gray's reaction, his mood is not exposed.

Gray looks at him quietly, probably trying to understand the meaning of Zhuang Long's sudden question. As soon as he looks at it, his eyes meet Zhuang Long's eyes and collide with each other. Gray was surprised and quickly lowered his head.

Zhuang long asked, "what's the matter? Don't you remember? Still remember, but dare not say? "

Gray bent slightly, and he said, "Sir, of course I remember."

"Tell me what happened that night."

Gray hesitated, wondering whether to say it or not.

"Say it

One word, said by Zhuang long, is a thunderbolt.

Gray shook and bent lower. He tried to calm down and revealed the truth of the night in a calm tone“ Sir, I don't know much. We usually rest in the building next door. We heard the cry of the young master that night. When I got to the hall, you and your wife had already ended their quarrel. "

"Tell me exactly what you see."

"Yes."

It was quiet in the study before gray said with a sigh, "I came earlier, but I was scared and didn't dare to enter the room in a hurry. I stood outside the door and saw the picture in the hall. It was the first time that I saw your husband's appearance. You were sitting on the ground, shaking all over. It seems that my wife has cried. She holds you, comforts you, and asks her to stay away from you. But my wife has never let go of her husband

"I remember the young master crying in his skates and high heels. On the ground, there is a bottle of broken red wine. You should have had a fight. "

"Soon you calmed down, picked up your wife, told us to clean up the room, and went upstairs. The next morning, the lady got up early and left the manor with the young master. My eyes are sharp, and I notice that my wife's neck... "

At this point, gray pauses. He looks at Zhuang long.

Zhuang long looks very calm. Seeing that gray is waiting for him to speak, he nods and says in a deep voice, "go on."

Gray said, "there's fingerprints. It's purple."

Zhuang long was stunned.

According to Gray's description, there were only three people in the living room at that time, he, Xiaoli and Zhuang Qilin. The fingerprints on Xiaoli's neck will not be left by Xiaoli himself or Zhuang Qilin. He doesn't have so much strength.

So who hurt Xiaoli, the answer is clear at a glance.

Zhuang long couldn't help looking down at his fingers.

He can't believe that his hand almost took Xiaoli's life.

"What else?"

Gray thought about it and said, "there's no other situation. There's only one odd thing to insist on."

"Oh?"

Gray said, "when you get up the next morning, you don't seem to remember what happened the night before..."

Zhuang long made a sound.

He guessed that.

After living for more than 30 years, Zhuang long knew for the first time that he was a sick man. It seems that the disease is not mild. Zhuang long doesn't know what disease he has yet. He has to consult a professional doctor.

"All right, you go out."

"Yes, sir."

After gray leaves, Zhuang long calls Ji Yinbing.

Ji Yinbing and yannuo are on a honeymoon trip in Italy these days. After receiving a call from Zhuang long, Ji Yinbing is still taking a nap. She was sleeping on her stomach. Ji Yinbing was woken up by the phone. She didn't want to open her eyes. She reached directly under the quilt and pillow.

After touching it for a long time, the ringing of the phone was almost stopped, and no mobile phone was found.

Yannuo has woken up and is holding a notebook on the sofa to process the documents.

He put down his notebook and enjoyed the look of Ji Yinbing touching his mobile phone in bed with his eyes closed. He suddenly lost his laptop, got up, stepped on the thick carpet and leaned silently to the bedside. Yannuo put his hand under the quilt.

So Ji Yinbing touched yannuo's hand.

"She said