"What else? By whom? Do you have any specific details? "

Yin can't wait to ask, and she seems to be worried.

Yin Nanyang recalled it carefully, but he didn't think of anything.

Some apologetically looked at Miss Yin: "I'm sorry, miss. I don't think of anything else except this."

Although she was a little disappointed, she tried her best to make herself look happy. She pulled out a smile from the corner of her mouth. She got up and poured a glass of water for Yin Nanyang and handed it to him.

"It's OK. At least I've remembered a little. That's a good thing."

After a pause, he said: "and brother, next time you don't have to say sorry to me, I'm just worried about your memory. If you can't remember, you can't know how you lost your memory."

Yin Nanyang responded one by one, looking at his sister's nagging appearance, a pair of clear eyes in a soft.

However, Yin Jiaren kept it in her heart.

Since my brother said that she was attacked, there must be something strange in this matter, but now she has no clue.

When Yin Jiaren is having a headache, she receives a text message from Zheng Zheyu, saying that she has news about her father.

Yin Jiaren didn't refuse this time,.

After a brief thought, I decided to go to Zheng Zheyu's private apartment to see if there was any news.

What Miss Yin thought was very simple. She just went to have a look and came back if she didn't. If she had, wouldn't it be better.

With this mentality, Yin went straight to the private apartment Zheng Zheyu said after work the next afternoon.

Because Yin Jiaren had been here before when they were not divorced, so she was familiar with her. Standing in front of some familiar and some strange rooms, Yin Jiaren took a deep breath, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Buckle."

The sound of feet rubbing came from inside, and then the door was opened from inside.

Zheng Zheyu glanced at her and let her down.

"Come in."

Words fall, turn around and go.

However, at this moment, Yin Jiaren hesitated. She was still full of courage, but now she couldn't help thinking about why Zheng Zheyu called herself here if there was no news.

After thinking about each answer, Zheng Zheyu was a little impatient.

He looked impatiently at the door.

"Are you coming in or not! If you don't come in, go back. Anyway, I'm not worried about not getting the news. "

Zheng Zheyu's tone is as bad as ever.

Miss Yin took a deep breath heavily. Forget it, since she's all here, I'm sorry if I don't go in and have a look.

With that in mind, she stepped in and closed the door.

Inside, Zheng Zheyu was sitting on the sofa with his hands on the back of the sofa. He saw Yin Jiaren come in and point the opposite sofa with her chin.

"Sit down."

"Zheng Zheyu, news from my father."

Yin Jiaren didn't want to stay with Zheng Zheyu more. As soon as she sat down, she couldn't wait to ask.

Smell speech, Zheng zhe Yu picked to pick eyebrow.

"You are such a heartless woman. We have been husband and wife at least. We didn't want to talk to each other when we met once?"

Yin Jiaren didn't know what medicine Zheng Zheyu was selling in the gourd. She frowned and felt a little impatient.

"Zheng Zheyu, what's the relationship between you and me? Make it clear for yourself. The word" greetings "can't be used for us."

Smell speech, Zheng Zheyu seems to also don't care, shrugged, raised hand to Yin Jiaren poured a glass of water.

"Drink water first. I've sent the information to you. It should be on the way now. You can wait and see."

With that, without waiting for Mrs. Yin to speak, she got up and went straight into the room.

Yin Jiaren looked at his back blocked by the bedroom door, a pair of eyebrows have wrinkled into a knot in one's heart, some doubt.

Zheng Zheyu said to himself a few days ago that he had news of his father in his hand and asked her to come to the apartment here. But why did he send her here today?

Miss Yin couldn't figure it out. She thought that since she had arrived, she would be better off if she came.

Just a little thirsty, I didn't want to drink all the water Zheng Zheyu poured for me.

After not closing the bedroom door, looking at Yin Jiaren drinking water, Zheng Zheyu's eyes flashed a light, took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

"The plan was a success."

After drinking the water for only a few minutes, Yin Jiaren noticed something was wrong. Her head was dizzy and her eyelids were very heavy. She realized something was wrong and immediately wanted to get up and leave.

Can just stand up, legs and feet is a soft, the whole person fell to the ground.

"Ha ha."

Zheng Zheyu's light laughter makes Yin Jiaren's consciousness a little clearer. She looks up at the man standing in front of her with some difficulty and bites the tip of her tongue."Zheng Zheyu..."

She had a weak voice, almost inaudible.

"Tut, don't worry. I just gave you some overpowering medicine. What do you want to do? You'll find out later. "

As if seeing the question of Yin Jiaren, Zheng Zheyu squatted down and raised her chin.

Yinjiaren originally wanted to support, but the effect was too strong. She just had time to listen to Zheng Zheyu's words and completely fainted.

After kicking Yin Jiaren on the ground with her foot and confirming that she was unconscious, Zheng Zheyu walked away with disgust on her face, and then took out her mobile phone.

"Duoduo, are you sure it works?"

The phone has been connected, Zheng Zheyu's voice is a little gentle, but the tone is still with a little doubt.

"Don't worry. I've checked. Jiang Siming really has that idea for Yin Jiaren. I can guarantee that as long as Yin Jiaren is sent to his bed, he will remember us!"

An Duoduo's vowing voice makes Zheng Zheyu less suspicious. The corner of his eye sweeps Yin Jiaren, who is lying on the ground. It is hard to hide her disgust in her eyes.

"It's better to be useful, or I'll be in vain today."

With the words of disgust, let an Duoduo suddenly smile out loud, know Zheng Zheyu hate yinjiaren, let him close to yinjiaren better than give him a knife to happy.

"Well, well, I know I have wronged you today. I will make it up to you when it's done!"

Andodo and careful comfort for a while, two people hang up the phone.

Zheng Zheyu stood beside Miss Yin for a long time, then bent down and carried her to the bed in her bedroom. Then I took Yin Jiaren's mobile phone and dialed Jiang Siming.

In this box, Jiang Siming was watching TV with Jiang Yuanyuan. He was stunned when he saw the call, and then the corner of his mouth rose a little.

Slide down the answer button, just put the phone in my ear, I heard the man's voice over there, my face immediately cooled down, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot in an instant.

Is to sit in the opposite Mu Shuhan feel, not to mention the river in his arms far away.