Chapter 529

The whole castle is the royal style of London in the 18th century. The tall stone pillars and revolving stairs all show the luxury of the owner.

The garden in the open air is filled with fragrant fragrance. Liang Jia's eyes look around. Finally, after walking around a corner, she comes to a brown solid wood gate.

Politely knocked on the door, William respectful look let Liang Jia black eyes deep.

After a while, the door opened a gap, inside the crisp middle-aged man's voice came out from the door, "come in."

Standing inside, the maid opened the door and bowed to the man in front of her. "Mr. William, miss, please come inside."

Inside the brown solid wood door, there is more spacious space. The tall floor glass windows reflect the warm sunlight. Various patterns and incandescent lamps are carved on the roof, and bookcases are neatly arranged in rows.

Behind the huge desk sat a man in elegant clothes. He was looking down at something. As soon as he heard Liang Jia's movement, he immediately raised his head.

He has black hair and brown pupils. Half of the men in front of him look like Chinese. When Liang Jia comes in, his pupils are deep at first, and then show a look Liang Jia can't understand. He just arranges the messy documents on the desk quickly.

That finger knocked twice on the table, his brown pupil reflected Liang Jia's delicate white face, "you're welcome, sit down."

Deep eyes staring at Liang Jia, his back straight, lightly stirred up a smile, "Miss Xia Jia, right, I have something to talk about with you."

Without any fear on her face, Liang Jia's eyes narrowed slightly. She looked directly at the middle-aged man in front of her and sat down for a while.

She saw a lot of such scenes, but this time when Zhou Xingchen was not here, her heart was a bit bottomless.

The white hand protects the belly, Liang Jia's expression is a little indifferent, "this gentleman, my matter is very insipid, not worth mentioning, don't know this gentleman, what do you want to talk about?"

"Miss sharia, don't say that. I've heard your name for a long time," said the middle-aged man, but his eyes didn't appreciate and admire him at all. "If you weren't sitting in front of me, I wouldn't believe I could see you."

After playing the official tune, he finally pulled the topic back to the right path, and interrupted Liang Jia's dissatisfaction. "Today, I invite Miss Xia Jia to come, just to ask a few simple questions."

He looked up and down at Liang Jia. His eyes seemed to fall on Liang Jia's right wrist. He opened his eyelids. His eyes were deep. "I don't know who gave you the bracelet that Miss Xia Jia is wearing?"

There was a dead silence in the air, and no one in the whole monitoring room dared to speak. After Zhou Xingchen couldn't get through Liang Jia's phone, he quickly drove back to the hospital and ordered people to show him the surveillance video. Zhou Xingchen's whole body was shaking.

Although Zhou Xingchen's face was normal and he didn't yell, people in the whole monitoring room could almost feel the oppressive breath from Zhou Xingchen.

Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, Zhou Xingchen's expression was cold, and his eyes never let go of every corner in the monitoring, staring at the video in the hospital corridor carefully.

"Wait a minute." Suddenly shouts out the sound, Zhou Xingchen's pupil shrinks, the vision stares at in front of the screen some place. He reached out to the security guard who was playing the video and said, "come back! Just 17 minutes there! "

The computer screen as like as two peas of Zhou Xingchen's instructions returned to the scene before, and indeed, exactly the same as Ouyang Ye did, he went to find Jia Jia, but Jia stopped him.

Not knowing what Ouyang ye said, Liang Jia's face changed. She immediately got out of bed and went to the door.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes were slightly fixed, and his eyes were staring at the delicate figure on the screen for a moment. He watched her face haggard and standing in the middle of the door motionless. His heart was as painful as being stabbed by a needle. His throat was low, and his Adam's Apple moved, "enlarge the screen."

There's something wrong with her mood.

Her pale face opens her lips, and Liang Jia on the screen looks a little lost. After a while, he pushed the two men in black away and ran out!

Barefoot, Liang Jia covered her belly and ran fast.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, "during this period, does little grandma often look like this?"

He suspected that Liang Jia had suffered more than one emotional blow.

Let people continue to push forward the video, Zhou xingchenguo saw the ward Liang Jia look different, frowning, he found that the TV program is playing.His fingers were slightly stiff, and Zhou Xingchen's face suddenly became cold.

Let people block the news for so long, thought Liang Jia would not see, but did not expect or careless! He never thought that Swiss TV station would even broadcast Chinese domestic programs!

His fingertips trembled slightly. Zhou Xingchen could feel Liang Jia's ups and downs. He didn't want Ren Chengyan to interfere with their investigation progress, so he made people press down the news and planned to deal with it in a few days. Unexpectedly, there would be accidents!

Damn it, he knows that pregnant women are sensitive, and maybe they will move fetal Qi. How can he let Liang Jia suffer this grievance. But in fact, he let her suffer.

He thought Liang Jia was influenced by this, so he lost control of Ouyang Ye. "Go and find out Yu Huaqing and Ren Chengyan for me."

Early know Ren Chengyan this woman scheming so much, he should not let her go yesterday.

After Yu Huaqing heard Ren Chengyan's dictation, she immediately moved to a more suburban place.

There was no one around. There was only a large courtyard outside the suburb. Yu Huaqing stood in front of the glass window, holding the silver mobile phone tightly with slender fingers, and a pair of black eyes were leisurely staring at the rainy grass outside.

The rain dripped down to the glass window, which was covered with dark clouds, but Yu Huaqing turned her back to the door, and a smile rose slowly from the corner of her mouth, "have you done what I told you before? Everything is ready, isn't it? "

Playing with her other hand, Yu Huaqing appreciates the nails that the makeup artist made for her yesterday.

"Yes, miss, your order is ready. When are you going to come and get it?" The man on the other end of the phone is respectful, obviously showing more respect for Yu Huaqing.