Campus Rebirth: The Strongest Female Agent

Seeing the last sentence, Yun Jian Zhang He's red arc froze slightly, her long eyelashes flickered up and down.

These slight expressions failed to be seen by the Zhou team.

At that time, the team could not find from Yun Jian's face when she saw the last page of the diary left by Lin Jiaoyue, her look changed slightly.

"Codebook, can you give me." Yun Jian said bluntly without looking up at Zhou.

"The relics of the deceased should have been handed over to the relatives of the deceased, but I don't think the relatives of the deceased care, even the bodies of the deceased were claimed by the deceased's nurse.

"This codebook, if you want, just take it." After listening to Yun Jian's words, Zhou team said to Yun Jian.

"Thank you." Yun Jian whispered softly, then turned around and left the codebook ...

Five days later.

In the windy and beautiful afternoon, the temperature difference between day and night is very big in the past few days. In winter night, the cold wind is biting, and the person who can blow is shivering, his legs and feet are trembling.

At this moment is the day when the sun is shining. If one walks into a cool and dark place, he will become trembling, but if he stands under the sun, he can feel the warmth of the sunlight, not hot.

Lin.

After Lin Jiaoyue's death, her body was brought home by Lin Jiaoyue's nanny, and she went to the crematorium for cremation and brought back her ashes.

There was no intention of holding a funeral inside or outside the Lin family. At this moment, Lin Jiaoyue's father, Lin Xingyuan, was dying through his daughter, Lin Jiaoyue, to entertain his friends in the business banquet.

Nothing is meant to be a funeral. Some just use Lin Xingyuan to make use of the funeral of the death of one of his daughters, go to a big banquet, make friends in the business field, and try to expand his interests.

Lin Xingyuan didn't look good. His skin was rough and difficult to look straight at. He had big ears, a big mouth and a big nose, a slumped face, and a rectangular face. He was only one meter sixty-one.

At that time, Lin Xingyuan was holding Zhang Xiaomei, his mistress.

Zhang Xiaomei is one meter sixty eight tall, standing with Lin Xingyuan is almost a stark contrast in height.

"Dear ~ You said, Lin Jiaoyue is dead. This ashes is placed in the doorway of our house, which is unlucky! If I say, let's hurry and throw that thing at the door!

"My dear, I say this, but it's also for our family! You say that so many big bosses came tonight, and it's unlucky to see the ashes! It's very disappointing! Right ~"

Zhang Xiaomei was about to put her plump chest on Lin Xingyuan's head, and she slammed her hair in Lin Xingyuan's ear.

"Okay! It's up to you! It's up to you!" After listening to Zhang Xiaomei's words, Lin Xingyuan patted Zhang Xiaomei's **** and quickly nodded.

Zhang Xiaomei is only twenty years old, tender enough, he is the mistress he just found back recently, looks good, and the most important thing is that he has worked hard in bed!

After Lin Xingyuan agreed with Zhang Xiaomei's words, she quickly called over the only nurse in the Lin family.

Lin Jiaoyue's mother went early, and Lin Jiaoyue was fed by her nanny.

Lin Jiaoyue's death gave the nurse a painful sorrow over the past few days.

When Lin Xingyuan actually heard that Lin Jiaoyue's ashes were to be moved from the Lin's large living room to the door, the nurse's tears fell instantly, and she stood up against Lin Xingyuan for the first time in a flat body:

"Master, Yueyue is also your daughter! She hasn't been in the ground yet, so let her stay at home for a while! It's cold outside, I'm afraid she's afraid she's cold ..."

The nurse said, tears could not stop falling.

She's a good girl! This is just a teenager, and he has entered the heavens at an average age!

And at home, can't even contain her ashes!

"Is this home yours or mine! Don't let it go! Okay, come here and move me out of the ashes and all the wreaths, unlucky things!" Lin Xingyuanqi's nose gasped and shouted Road.

Immediately someone walked over and threw away the urn and all wreaths, which was a symbol of farewell to Lin Jiaoyue, at the door of Lin's house.

The nanny cried and rushed to stop, but was pushed to the ground.

Just when the mistress Zhang Xiaomei was so arrogant that she drew an arc, and the plot was immediately successful.

The door was suddenly opened.

The hard gate was uprooted and flew straight for more than ten meters, almost pressing on a guest.

At that time, a beautiful young girl who stood outside the gate came out in frightened eyes.