Female Campus Agent

After seeing the last sentence, Yun Jian's red lips curled up slightly, and her long and narrow eyelashes fluttered up and down.

Team Zhou couldn't see these subtle expressions.

At that time, Team Zhou couldn't find any change in Yun Jian's face when she saw the last page of the diary left by Lin Jiaoyue.

"Can you give me the codebook?" Yun Jian said bluntly without looking up at Team Zhou.

"Originally, the deceased's belongings should be handed over to the relatives of the deceased, but I think the relatives of the deceased don't care, and even the wet nurse of the deceased claims the body.

"If you want this codebook, take it." After hearing what Yun Jian said, Team Zhou said to Yun Jian.

"Thank you." Yun Jian said softly, then turned around and left here holding the code book.

...

Five days later.

It's a sunny afternoon, but the temperature difference between day and night is huge these days. On winter nights, the cold wind is biting, and those who can blow it can tremble all over, and their legs and feet tremble and tremble.

It is daytime when the sun is shining brightly. If a person walks to a cool and dark place, he will tremble with cold, but if he stands under the sun, he can feel the warmth of the sun, which is not hot.

Lin.

After Lin Jiaoyue died, her body was taken home by Lin Jiaoyue's wet nurse, and then went to the cremation ground for cremation, and brought back the urn.

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

There was no intention of doing a funeral, but Lin Xingyuan took advantage of the death of one of his daughters to hold a big banquet, make friends in the business world, and try to expand his own interests.

Lin Xingyuan does not look good, and his skin is so rough that it is difficult to look directly at him. He has big ears, a big mouth and a big nose. His face is slumped, with a rectangular face shape, and he is only 1.61 meters tall.

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

Zhang Xiaomei is 1.68 meters tall. Standing next to Lin Xingyuan, there is a sharp contrast in height difference.

"Dear~ You said, Lin Jiaoyue is already dead, and this urn is placed at the door of our hall. How unlucky is it! Let me just throw that thing at the door!

"My dear, I say this for the sake of our family! You said that there are so many big bosses here tonight, and it's so unlucky to see that urn! It's also very disappointing! Right~"

Zhang Xiaomei was about to press her plump breasts against Lin Xingyuan's, and she blew the air hard into Lin Xingyuan's ears.

"Okay, okay! I'll obey you, I'll obey you!" After hearing what Zhang Xiaomei said, Lin Xingyuan patted Zhang Xiaomei's butt and nodded quickly.

Zhang Xiaomei is only twenty years old. She is young enough. She is his mistress who he just found recently. She is good-looking and the most important thing is that she is very good in bed!

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

Lin Jiaoyue's mother died early, and Lin Jiaoyue was fed by her wet nurse.

Lin Jiaoyue's death has made the nanny grieve in pain these past few days.

Upon hearing that Lin Xingyuan actually wanted to move Lin Jiaoyue's urn from the Lin family's living room to the door, the wet nurse's tears instantly fell. She stood up to resist Lin Xingyuan for the first time in her life:

"Master, Yueyue is also your daughter! She hasn't been buried yet, so let her stay at home for a while! It's cold outside, and I'm afraid of her... I'm afraid that she will catch a cold..."

The wet nurse said, tears falling again uncontrollably.

Her good daughter! He was only a teenager, at the age of a flower, and he entered heaven!

And there is no room for even her ashes in the house!

"Is this home yours or mine? Don't let it go, right! Okay! Come here, take all the unlucky things like the urns and all the wreaths out of here!" Lin Xingyuan yelled with a puff of air coming from his nose. road.

Immediately, someone walked over to throw the urn and all the wreaths, which symbolized farewell to Lin Jiaoyue, at the door of Lin's house.

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

Just when the mistress Zhang Xiaomei excitedly stirred up the plot, the plan succeeded.

The door was suddenly kicked open.

The hard door was uprooted and kicked away more than ten meters, almost falling on a guest.

At that time, a beautiful girl stopped outside the gate and came in. When everyone was so frightened that they stared at each other, she appeared.