Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

After hearing this, Zhuang Long showed a confused expression.

Why doesn't he remember these things?

Zhuang Qilin snorted and said, "I'm telling you this, just hope you understand that my mother loves you."

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

Zhuang Qilin continued to stare at him.

This one…

"I don't know either." His voice was muffled, somewhat helpless.

Zhuang Long squinted his eyes and said to Zhuang Qilin, "Your grandma seems to be calling you."

Zhuang Qilin hurried to the kitchen.

Zhuang Long followed behind him and entered the room. After entering the room, his eyes stopped for a moment on the general manager. The chief executive was chilled by his back.

"Sir, what's the matter?" the chief executive asked bitterly.

Zhuang Long pondered for a moment, and suddenly said to the chief executive, "You follow me upstairs." After speaking, Zhuang Long turned upstairs, he walked in front, and the chief executive followed behind him. Zhuang Long brought the chief executive into his study.

When he entered the house, he said, "Bring the door shut."

The general manager was puzzled, and closed the door obediently.

As soon as he looked up, he found Zhuang Long was staring at him, his eyes sharp.

The general manager felt nervous and uneasy. He stood honestly in the distance and did not dare to speak presumptuously.

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

Zhuang Long asked Gray about this question.

Generally, when the owner asks this kind of question, he has opinions on the person being asked. Gray did not rush to answer, but spent a few minutes thinking about whether he had done something wrong recently. After confirming that he had done nothing wrong, General Manager Gray responded cautiously, "I have been by your side since you came to New York."

Seeing that Zhuang Long hadn't spoken, Gray said again, "" Counting this year, it has been 13 years.

"Is it so long?"

Zhuang Long was a little surprised.

He didn't say anything else, just took a detour and sat down behind the desk. His study was not big. He sat there silently and silently, but it made Gray feel difficult to breathe. Gray stood straight, awkwardly for a moment, and suddenly heard Zhuang Long ask, "Grey, do you remember four years ago?"

Gray asked cautiously, "Sir, what do you mean?"

Zhuang Long reminded him, "Four years ago, the time I had a fight with the former lady." When speaking, Zhuang Long's two seemingly indifferent gazes kept staring at Gray's face, not letting go of any of his detailed reactions. .

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

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

What Qilin said is true!

He really had a fight with Xiaoli!

Even Gray remembered this, so why didn't he remember it?

Zhuang Long looked at Gray's reaction calmly, his emotions were not exposed at all.

Gray looked at him quietly, probably trying to understand the intention of Zhuang Long's sudden question. As soon as he looked over, his gaze met Zhuang Long's and collided. Gray was startled and hurriedly lowered his head.

Zhuang Long asked, "What's wrong? Don't you remember? Or do you remember but dare not say?"

Gray bent slightly and said, "Sir, I naturally remember."

"Then tell me what happened that night."

Gray hesitated, not sure whether to say it or not.

"Say!"

One word was said by Zhuang Long.

Gray shook his body and bent lower. He tried to calm down, and in a fairly calm tone, revealed the truth of the night. "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 rushed to the hall, both you and your wife had ended their quarrel."

"Then tell me exactly what you saw."

"Yes."

The study was quiet, and then I heard Gray say in a sighing tone, "I came earlier, but I was also scared, so I didn’t dare to enter the room hastily. I stood outside the door and saw the Picture. That was the first time I saw the appearance of your husband. You are sitting on the ground, trembling all over. The wife also seems to have cried. She hugged you, comforting you and clamoring to keep her away from you, but The madam has not let go of the sir."

"I remember, the young master was wearing skates and crying with a high heel in his hand. There was a bottle of broken red wine on the ground. You should have had a fight."

"Soon you calmed down. You picked up the lady, told us to clean up the house, and went upstairs. The next morning, the lady got up early and left the manor with the young master. I have sharp eyes, pay attention To the lady's neck..."

At this point, Gray paused, and he glanced at Zhuang Long.

Zhuang Long's expression seemed very calm. Seeing Gray waiting for himself to speak, he nodded and said in a deep voice, "Go on."

Gray said, "There are finger prints, it's purple."

Zhuang Long was startled.

According to Gray's description, there were only three people in the living room, he and Xiaoli, and Zhuang Qilin. The fingerprints on Xiaoli's neck would definitely not be Xiaoli's own, nor would it be Zhuang Qilin, he didn't have that much strength.

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

Zhuang Long couldn't help but lowered his head and glanced at his fingers.

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

"anything else?"

Gray thought for a while, and said, "There is no other situation. There is only a bit of strangeness that I have to say."

"Oh?"

Gray said, "When you got up the next morning, it seemed that you no longer remember what happened the night before..."

Zhuang Long said.

He guessed this situation.

After living for more than 30 years, Zhuang Long knew for the first time that he turned out to be a sick person. This disease seems to be not mild. For the time being, Zhuang Long still doesn't know exactly what disease he has, so he has to consult a professional doctor.

"Okay, you can go out."

"Yes, sir."

After Gray left, Zhuang Long called Ji Yinbing.

Ji Yinbing and Yan Nuo are in Italy these days on honeymoon trips. After receiving a call from Zhuang Long, Ji Yinbing is still taking a nap. She slept on her stomach. Ji Yinbing was awakened by the phone. She didn't want to open her eyes. She directly reached out and touched under the quilt and pillow.

After touching for a long time, the ringing of the phone almost stopped, and the phone was not found.

Yan Nuo has woken up, holding a notebook on the sofa to deal with documents.

He put down his notebook and admired Ji Yinbing with his eyes closed and touching his phone on the bed with great interest. He suddenly dropped the laptop, got up, stepped on the thick carpet, and silently leaned against the bed. Yan promised to stretch his hand under the quilt.

So Ji Yinbing touched the hand of promise.

she was:"…"