Probably because he was mentally prepared, Fu Shiyan was not surprised at all.
He leaned his upper body forward and said to Zhou Liangqi: "Mr. Yin, too."
The auras of the two are so entangled that they are inseparable.
"But it's not very similar. My old friend is in better health than you."
Fu Shiyan listened but did not respond.
"What a coincidence today, Mr. Fu happens to be nearby?" Zhou Liangqi took out a cigarette and handed it to Fu Shiyan.
He didn't answer, "It's really a coincidence."
"It's settled, I will give you a small gift to express my gratitude."
"No need. Since we are like old friends, today is a small gift from me to you."
The corners of Fu Shiyan's mouth turned upward, showing a sharp edge in his frailty.
Zhou Liangqi touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue and looked out. The fire was raging.
“Great gift.”
Fu Shiyan looked past Zhou Liangqi and looked at Jiang Shu, who had been standing behind him for a long time, with strange and unpredictable eyes.
She subconsciously took a step back.
Liang Qiu mouthed: "She has to come."
After dealing with the relevant issues, it was almost dawn. Jiang Shu sat in the corner and dozed off, his face pale and ugly.
People dispersed one after another. Fu Shiyan grabbed a blanket and was about to put it on Jiang Shu when she opened her eyes.
"it's over?"
"Um."
Jiang Shu rubbed his neck and looked outside. The fire was out. At this time, the building was in ruins and people were cleaning up the mess.ωωw..net
Zhou Liangqi kept circling among related figures and seemed to be the person in charge of Chinatown.
"If he dares to act openly, does that prove his case?"
Fu Shiyan pulled her up from the ground.
"Changing your name and surname and thinking that you can erase everything is so naive."
He breathed out slowly and glanced at Zhou Liangqi outside.
Secretary Huo had already packed himself up and hurried over with a piece of information in hand, "The person in charge is Yin Qiao, who changed hands two months ago."
Fu Shiyan took it and glanced at it a few times, "It's always been Brother Hua's dog."
Jiang Shu stared at his toes and said nothing.
"Are you feeling distressed?" he asked suddenly.
"What do I feel bad about?"
"I burned down your old lover's lair, don't you feel bad?"
"You are really baffled." Jiang Shu rolled his eyes and strode out.
Secretary Huo quickly added: "Ms. Jiang didn't see you when she came last night. She was so anxious. Sir, please be patient."
Fu Shiyan stuffed the information into his arms and followed Jiang Shu from behind.
"It doesn't mean that."
"I do not care."
"Jiang Shu." He grabbed her slender wrist and forced her to stop, "I just saw Zhou Liangqi. You are not surprised at all."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Shu raised his eyes and expressed doubts.
"Have you seen it before?"
Jiang Shu looked away and had to admit that after two years, Fu Shiyan could still see through her thoughts at a glance.
But she didn't feel guilty at all. She stretched out a white finger and tapped his heart, "Mr. Fu, it's not a good thing to be too insightful."
His eyes were frivolous, not caring at all.
Fu Shiyan looked at her.
"I have thought about what you told me earlier."
"What?"
"Forgot? One hundred days of getting along."
Mentioning this, Fu Shiyan frowned and thought about it, "What is the answer?"
Jiang Shu slowly took back his hand, "I'm willing to try."
Fu Shiyan saw through it at a glance, "You have some disguise."
"Otherwise, Mr. Fu, you don't think being with you is a very happy thing, right?" Jiang Shu provoked with a pun, "I did meet Zhou Liangqi, and he threatened to touch my daughter. This is not okay.