Jiang Shu took a deep breath and cursed himself secretly. Is it so difficult to take the initiative?
What Zhou Liangqi had said came back to mind. He said that the night she left Haicheng, Fu Shiyan tried to give up his life.
Such determination even surprised and shocked her.
So he is always not in good health now and even has heart problems. Is it related to that night?
Jiang Shu's mind was in a mess. After some thought, he gave up and called Jiang Zhou. No one answered for a long time. Just when he was about to hang up, Jiang Zhou got through and said in a hurry, "...Hello."
Jiang Shu was confused, "Why did it take so long to pick up the grapes?"
"Something happened just now... Putao, she fell asleep and didn't even know what time it was."
Looking at the time, it is very late.
Jiang Shu understood, "How has she been doing these two days? Does she miss me? Is she comfortable with it?"
Jiang Zhou coughed and spoke slowly, as if he was phrasing words, "It's good. I show her your photos when I miss you. She's very obedient."
"Did you take any photos? Show them to me."
"...You didn't say you wanted to take pictures, maybe next time. By the way, when will you come back?" Jiang Zhou changed the subject.
Jiang Shu pondered and told the truth, "I was injured and am now at the Wen family in Haicheng. I may have to stay for a few days."
Jiang Zhou didn't know whether he heard it or not, and said in one breath: "That's okay, then you can stay. It's too late, I'll hang up."
"..." Jiang Shu felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong. She suddenly asked: "What's the situation in Jiangcheng? Have you seen Fu Shiyan? How is he?"
At the same time, in Jiangcheng, opposite Jiang Zhou, there was a man with an expressionless expression on his face, his pupils dark.
After Jiang Zhou finished speaking, Fu Shiyan wrote four words on the paper, "Everything is fine."
"Everything is fine, don't worry, I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Fu Shiyan with fear, "The third batch of people has also returned, but they still haven't been found."
Fu Shiyan closed the pen cap and said, "Haicheng's manpower will be here soon."
He stood up and walked out. He was tired and dusty. Secretary Huo just walked in and followed step by step. "We are already here and are gathering. If Brother Hua doesn't want to kill the enemy, he won't do anything to the young lady. Don't worry too much."
But that was his biological daughter, how could he not be worried?
Fu Shiyan pressed his eyebrows, his voice already hoarse, "If something happens to her, I can't explain it to Jiang Shu or myself."
Jiang Zhou apologized with difficulty, "I'm sorry, if I had been more careful, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."
"What I want to hear is not an apology, but an apology."
Fu Shiyan kept walking, "If you can't find it before dawn, please contact the province directly."
Brother Hua is not so rampant.
There are still six hours until dawn.
Secretary Huo was sitting in the driver's seat without driving. He turned around and said, "Anyway, take the medicine first. Mr. Fu, you don't look good."
It was a kind of forced paleness.
Fu Shiyan felt uncomfortable all over, but finally took the medicine he handed over, swallowed it dry, and closed his eyes to relieve the discomfort.
Jiang Zhou outside received an unexpected call and knocked down the window happily, "There's news. It's in an abandoned village in the east of the city."
Fu Shiyan looked at him sharply, "Take two groups of people and go directly there!"
Abandoned villages, deserted places, it’s hard to imagine what kind of suffering the grapes will suffer.