Jiang Shu's eyelids were twitching, and he felt very panicked. He didn't know if it was because he almost lost his virginity just now.
She let him comfort her, and finally leaned into his arms. She was unwilling to speak at first. After a long time, she felt that Fu Shiyan's patience was about to disappear, and then she finally spoke: "The layout of this hotel should be changed."
That kind of isolation and helplessness left her frightened.
What would she do if...if Qingying didn't show up...what would she do if Qingying refused to save her?
Fu Shiyan also had the same fear in his heart, and his expression became much more solemn: "Well, we have to change it."
It’s not just about changes, it’s about big changes.
In the next two months, this most prestigious hotel in Haicheng underwent major renovations. It is said that Fu Shiyan spent tens of millions on it and stopped working until he was satisfied. However, Zhang Lan's family was not spared, and they had to keep one hand.
I don’t want to kill them all, but now...
It's all blood.
Of course, this is all for later.
The road would be difficult to clear for a while, so Fu Shiyan simply turned around and went another way. He took her back to another residence in Haicheng.
He does not live here permanently and has no servants. It is very quiet.
Passing by the small courtyard, Jiang Shu looked up from his arms and saw two lights on the porch.
The night light illuminates people.
The man patted her shoulder and put her on the bed in the master bedroom. In a one-story villa, lush green plants were planted outside the master bedroom, and water dripped from the eaves into the pool, which was crisp and sweet.
Probably because he didn't come here often, Fu Shiyan somewhat forgot about the layout of the place. He got up and went to find the necessary things. Jiang Shu lay on the bed and closed his eyes slightly to look at the busy man.
Her mood is very complicated.
If the current Fu Shiyan was a gentle man in her impression, then the cruelty and indifference of the past few days were like another person. She didn't understand why one person could have such a completely opposite temperament.
It made her heart ache.
Due to the temporary change of trajectory, the doctor would not be able to come for a while. Fu Shiyan found the medical box and briefly treated the scratches on her body with gentle movements.
"Don't you know how to run?"
Jiang Shu didn't have the energy to speak, and his voice was very low, "Is running useful?"
"It's separated by a door. As long as you go in, it will be useful."
Jiang Shu closed his eyes, not wanting to dwell on Zhang Lan's fast movements and ruthless attacks.
She looked like a broken porcelain doll. Fu Shiyan glanced at her, withdrew his cold eyes, and stood up to wash his hands.
When he came back, Jiang Shu was already curled up in the corner, covering his head with the quilt, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.
Fu Shiyan stood at the door for a moment, raised his hand to turn off the light, and turned to leave.
That night, he slept in the study. It couldn't be said that he slept. He just sat on the sofa and watched the sky outside the window light up little by little. His dark eyes were full of calculations and plans. ωωw..net
When the sky turned white, the ashtrays were filled with cigarette butts.
Fu Shiyan pressed his eyebrows and turned on his personal phone. There were many missed calls, the most from Mu Yi.
"What's the matter?" he called back.
"Sorry, Mr. Fu, the person who had an accident at the construction site suffered a cerebral hemorrhage last night and was not saved. The media found out." Mu Yi said anxiously, "I wanted to go to you directly, but because of... Miss Jiang, I just
I have some scruples.”
Fu Shiyan's eyes shone brightly, "Only a few people know about this matter. Where did the media get the news?"