There has always been no shortage of luxury cars in Haicheng, and there is no shortage of wealthy young men. However, few people dare to be as unscrupulous as Fu Shiyan, who cares about the face of his family.
It's really cruel.
Jiang Shu's face was pale, and he felt the speed of the car. He held the seat belt tightly in his hands and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from shouting.
The car finally stopped in Ming Yuan. Jiang Shu suppressed the desire to vomit and looked at him with gritted teeth, not without hatred: "Fu Shiyan, you only have so much ability."
He was really angry. He held her chin and raised his head: "In normal times, I don't care about a person's life. Who told you that your current identity is still Mrs. Fu? You are not divorced, and I don't want to bear the burden of a young widower.
Names are more or less something you can’t wear on your face.”
He spoke urgently and quickly, as if he was eager to escape from something.
Jiang Shu's eyes when confronting him were full of unfamiliarity. After a while, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped the man's side face with all her strength.
Fu Shiyan didn't even hide. His face was slightly turned away after being hit. When he raised his head again, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip. It was sexy and sinister at the same time. He didn't hesitate, got out of the car, opened the passenger seat, and took her out of the car.
He pulled her out forcefully and threw it to the servants outside in disgust, "Keep an eye on her."
This is a dead order.
He drove away in a car, his movements were cool and neat, and there was no trace of sloppiness.
The tears that Jiang Shu had been holding back for a long time fell instantly after he left. She broke free from the shackles, squatted on the ground and cried uncontrollably, regardless of her image.
Fu Shiyan will still return to Mingyuan these days, and his daily routine and rest are exactly the same as before, except that he has never stepped foot into this building. No matter how stupid you are, you can see that this time Fu Shiyan and Jiang Shu are definitely not quarreling like usual.
Simple.
In the early hours of midnight, Jiang Shu did not fall asleep. She suffered from insomnia.
When it started to rain outside, Jiang Shu finally fell into a light sleep. At this moment, her mobile phone placed beside the bed vibrated violently, and there was a "sizzling" sound, which was particularly scary in the darkness.
Jiang Shu picked it up and saw an unfamiliar number on the caller ID.
Who would call her in the middle of the night?
Jiang Shu's fingers were hanging on it, wondering whether she should pick it up. It was like Pandora's treasure box. She didn't know what would happen if she picked it up.
It vibrated for a while and finally hung up.
Jiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief and just put the phone back when it suddenly rang again, which frightened her hands and made her heart palpitate.
The number buzzed for nearly half an hour. Jiang Shu watched from a distance, not sure why he didn't answer. The other party was also persistent. Jiang Shu was so flustered by the noise that he grabbed her at the last moment and asked, "Who is it?"
She was really scared.
What frightened her even more was that it was extremely quiet on the phone, without any sound. Jiang Shu asked again with a trembling voice, but it was still the same.
The phone was hung up.
…
What Fu Shiyan said was that if you want to continue working, you can continue to work, but if you want to leave Haicheng, there is no way.
Jiang Shu was depressed in Ming Yuan for a few days. Thinking of the unfinished work, he finally washed his face and went to Fu's.
As expected, Qingying didn't come to work, and Xiao Chen said she had something to do at home.
What could be wrong? It's just that I don't dare to face her.
Jiang Shu doesn't care. It seems that the plagiarism scandal she was involved in has not been exposed so far. The competition organizing committee has handled it very well. No one knows that such an incident happened between her and Song Ke.