Jiang Shu suddenly squatted down and forgot? How could he forget? In the past few days when she didn't dare to go out, was Fu Shiyan also talked about like this?
Growing up, she was poor, but she received an education with correct outlook on life. She did all the things she should do and didn't touch anything she shouldn't do. She walked in this world with a clear conscience, but how could her feelings be so different?
It's like being cursed.
It's like a painted painting that was suddenly splashed with a layer of ink.
She knew all too well the destructive power of this incident.
She didn't know how long she had been squatting outside the wall, but Jiang Shu finally came to her senses. She tried to get up with difficulty, but half of her legs were numb. She paused in a strange posture, raised her eyes in a daze, and saw
Fu Shiyan stood quietly not far away.
He was still dressed in black and his expression couldn't be seen clearly, but Jiang Shu could still feel the discord between the two even from such a distance. He didn't know how long he stood there and watched.
The sky and the earth turned pale. Jiang Shu raised his hand and took off his hat. He swept all the hair from his eyes back almost dejectedly. He was willing to face him in this attitude, turned around and walked back to Ming Yuan.
Fu Shiyan did not follow her back to Mingyuan in the end.
He no longer restricted her movements, and no one was watching outside Mingyuan. The more he let her go, the less confident Jiang Shu felt.
Sometimes, people will be driven crazy in such desperate situations.
That night, Jiang Shu ran away again. She couldn't let time slip away like this.
When the figure ran out of Ming Yuan, Fu Shiyan was sitting in a car not far away. His face looked very ugly after staying up all night. Secretary Huo frowned: "Are you going to let your wife... go out like this?"
Fu Shiyan was taking a nap in the back seat, rubbing his eyebrows without saying a word. After an unknown amount of time, he raised his hand and asked, "Where is the person?"
"have not Get it yet."
"Once you find it, beat me to death."
"yes."
Secretary Huo hesitantly looked at the tired man in the rearview mirror, swearing in his heart. He had followed Fu Shiyan for many years and had seen and dealt with all kinds of difficult things, but he had never seen Fu Shiyan in such a difficult moment.
.
It was as if someone had removed his ribs and hollowed out his heart. For days, he was like a walking corpse.
Now the entire Fu family is in a gloomy mood, and everyone is secretly scolding Jiang Shu.
Not to mention the ups and downs of the stock market, news like this broke out about the project just after it was listed, and it fell to the bottom for a time. It was Fu Shiyan, the man who was cuckolded, who was busy helping Jiang Shu turn the tide.
Jiang Shu went to find Qingying.
Qingying seemed to know that she would come to find her, and hurriedly invited her into the room, "Are you okay?"
Jiang Shu couldn't muster the expression to respond, "Can I stay with you for two days?"
"Fool, of course." Qingying sighed, "Do you need me to accompany you?"
She didn't ask anything, and she knew what she cared about most.
Jiang Shu shook his head.
After reaching an environment he could trust, Jiang Shu felt a little more at ease, curled up and finally got some sleep.
But she was woken up.
It was a call from Jiang Cheng. Jiang Shu was stunned and immediately picked up the call.
There was silence for a long time until Jiang Shu couldn't help but asked, "Zhou Liangqi?"
But a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the other side: "I thought you would call me Fu Shiyan."