Suddenly, a figure blocked Jiang Shu's prying eyes, it was Wen Qiushi.
"Ms. Jiang, we've arrived, you can leave." He sneered, full of disgust for her.
Jiang Shu didn't move, "Qingying hasn't kicked me out yet, why are you so self-conscious?"
The meaning behind the words was also full of ridicule. Qingying held most of the power in her hands, and Wen Qiushi no longer dared to domestically abuse her like before, and was even more afraid.
"you!"
"Qiushi." It was Fu Shiyan's voice. He reached out and tapped Wensu, "You two brothers and sisters, have a good chat."
After speaking, he stepped forward, the meaning was obvious.
Wen Qiushi was already wary of him. After struggling for a while, she took a step back and turned around in disgust.
Wensu frowned worriedly, "Ayan..."
He was always calm and calm, and made a quiet gesture to her, then closed the door, blocking out the whole room, leaving only two people in the corridor.
Fu Shiyan's calm eyes were now stronger than tobacco and alcohol.
Jiang Shu raised his head and looked directly at him, "You did it."
Fu Shiyan didn't say anything. He just grabbed her wrist and led her upstairs. He didn't let go until she reached the rooftop, where no one was around. "Wen Yuan committed suicide. I can't control it."
Jiang Shu took advantage of the last ten minutes to figure it out. She turned the bruised wrist he pinched and said, "You have learned that Wen Yuan was involved in the photo incident. After returning to Haicheng, she exploded one after another.
A scandal caused Wen Jing to become angry and reach this point, how can this not be regarded as revenge?"
She spoke very seriously, the sun fell on her eyes, and her pupils turned amber.
Fu Shiyan listened carefully and immediately laughed out loud, "What is the purpose of doing this? We are already divorced."
The word divorce made Jiang Shu freeze. Yes, they were divorced.
She turned slightly sideways and said, "Who said it must be because of me? Wen Yuan caused heavy losses to the Fu family, and even your Fu Shiyan's reputation became bad. It is normal for you to seek revenge for yourself."
Fu Shiyan lifted her chin, put his other hand on her shoulder, and leaned forward, "Even if what you said is true, I don't think Wen Yuan will commit suicide."
This does not make sense, but in the flash of lightning, Jiang Shu suddenly remembered the claustrophobia the doctor just mentioned, and she frowned, "Have you ever done anything to Wen Yuan?"
Seeing the man in front of him slowly curling his lips, his smile was almost thrilling.
"Xiao Shu, you have become smarter."
"You..." Jiang Shu was in disbelief, his pupils slightly dilated.
That was Wen Yuan, and the means to make her claustrophobic were beyond imagination, and the man in front of her always had ten thousand ways to torture people.
"I didn't send out those photos of her. I was doing my best." Fu Shiyan's expression gradually turned cold, like a poisonous snake in summer.
The sun was shining now, but Jiang Shu felt a chill on his back, "Is this what you said, a gift?"
"Are you not satisfied?" Fu Shiyan didn't seem to understand, "Oh, there is another gift. He is currently under investigation by the China Securities Regulatory Commission, but it seems that he will be back soon."
Jiang Shu frowned. Of course she wanted to take revenge on Wen Yuan, after all, she had damaged her reputation like that, but she didn't expect that Fu Shiyan's methods were so vicious and he attacked without bloodshed.
Anger will be repaid, and it will be used on Fu Shiyan without any harm.
He sighed softly and asked her to look up, "But I took so much trouble to prepare a gift for you, but you didn't obey me."