Fu Shiyan glanced sideways and saw that Jiang Shu had already turned around and walked towards the roadside to take a taxi.
He signaled to Mo Yi, who understood and followed Jiang Shu holding the car keys, "Sister, I'll see you off."
Jiang Shu didn't look back, "No need, I can do it myself."
"This is not something you can do or not. Once Zhou Liangqi leaves, his people will definitely still be watching you, so you have to be on guard."
Only then did Jiang Shu stand still. The shock from last night was still vivid in her mind. She really couldn't take any more risks. She hesitated for a moment and reported an address.
Mo Yi nodded and started driving.
From the corner of his eye, Jiang Shu saw a black car passing by, with Fu Shiyan on top. He was going to the Wen family to plead guilty.
The Wen family was in a mess at the moment, with fragments of porcelain everywhere on the floor. When Fu Shiyan arrived, he took off his coat and handed it to the servant. Wensu was originally curled up on the sofa, but when she saw him arriving, she immediately got up and stepped forward, "Ayan!"
The woman's little face was full of anxiety and fear. She hugged the man's arm and said, "Something happened to Zhou Liangqi. He said he carried out an explosion at the beach. He disappeared and his father was very angry..."
When she said this, she had been observing Fu Shiyan's expression, her eyes moving, "Where have you been...your hand!"
She covered her mouth and asked, "What happened to the hand?"
Fu Shiyan calmly retracted his hand, "A little skin injury, nothing serious."
He walked straight forward and walked out of the study. Qingying was coming out. She glanced at Fu Shiyan and Wensu, wondering: "Everyone in the circle knows about Zhou Liangqi's affairs. It has affected the Wen family to some extent. Father's anger
It’s not over yet, and I don’t want to see anyone.”
Fu Shiyan just stepped forward and knocked on the door three times with his knuckles, "Uncle Wen, it's me."
There was no sound inside, and Wensu was anxious.
After a moment, Wen Jing's tired voice came: "Come in."
Fu Shiyan then entered sideways.
In Nuo Da's study, Wen Jing sat on the main seat, looking at the bleak autumn scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the wrinkles on his face full of fatigue.
Fu Shiyan stood still with his hands behind his back, "Uncle Wen."
Wen Jing slowly raised his eyes and examined him, then suddenly raised his crutch, threw it out with all his strength, and hit the young man's kneecap with a snap that hurt.
Fu Shiyan didn't even frown and simply endured it.
"If you can vent my anger by hitting me, then you can come."
The man's face has sharp edges and no expression. It could be said that he is cold, but it is better to say he is arrogant.
Wen Jing sneered and said, "Pick it up."
Fu Shiyan bent down, picked up the crutch, and handed it to Wen Jing. When the latter took it, he pressed his big hand on his gauze-wrapped hand and exerted force.
Fu Shiyan frowned slightly and did not move.
"Zhou Liangqi's plan was thorough. The goods could have left the country smoothly last night. Why did the police discover it? It was the police from another place."
When Wen Jing asked this question, he kept staring at Fu Shiyan's expression.
"Now that it has been discovered, it only shows that the plan was not thorough enough."
"Is it not careful enough, or is someone playing tricks?" Wen Jing increased his strength, and the wounds on Fu Shiyan's palms opened one by one, "Why did you appear at the beach last night?"
"Zhou Liangqi used my mother's threats to force me to resolve this matter for him."
"Then what?"
"I didn't expect that the police in Haicheng had already targeted him."
Wen Jing closed his eyes, "You were supposed to be on the high seas last night, but why did you go there immediately when Zhou Liangqi asked you to go there?"
He has probably figured out the cause of the matter, and he just wants an explanation at this time.