Fu Shiyan looked directly at her: "Did I do anything to you?"
She was stunned.
It seemed like nothing was done, not even physical contact.
"You seem to have forgotten that Ming Yuan was assigned to your name in the divorce agreement." Fu Shiyan approached her and whispered in her ear.
Suddenly mentioning this matter, Jiang Shu remembered that the last time the two met before their divorce was in Ming Yuan. She found the divorce agreement he had signed. In addition to the above content, he also added many clauses.
Quite generous.
However, Jiang Shu didn't like his generosity and never came back to live there. The money and real estate he gave him were never touched.
Even if the media caught him, Fu Shiyan would have a good excuse to avoid responsibility.
Jiang Shu reacted and glared at the man fiercely, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Stay here."
Fu Shiyan crossed her, sat on the sofa, and found the medicine box from under the table.
Jiang Shu looked back at him and suddenly asked: "Is the wedding going as scheduled on the 15th?"
The man's movements did not stop. Under the dim light, they were smooth and natural, and his expression was even more invisible.
Jiang Shu took a deep breath and repeated it.
Fu Shiyan then raised his head. He held iodophor in one hand and said, "Give me the medicine."
Jiang Shu frowned, and then realized that the gauze wrapped around his palm was bleeding. It looked serious... Wasn't it all bandaged in the police station?
Seeing that she didn't move, Fu Shiyan said: "It was to save your injuries, shouldn't you be held responsible?"
6.
Moral kidnapping.
Jiang Shu stepped forward almost angrily and untied the gauze angrily. As expected, the wound opened again and blood was brewing in his palm.
She paused and subconsciously moved gently when using the cotton swab.
"Zhou Liangqi ran away, can Wen Jing make you feel better?"
Fu Shiyan didn't say anything. He leaned against the sofa, his eyes half-opened, staring at the woman's smooth black hair, her side face slightly bulging, vivid and stubborn.
Jiang Shu turned around and met his gaze, feeling as if his heart was scratched by something.
"...Watch what I do."
Fu Shiyan asked: "You were with Zhou Liangqi last night."
"...So, we haven't been separated since being kidnapped by him."ωωw..net
"Did anyone suspicious appear during this period?"
This question was a strange one. Jiang Shu pursed his lips and thought for a moment, "No."
"Where's the suspicious phone call?"
Jiang Shu frowned when he asked the key point in one sentence. He really thought of Wen Su... No, Song Youran's phone call was just that last night.
She lowered her head, "Why are you asking?"
"Is there any?" Fu Shiyan said in a deep voice.
"...Yes, but I don't know who it is." Jiang Shu's expression did not change, "He picked it up while avoiding me."
Fu Shiyan looked at her silently. For a moment, he used his other hand to lift her chin, forcing her to look at him, "Look at me and say."
The man's eyes were bottomless, and Jiang Shu saw her own face in them. She pushed his hand away with a guilty conscience, "I told you I don't know, you are sick."
For some reason, Jiang Shu didn't want to tell Fu Shiyan Wensu's identity so quickly. Once she knew, it was unknown what choice he would make. She seemed...to have no courage to challenge this unknown.
After the wound was treated again, Jiang Shu stood up and said, "Mr. Fu, can you let me go?"
"Before the 15th, you will live here and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
Jiang Shu's decisive words made Jiang Shu freeze on the spot, and then he guessed in a low voice with some disbelief: "Fu Shiyan, are you afraid that I will disrupt your wedding..."