Mo Yi's hand was so powerful that the man screamed immediately. He turned around and saw an unfamiliar face, and immediately became angry, "Who the hell are you!"
Mo Yi showed a disdainful expression and tilted his head to signal: "Come outside with me to show signs?"
The man was in pain, but he still said harshly, "You are not her flower protector, are you? OK, Jiang Shu, he licks dogs a lot, does Fu Shiyan know?"
Jiang Shu raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.
The paparazzi next to the man carefully poked his arm, signaling him to turn back.
That person seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little bit wrong, and his back felt cold. He looked back in surprise, and then he froze.
"Fu...Fu Shiyan..." He didn't even finish the word "Yan" before his voice became weak.
The scene of the hero saving the beauty would have moved Jiang Shu two years ago, but now it is two years later.
In the back seat of the Maybach, the air was filled with the smell of low-quality alcohol, and the wailing sounds of being beaten came from behind. Jiang Shu tightened his shawl as he listened.
"How did you know I was here."
Fu Shiyan raised his eyelids and asked, "How many friends do you have in Haicheng?"
Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, then reacted and sneered, "Yes, no one in this world seems to understand me better than you."
The man raised his eyes and stared at her profile, "How much did you hear?"
"It wasn't long before I heard that you were going to send me abroad. New Zealand is indeed a good place."
"Jiang Shu." Fu Shiyan's voice was full of fatigue, "I can protect you today, but I may not be able to protect you in the future. It will be more dangerous than today."
Jiang Shu listened and looked out the window, "
The woman's profile is superior, and her eyes are particularly tough and independent: "Even if you don't come today, I can still find a way to get out."
"How to escape."
"Qingying is still here."
A sneer escaped Fu Shiyan's lips, "What about her?"
Jiang Shu was stopped by a question and she fell silent. It's been such a long time and Qingying didn't come out. Where did she go?
Before she could react, Fu Shiyan grabbed her wrist and forced her to look at him, "As long as you are willing, I can pave a better and bigger road for you. You can do whatever you want without being rigid.
Yu Haicheng."
The man's eyes were too strong and could even be said to be unreasonable.
"I believe in you, Fu Shiyan." Jiang Shu said calmly: "You can create a new world for me, I believe it."
Fu Shiyan narrowed his eyes.
"But I don't want to. Everything I have is in Haicheng, including work, friends and resources. I don't want to give up."
"These can all be re-cultivated."
"What about feelings?" Jiang Shu answered quickly. She saw Fu Shiyan's face darken.
"...What feelings."
"..." The corner of her mouth curled up slightly, "I'm talking about friendship, what do you think it is?"
Seeing that his face turned ugly quickly, Jiang Shu felt like she was holding back her breath. She took a few deep breaths and then asked: "If you send me abroad, what are you going to do in the future? Marry Wensu, and what will happen after the marriage?"
Will you take the time to fly to New Zealand to have a private meeting with me?"
She looked at his face and added: "Or are we just broken up?"
The last sentence directly shattered the man's psychological defense. He burst out with a huge anger, pressed Jiang Shu's head close to him, and said word by word: "Don't even think about it."
Jiang Shu trembled in his arms: "You still want me to be your lover."