At the same time, Haicheng Morning News entered the printing factory, and the front page headline was the marriage between the Fu and Wen families. Today has passed, Mrs. Fu has really changed hands, and there will be no other speculations.
At today's wedding, most of the Fu family members have arrived and are rushing to the hotel. For Jiang Shu, they obviously agree more with the Wen family's daughter as the future matron of the Fu family.
The Ming Yuan seemed particularly deserted, and the styling team was blocked outside. Finally, Secretary Huo had no choice but to call Liang Qiu. When the latter arrived, he found a man sitting on the floor smoking, with his back against the sofa and in front of him. It was a large floor-to-ceiling window that reflected his lonely and desolate profile.
He was slightly horrified, "Ayan, today is the wedding."
Fu Shiyan did not move. He breathed heavily and looked at the burning cigarette at his fingertips.
Liang Qiu didn't dare to urge him, so he could only sit aside and wait for his reply.
After a long time, the sun began to rise outside, and Fu Shiyan's eyes fell into the light. He squinted, "You and Shen Zhi had a wedding. How did it feel?"
Liang Qiu was suddenly asked, stuttered for a moment, and said a little carelessly, "I'm not the same as her. It's just taking advantage of her. I don't have any feelings."
After talking, I realized that Fu Shiyan and Wensu were not like this.
"I promised to give Jiang Shu a wedding, but I couldn't do it."
Now I have to hold a wedding with another woman.
The ends of his upturned eyes were red with endless regret.
Liang Qiu hesitated for a moment, then put her hand on his shoulder and patted him. There is no need to say more about the friendship between brothers.
"Jiang Shu knows, she will understand."
But she has understood him too many times. After divorce, she still has to be entangled, and her life or death is uncertain. Fu Shiyan's heart aches just thinking about it.
"What did Kou Shiyun say?"
"She was reluctant to say anything at first, but she was willing to speak up after she said Jiang Shu was missing." Liang Qiu took out a note, "She just said that we should go find Jiang Zhou, maybe we can find it."
There was a phone number written on the note.
Fu Shiyan narrowed his eyes and said, "Leave it to Secretary Huo."
He smoked a cigarette and stood up, and the styling team came in quickly to start preparations.
Secretary Huo got the note and immediately followed Mo Yi away to look for clues.
They passed by a Mercedes Benz on the street. The man in the car half-faced and whispered: "Send a team of people to follow them."
"Yes, Mr. Lu!"
Afterwards, Lu Xun turned over his cell phone and dialed a call. The other party connected, but there was no word.
"Where is Jiang Shu?" He went straight to the point.
The person on the other end was shocked by his cold voice, "...I didn't find out that Wensu didn't go anywhere except the Wen family."
"The Wen family...that means we are in the Wen family." Lu Xun snorted coldly, "You try to find a way to find him. Wen Su will kill him, but Jiang Shu can't die."
There was no answer from the other end. After a while, Lu Xun said in a deep voice, "Qingying?"
"...Then, if Jiang Shu comes out, she will take back everything that belongs to her sooner or later. What will happen to the things you want then?"
Lu Xun leaned back on his seat and pressed his eyebrows, "As long as Fu Shiyan marries Wensu, she will have no choice. What I want to protect right now is her life."
"The stakes are high."
"Qingying, you talk too much, I don't like it."
Qingying was silent for a moment, and then said, "If Jiang Shu knew that you were plotting against her, she would hate you."
Hate... this word made Lu Xun's heart suffocate. "I did all this for her good. Sooner or later, Fu Shiyan will have nothing. This is not her destination."
"Then who is it, you?"
"..."
Qingying paused, said sorry, "I'll look for it," and then hung up the phone.