Young Master Li wants to distract himself when chasing his wife

Li Liancheng said in a deep voice: "The monitoring records were deleted by hackers, and nothing can be found."

"Well, what should we do?" Su Chengyu pretended to be sorry, but in fact he was very grateful.

Anyway, there is no direct evidence, at least not that it was Su Manxi who overthrew Jiang Beiqiao.

Jiang Beiqiao saw that there was no way to recover the matter, unless she could produce the monitoring records.

But since Su Chengyu dared to bring up the matter of monitoring, it meant that Su Manxi was fully sure that the monitoring would never happen again.

Li Jianguo turned his head and said to Li Liancheng sternly: "Get her out, don't come back until you adjust your mood! Shame on you!"

Under such circumstances, even if Li Liancheng wanted to speak to Jiang Beiqiao, he was powerless.

He believed that Jiang Beiqiao would not lie, but what Su Manxi's mother Lin Mowen said was not unreasonable.

What if Jiang Beiqiao's memory really went wrong?
After all, Jiang Beiqiao had lost her memory before, so no one can say what kind of state her brain is in now.

So Li Liancheng had no choice but to drag Jiang Beiqiao out.

Su Manxi looked at Jiang Beiqiao's helpless back from behind them, and smiled triumphantly.

Jiang Beiqiao let Li Liancheng drag her into the garden in front of Su's house.

"Bei Qiao, listen to me, we have no evidence now..."

Jiang Beiqiao didn't cry this time, she just looked at Li Liancheng and asked, "Are you the police or the court? You must pay attention to evidence in everything?"

"However, if there is no evidence for this matter, the old man will not believe it."

"You won't believe it either, will you?" Jiang Beiqiao asked with a trembling voice.

"I believe." Li Liancheng swore, "You are my wife, and I only believe in you."

Jiang Beiqiao nodded and said, "Okay, if you say you believe me, then go and arrest Su Manxi!"

Li Liancheng stepped forward, hugged Jiang Beiqiao, and said softly, "Bei Qiao, I will. Trust me, I will find a chance to avenge my child."

Jiang Beiqiao felt her heart throbbing. She really wanted Li Liancheng to arrest Su Manxi now, but after much deliberation, she had nothing but those words, and she was powerless.

In the end, Jiang Beiqiao nodded weakly and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Li Liancheng was very helpless, originally he could have solved this matter with a few words, which could completely teach Su Manxi a lesson.

But now that Li Jianguo and Zhao Xiuyun are involved, he can no longer act arbitrarily.

"Qingye, let's go back to eat first."

"I'm not hungry."

Li Liancheng nodded, obviously angry, he walked towards the villa and said, "Don't blame me for being rude to you if you don't eat today!"

While Jiang Beiqiao was stunned, Li Liancheng had already entered the villa.

A gust of cold wind was blowing, Jiang Beiqiao felt very cold.

She felt abandoned, as if in this world she could only rely on herself and not others.

As soon as this thought popped up, Jiang Beiqiao felt trembling all over his body.

"I promise you! I'll go in for dinner!" Jiang Beiqiao chased after Li Liancheng and said.

Only then did Li Liancheng stop, but with a gloomy face, he said to her with a suppressed voice: "I'll be happy when you go in to eat, and the Su family can't be on guard against us."

Jiang Beiqiao really wanted to slap Li Liancheng twice before turning around and leaving, but she couldn't, at least not now.

If she did such a stupid thing in a fit of anger, she would never be able to unmask Su Manxi's "mask".

She will forever be known as a lunatic, a lunatic with confused memories.

In desperation, Jiang Beiqiao could only choose to "endure".

She forced a smile and said, "Let's go in and go home after dinner."

Li Liancheng nodded and walked into the villa first.

Jiang Beiqiao who came in again no longer had the anger and hysteria just now. With a faint smile on his face, he sat on the sofa by himself without saying a word.

Su Manxi's fake tears just now had already been wiped away, and now she sat beside Zhao Xiuyun with a smile on her face, peeling grapes for her.

Seeing that Zhao Xiuyun looked pretty good towards Su Manxi, Lin Mowen took the opportunity to say: "The art exhibition held by Manxi at her elder brother's club last time was very successful, have you seen it?"

Zhao Xiuyun said politely: "Looked at it, the painting is really good, Manxi is really talented."

"Sigh, it's a pity that just holding an art exhibition is not very useful. The price is still too low for us, Manxi, to paint. For artists, the only difference is their worth."

Zhao Xiuyun heard what she meant, so she said to Li Liancheng: "You help Manxi, hold an auction, and I will pay for a few paintings, which will definitely increase in value in the future."

Su Manxi got a bargain and acted like a good boy, saying: "I can give it to Auntie Zhao whichever painting she likes."

Lin Mowen quickly said: "Silly boy, this is Aunt Zhao helping you increase the value of your paintings. When it comes to the auction, your Aunt Zhao will help you raise the price, and your value will naturally increase in the future."

Su Manxi nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, Aunt Zhao."

Jiang Beiqiao listened to them discuss Su Manxi's paintings, and couldn't help but think of the portfolio Mo Meilin gave her.

Proofs written by famous foreign painters and video proofs recorded.

At that time, Jiang Beiqiao was kind-hearted and soft-hearted, not wanting to ruin Su Manxi, so he returned the things to Mo Meilin.

Jiang Beiqiao clenched her fists tightly. This time, she couldn't be soft-hearted anymore.

"Jiang Beiqiao." Zhao Xiuyun called her suddenly: "This auction, you go and buy Manxi's works."

"Me? I..." Jiang Beiqiao just wanted to find an excuse to refuse, but Zhao Xiuyun said impatiently, "I know you don't have any money, so I'll give you the money and you can buy me something from Manxi."

Thinking of his plan, Jiang Beiqiao smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely get this done."

Li Liancheng looked back at her meaningfully, but did not speak.

This meal took an extremely long time, Jiang Beiqiao had no appetite, so he didn't eat anything, and spent most of the time watching other people eat.

Seeing the three members of the Su family talking and laughing happily with Li Liancheng's Li Jianguo and Zhao Xiuyun, Jiang Beiqiao only felt ironic.

Li Jianguo and Zhao Xiuyun had never treated her like this before, and there were some things she couldn't fight for no matter how hard she tried.

After finally surviving the meal, Jiang Beiqiao originally thought that he would finally go back.

Unexpectedly, Su Chengyu invited Li Jianguo to play chess again. Their chess game may not end when it starts.

Jiang Beiqiao felt that his face was going to freeze from laughing, but he could only sit on the sofa.

Su Manxi helped Zhao Xiuyun upstairs to look at her paintings, and asked her to comment on them.

In fact, it’s just flattery. Zhao Xiuyun doesn’t know art at all, her eyes are blurred, and she doesn’t wear glasses, so she can’t see clearly. What can she comment on?

At this moment, there were only Li Liancheng and the others in the living room. Jiang Beiqiao leaned on the sofa, staring blankly ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.