Fu Shiyan sat down next to her, clasped the wine bottle and pressed lightly on the sharp point. The bottle cap fell to the ground with a sound. He handed her a bottle: "Jagermeister, the alcohol is not high, and it is not intoxicating."

Jiang Shu didn't hesitate, took it and took a sip.

The concentration was indeed not high, but the smell was pungent and I had to cough several times before it stopped.

Fu Shiyan looked at her fondly, as if he was watching a domestic kitten having a tantrum.

"Why did you come here in person?"

Fu Shiyan also took a sip of wine, "If you came to Fu's house, the first thing you would look for would be grapes, but there are none today, and if you weren't in a bad mood, you wouldn't go to Fu's house easily."

But he understands her, "You know everything."

"Secretary Huo always delivers news very quickly."

The autumn night was lonely and speechless for a while.

Jiang Shuang responded to the taste of wine in his mouth and took another sip, "I am not willing to succumb to the Wen family. I want my children to conform to the so-called inheritance of the family line. It is impossible."

"This generation of the Wen family, Wen Qiu is really hopeless. Wen Yuan can't even protect herself. As for Wen Xian, he has settled abroad and the possibility of returning to Haicheng is very low. It's not surprising that Jiang Lingyu's only hope is you."

"Have you asked me for my opinion? I didn't want to go back."

"Xiao Shu." Fu Shiyan suddenly whispered. He glanced sideways, interrupting her excitement. "Two years ago, when you regained your identity, you didn't seem so hostile to the Wen family, but now you are so excited. Can I ask why?"

Fu Shiyan is Fu Shiyan, and he can ask the key points in just one sentence.

Jiang Shu's back stiffened and he subconsciously wanted to escape. He didn't speak for a long time.

be the default.

Fu Shiyan didn't force it. He reached out and touched her wine bottle, half-jokingly, "I'm overthinking it. Don't be nervous. No matter what happens, the Fu family will back you up and you won't be able to fall down."

"It's because I discovered that they only have interests in me."

As soon as Fu Shiyan finished speaking, Jiang Shu answered.

He frowned slightly, "What?"

Jiang Shu took another sip of wine and simply sat cross-legged on the bench, looking up at the moonlight.

"No matter what happened in the past, even if they were good to Song Youran, I could make excuses for them, saying that they were also deceived and had no choice but to admit my true identity later. I found that they really treated me. There are not many emotions, the only ones are guilt and exchange of interests."

She couldn't help but shed tears as she thought about the past.

He turned his face to meet Fu Shiyan's heavy eyes and smiled bitterly: "Is it ridiculous?"

Fu Shiyan's brows did not loosen as he lowered his gaze, "Benefits?"

He didn't seem to understand.

Jiang Shu didn't want to hide it in her heart anymore. She said: "Two years ago, when I decided to leave Haicheng in despair, I thought about giving an explanation to the Wen family, so I wrote a letter and gave it to the Wen family. I gave it to the Wen family and expressed it in the letter that if they needed me, I could stay, but that day..."

The scene flashed back, Jiang Shu still remembered the bitterness of that day.

"I waited at the airport for a long time that day. I didn't wait for Jiang Lingyu or Wen Jing. I only waited for Wen Xian. He sent me a check for 1000 million on their behalf."

As he spoke, Jiang Shu laughed out loud, tears rolling down his face.

"Isn't it ridiculous? 1000 million, pushing me away, is it because you don't want to face me, or you don't want to accept me."

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