Jiang Shu's eyelids twitched, and he always felt flustered, and he couldn't know if it was because he almost lost his body just now.

She let him comfort him, and finally leaned into his arms. At first, she was unwilling to speak. After a long time, she felt that Fu Shiyan's patience was about to disappear, and finally she spoke: "The layout of this hotel should be changed."

That kind of isolation made her feel terrified.

If...if Qingying didn't show up, what would she do...if Qingying refused to save her, what would she do?

Fu Shiyan also had the same fear in his heart, and his expression became more majestic: "Well, we need to change."

Not only to change, but also to make major changes.

In the following two months, this most prestigious hotel in Haicheng underwent a major rectification. According to rumors, Fu Shiyan spent tens of millions of dollars on it, and stopped working until he was satisfied.As for Zhang Lan's family, they were not spared. At the beginning, they did not want to kill them all. Now...

It's all blood.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

The road will be difficult to clear for a while, so Fu Shiyan simply turned around and went to another road, and he took her back to another residence in Haicheng.

He doesn't live here all the time, and there are no servants, so it's very clean.

Passing by the small courtyard, Jiang Shu looked up in his arms and saw two lights on the porch.

The night light shines on people.

The man patted her on the shoulder and put her on the bed in the master bedroom. In a villa on the first floor, green plants were planted outside the master bedroom, which were lush and lush, and the water dripping from the eaves into the pool was crisp and melodious.

Maybe because he didn't come here often, Fu Shiyan somewhat forgot the layout of the place, got up to find out the necessary things, Jiang Shu lay on the bed and looked at the busy man with slightly closed eyes.

Her mood is complicated.

If the current Fu Shiyan is the gentle man in her impression, then the brutality and indifference of the past few days is like another person.She didn't understand why a person could have such a completely opposite temperament.

It made her heart ache.

Because of the temporary change of track, the doctor will not be able to come here for a while, Fu Shiyan found the medicine box, and briefly treated the scratches on her body, with gentle movements.

"Don't you know how to run?"

Jiang Shu didn't have the energy to speak, and his voice was very low, "Is running useful?"

"There is a door, as long as you go in, it will be useful."

Jiang Shu closed his eyes, not wanting to repeat Zhang Lan's quick movements and ruthless strikes.

She looked like a broken porcelain doll. Fu Shiyan glanced at her, withdrew his cold eyes, and got up to wash his hands.

When he came back, Jiang Shu was already curled up in a corner, covering his head with the quilt, wondering if he had fallen asleep.

Fu Shiyan stood at the door, for a moment, raised his hand to turn off the light, turned and left.

That night he slept in the study, he couldn't say he was asleep, he just sat on the sofa, watching the sky lighten up little by little outside the window, his dark eyes were full of calculations and plans.

When the sky turned white, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

Fu Shiyan pressed the center of his eyebrows and turned on his private mobile phone. There were many missed calls, most of which were from Muyi.

"What's up?" he called back.

"It's not good, Mr. Fu, the person who had an accident at the construction site had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage last night and was not rescued. The media knew about it." Mu Yi said anxiously, "I wanted to go to you directly, but because... Miss Jiang, I just Have scruples."

Fu Shiyan's eyes sparkled, "Only a few people know about this matter, where did the media get the news from?"

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