After Wen Yuan left, Jiang Shu sat there for a long time. This was the third time she came to a hotel under the Wen family, but it was the first time she took a good look at the furnishings here.

Luxurious, but not extravagant, every place is full of Zen, which is Jiang Lingyu's style.

Presumably Wen Jing must love her very much... If Wen Shu is still there, maybe she doesn't have to live in seclusion in a temple and be isolated from the world.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shu smiled wryly.

She wanted to find Qingying, but just as she stood up, her foot sprained suddenly, part of the heel was broken, and it was not easy to walk. She looked around in frustration, no one could help her.

At this moment, Jiang Lingyu entered, surrounded by several wives, and when she looked up, she saw the slender girl bowing her head at a loss, changing her confident and calm state on the stage just now.

"Mrs. Wen, this is..." Several wives couldn't help asking when they saw her pause.

"Oh, it's okay, you go in first, I'll be here later." Jiang Lingyu sent the people away, and then walked up to Jiang Shu, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Shu was surprised when he heard the voice, and when he met Jiang Lingyu again, he seemed a little nervous, "I..."

Jiang Lingyu looked at the fire, and immediately noticed the cramps on her feet, "...you wait for me here."

Walking away, Jiang Shu stood in the same place very annoyed. Although Jiang Lingyu is Wen Yuan's mother, the two have very different styles of behavior. She has repeatedly done some inappropriate things on her daughter's important occasions.

I'm so sorry for her.

While waiting for Jiang Lingyu to come back, Jiang Shu's cell phone rang suddenly. She thought it was a message from Fu Shiyan, but when she opened it, she saw that it was a text message with only a clear photo in it——

The man was dressed in home furnishing, pushed the woman down on the big bed, put one hand on the other's chest, lowered his head and kissed her neck.

No matter how you look at it, they are a pair of men and women who are immersed in love affairs.

The photo is clear and can be seen completely, the man's side face.

Jiang Shu's legs went limp just like that, she squeezed the phone tightly, this man was too familiar to her, she didn't need to distinguish at all.

She swallowed, zoomed in carefully, and ruled out the suspicion.

There is no trace of PS, the movements of the two are so natural.

The number that sent the text message belongs to Haicheng.

Jiang Shu called immediately.

No one heard.

At this moment, Qing Ying came down from upstairs, she put on a coat, and walked up to Jiang Shu, "I have to go, you can come with me."

Jiang Shu froze in place, never recovering.

"Jiang Shu? What's wrong with you?" Qingying waved her hand in front of her.

Only then did Jiang Shu react, "Say it."

"I said I have to go, you come with me."

Jiang Shu pressed the phone, "I...I have to wait for Fu Shiyan."

"Their men are socializing, and it won't be over after another two hours. How about going to see the house with me?"

"...That's fine." Jiang Shu didn't know what mood he was in, and his steps were vain. As long as he could leave this place, everything would be fine.

"Why is the heel broken?" Qing Ying clicked her tongue, exchanged her shoes for her, and left the hotel together.

Jiang Lingyu asked the waiter for flat shoes, and hurried back to the place, but there was no one waiting.

She was lost for a moment, and saw Jiang Shu's high-heeled shoes left on the ground, and ordered the waiter to put them away, and wrote down the address, "Take it for repair, and send it to this address."

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