On the remote road, the street lights dimmed, and a car parked there quietly, full of majesty.

Mo Yi turned his head, "He is waiting for you."

The man was sitting in the back seat, with blue stubble on his chin, his shirt was slightly exposed, and his whole body was still indistinguishable. He was playing with the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, obviously moving very slowly, but Jiang Shu I think he was murdered.

Jiang Shu gritted his teeth, opened the car door and sat in, climbed onto his shoulder and neck, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Wherever I go, you follow me, you have a crush on me."

Fu Shiyan used all his strength to push her aside, "It's very courageous to go into the tiger's den alone."

Jiang Shu fell to the side, only feeling that his tone was even more cloudy and indisputable.

At this time, he was not as good at speaking as he was a few days ago.

"How do you know I'm here? I checked and no one is following me."

Fu Shiyan glanced at her, his face was backlit, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, "Shut up, do a good job in your studio, even if you hang out with Lu Xun, it will be enough to keep you rich and safe for the rest of your life, why are you tossing about all this? "

Jiang Shu didn't know how much he knew, so she could only rely on guessing, so she clenched her hands tightly.

She smiled lazily, "Revenge Wensu, she stole my husband, I can't swallow this breath."

This statement was false, Fu Shiyan didn't even bother to take a look, "It has nothing to do with her."

"At this time, I still have to speak for her, and my feelings are not shallow."

He put away the prayer beads, leaned over and raised her face, with overwhelming momentum, "Haicheng is very stormy, it's for your own good not to let you get involved."

Jiang Shu pursed her lips, "I don't think so."

"Didn't you see what happened to Wen Yuan? Why don't you have a long memory." He smiled.

Jiang Shu's body tensed up immediately, she looked at him in disbelief, "You...you arranged it?"

Fu Shiyan caressed her chin carelessly, but said nothing.

She was like a frightened kitten, thinking back on everything just now, she couldn't move.

"Isn't it Zhou Liangqi...Only Zhou Liangqi has those things."

"Extreme times, extraordinary means." Fu Shiyan smiled lowly, "Thanks to your work a while ago, I spent a lot of effort to make Wen Yuan suffer, and this is one of them."

"It was you who made Wen Yuan addicted..." Jiang Shu's lips were trembling, "When she becomes addicted, she will keep asking Zhou Liangqi for things, as time goes by..."

"Over time, Jiang Lingyu will find out sooner or later." Fu Shiyan added for her.

Facing this man, Jiang Shu felt chills on his back, "Why?"

"Revenge for you." He always remembered the humiliation of the photo incident.

But she shook her head, "Wen Yuan is not your own, but you told her?"

Fu Shiyan withdrew his hand, as if feeling tired, "No, some people talk too much."

"That is to say, you already knew about it." Jiang Shu couldn't control her trembling again. She didn't expect that Fu Shiyan knew about it a long time ago.

Her mind was spinning very fast. If she had known earlier, it meant that she had known that Wen Shu was the only blood, so he let her wishful thinking go.

The considerations and trade-offs in the middle are all interests.

Jiang Shu frowned several times, the cold-blooded and restrained man in front of her frightened her.

During the stalemate, Mo Yi came over and knocked on the car door, "Boss Fu, it's done over there."

Fu Shiyan just nodded as a signal, and Mo Yi backed away. Immediately afterwards, several cars drove out of the clubhouse at a very fast speed, and went straight outside.

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