Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

The office of the Bai Group president.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant and depressing.

Li Pengzhan took a deep breath, "...If I hadn't guessed, she should have deliberately approached Qingqing and secretly investigated me in the name of Qingqing's friend."

Behind the desk, Bai Jiyu leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his legs and leisurely placed them on the desk, shaking them from time to time, with his elbows resting on the armrests, his chin supported by the back of his hands, and a thoughtful look on his face.

Seeing that he hadn't said anything for a long time, Li Pengzhan was unsure and said anxiously, "Boss Bai, I can't lie to you."

Bai Jiyu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Do you know why my dad did this?"

Li Pengzhan paused for a moment and shook his head honestly, "I don't know. I didn't dare to ask at the time. I just did what your father told me to do."

"I understand. Go back and do what you need to do. Don't reveal any flaws."

"……Yes."

Li Pengzhan turned and walked out, but stopped in his tracks, "Boss Bai, you must get ready as soon as possible, otherwise..."

They are tied to the same rope. If he is exposed, the Bai family will not be able to escape.

Bai Jiyu raised his lips and smiled, "Of course, don't worry."

Li Pengzhan pursed his lips and left slowly.

As soon as the door closed, Bai Jiyu put away the smile on his face and his eyes became as dark as ink.

He thought deeply for a long time before making a phone call. "Prepare the application. I want to go visit my dad."

Prison visiting room.

A few people were sitting in twos and threes in front of the long glass, holding microphones to communicate with the people on the other side of the glass, some were angry and accusing, while others were in tears.

Bai Jiuyu picked a seat and sat in front of the glass waiting.

A minute later, on the other side of the glass, under the supervision of a police officer, Bai Yingjie, wearing prison clothes, walked in, sat down opposite Bai Jiyu, picked up the microphone, and said, "Jiyu."

"dad."

The father and son looked at each other through the glass.

Bai Jiyu held his chin, twisted a coin between his fingers, and asked casually, "How do you feel recently? Are you feeling better?"

"Don't worry, what's the matter?"

"Li Pengzhan came to me today and said some inexplicable words." Bai Jiuyu tilted his head and looked at his father.

Bai Yingjie's pupils shrank, and he froze for a few seconds. "On the cabinet on the left side of my study, on the second layer, in the fourth compartment, there is a diary. You will understand after you read it."

"Okay, I got it," Bai Jiyu tossed a coin and caught it in his palm. "Take care of yourself, try to get your sentence reduced, and reunite with your family soon."

"Be careful when you are out there."

"Ah."

Bai Jiyu put the microphone back to its place, left the prison and returned home.

Following his father's instructions, he found the diary in the study.

The diary cover is worn and the paper is yellowed, it seems to be quite old.

The bookshelves on this wall were filled with all kinds of books. He had read many of them but had never noticed this notebook.

Bai Jiyu sat down at the desk and turned to the first page...

……

H City is a third-tier small city in the Central Plains, about 500 kilometers away from the capital.

The center of the small city belongs to the old town and has a strong atmosphere of life.

The pedestrian street is lined with shops and various stalls on both sides. At the end of the street is a snack street. In the evening, the whole street is bustling with people coming and going.

There is a bar in the alley west of the pedestrian street.

The bar was dimly lit, with colorful lights all around and a rock singer performing on the stage.

The door opened and closed, and several tall men came in, scanning the booth area with sharp eyes, as if they were looking for someone.

There were a few yellow-haired young men sitting in front of the bar, whispering to each other, glancing in a certain direction of the bar from time to time and laughing.

"…So beautiful. Is she alone?"

"Hey, look, she's going to the bathroom..."

"Good opportunity, how about chatting her up and asking for her WeChat?"

Following their line of sight, I saw a pretty girl in her twenties quietly standing up in a hidden corner of the bar and walking towards the bathroom.

The streets in this area are prosperous, with many pedestrians and a mixed crowd, making it a great place to hide.

Xue Jun arrived yesterday and stayed in a small hotel for the night. After checking out early in the morning, he hid in the bar here.

I don’t know if those people who came in just now were here to see her.

Where should she go next?

Xue Jun walked into the bathroom upset.

Suddenly, a big hand reached out from the side and covered her mouth.

In an instant, Xue Jun's heart beat into his throat.

Before he could move his hands and feet, he felt dizzy and was pulled into a bathroom cubicle. A big man's hand reached out from behind and locked the cubicle.

Damn it, they’re not here to arrest her, they’re gangsters!

Xue Jun punched back with his elbow and stomped hard backward with his foot.

The man behind her dodged easily, clamped her wrists with one hand, and pressed her against the door, "Don't move."

Xue Jun paused and smelled a bloody smell at the tip of his nose.

It seems to be brought by the man's hands.

While hesitating, he suddenly heard several voices coming from outside.

"There's no bathroom."

"Let's go."

"Wait... do you think he will do the opposite and hide in the girls' bathroom?"

Xue Jun suddenly understood.

The men who came in just now were not looking for her, but for the person behind her.

The footsteps gradually approached.

They came in.

Xue Jun held his breath and dared not move.

In the small and quiet space, the footsteps were particularly clear, one step, two steps, three steps...

The footsteps stopped.

It's right in front of Xue Jun's cubicle door, just one door away.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

There was a knock on the door.

"Respond to him." The man behind her said in a weak voice close to her ear.

As he spoke, his big hand slid down, moving away from her lips, and the next second it fell on her neck, slowly tightening.

Xue Jun took a deep breath and said in an irritable tone, "Who is it? Didn't you see someone in there? You didn't fall into so many traps, but you were staring at this one?"

The man outside was stunned for a moment, "I'm sorry."

"Damn it, you're a man in the ladies' room? Someone, come! There's a hooligan!"

The man hurried away, pulling his companion with him, "There's nothing inside, let's go."

After a few moments of silence.

Xue Jun said, "They've already left, can you let me go?"

The man behind her slowly released her hands and neck, "Get out, and don't tell anyone where I am."

"it is good."

Xue Jun responded, unlocked the door impatiently, and went out.

Since he wasn't looking for her, she left with peace of mind.

As soon as Xue Jun took a step out of the bathroom, he caught a glimpse of a figure in the aisle on the left and immediately retracted his foot.

One of the bodyguards who originally escorted her to the clinic!

You found me so quickly!

Xue Jun turned around and saw the man coming out of the cubicle and about to leave.

Without thinking, she grabbed the man's arm and pulled him back into the cubicle, "Excuse me, I'll help you once, and you help me once."

"..."

Xue Jun closed the door and locked it. "No time to explain. Shhh..."

The footsteps stopped.