Chapter 1824 Jiang Liu, Don’t Make Me Angry
"Won't."
"You know it yourself, I don't want to tell you the rest. Don't affect your work."
It's not that Shen Muye didn't notice his nervousness, but in his eyes Xu Lue had always been an honest man who was depressed and frustrated. He never thought that this honest man would do something extraordinary one day.
He and Xu Lue have known each other for so many years. From the time when their parents had an accident until now, the two of them have been able to overcome adversity. Xu Lue is his best friend. Even in his current circle, many people look down on him. Xu Lue's family background.
But Shen Muye doesn't care so much. He can give Xu Lue anything he wants now, and it's enough for Xu Lue to rise to prominence.
When Shen Muye returned to the office, he subconsciously glanced at his phone again.
Some were text messages sent by partners, as well as text messages from banks, and text messages that Qiao listened to.
He had pinned Jiangliu to the top a long time ago, but the place where he pinned it was quiet.
Still stuck on the text message page he sent last night, Jiang Liu didn't reply, and all the messages seemed to have disappeared.
He couldn't explain what it felt like, it was like his heart was being tightened by a thin wire.
During this tightening process, you can feel a slight pain, which is not that obvious, but it doesn't get better no matter what.
At seven o'clock in the evening, he got off work on time and couldn't help but call Jiang Liu.
Jiang Liu didn't answer. She had really forgotten Shen Muye's birthday.
And the place she came to was a prison, where Zhuang Wan was imprisoned.
She didn't know why she came here. She, like Sheng Mian, had tried to visit the prison before.
But Zhuang Wan firmly rejected everyone.
Jiang Liu always felt that she could see her own shadow in Zhuang Wan. She didn't spend much time with Zhuang Wan, but the women around Mian Mian seemed to have a sincere heart, especially when it came to relationships. things.
But equally, neither ends well emotionally.
During the Chinese New Year, Zhuang Wan was alone in the prison and still refused to visit him.
Jiang Liu's father, Jiang Cang, was also imprisoned here. She suddenly wanted to come here tonight and parked her car outside the prison.
She looked up and saw a low-key luxury car not far away.
She didn't have the habit of remembering the license plate, so she didn't know who it belonged to, but not everyone in the imperial capital could drive such a limited edition car. Anyway, they were all people from that circle.
The window of the luxury car opened a crack, exposing a piece of his wrist.
The owner of the wrist was shaking out the cigarette ashes. The hand was slender, white and very skinny.
A name suddenly popped up in Jiang Liu's mind, Xie Feng?
But she immediately denied that it shouldn't be Xie Feng.
Xie Feng, that scumbag, put Zhuang Wan in jail. He was the one who sent Zhuang Wan there. How could he drive here alone, and it seemed like he had been guarding her for a long time.
Jiang Liu didn't bother to go over and ask for confirmation. The last time she visited Jiang Cang, he asked her to leave the imperial capital.
She was hesitant at first tonight, wondering whether to leave.
My mind is so messed up that I can’t even come up with a good idea after much thought.
Her cell phone rang, it was Shen Muye calling.
In the past, he would give up after dialing three times, but this time he persisted.
Jiang Liu felt irritated, took out his mobile phone and pressed the answer button.
"what's up?"
"Where are you?"
"Outside."
"It's past ten o'clock and you still don't plan to come back? Jiang Liu, am I too kind to you recently?"
In the first two months, he restricted her freedom, and only recently allowed her to go out alone.
But as long as she has a chance to go out, she will stay out until very late.
Even during the Chinese New Year, she didn't want to stay in her villa for too long.
"Something happened."
"What matters need to be dealt with so late, Jiang Liu, don't make me angry."