Jiang Zhimiao was a little nervous and looked at Shen Zhuowen without blinking.

Shen Zhuowen didn't look up. He picked up the coffee prepared by Jiang Zhimiao and took a sip. The coffee melted in his mouth, which was the taste he often drank.

He said succinctly , " What do you want him to pay."

In a sense, this attitude is okay.

A big stone suddenly fell from his heart. Jiang Zhimiao breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously and said , " Let him get the punishment he deserves."

This sentence was the result of her thinking for a long time.

In fact, she certainly thought of other punishments.

But her power alone is too small. Shen Zhuowen is very likely to refuse again if she doesn't say she can't do it.

Then, only extraordinary means can be used in extraordinary times.

Jiang Zhimiao's voice was low, a little dull and aggrieved , " As long as the Fu family doesn't interfere, Fu Shaoyu will definitely get in."

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes and stared at the woman in front of him.

Her shoulders were tense.

Without looking, he knew that her hands under the table must be clenched.

Shen Zhuowen said , " Okay."

Jiang Zhimiao , "... " This sentence made her breathe a huge sigh of relief.

Her long and curly eyelashes trembled. She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Zhuowen. Her eye circles seemed to be red due to excessive emotion.

Shen Zhuowen only glanced over.

After drinking the last sip of coffee, he got up and went back to the bedroom to tidy up.

Jiang Zhimiao put away the things on the dining table, and then went back to the room to clean herself up. Her eyes slightly missed the man standing in front of the cloakroom, choosing accessories. He took off a tie, turned his head and called Jiang Zhimiao to him, and put it on. .

Jiang Zhimiao stood in front of him.

The man had long hands and legs, and a tall and straight figure. His upper body was not visible, but he had some flesh when he took off his clothes. For several nights, she was tortured by him with this body.

Shen Zhuowen lowered his head slightly and watched as the tie was tied to the appropriate tightness. Then he held the back of Jiang Zhimiao's hand with one hand.

The temperature is scalding hot.

Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously wanted to let go, but the man's hand clenched tighter. His breath hit his forehead, which made it itchy.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his face.

Shen Zhuowen's kiss covered her forehead, very light, very light, like a feather gently falling on the ground.

Jiang Zhimiao was startled.

Looking over again, the ringtone of the cell phone in the bedroom interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere between the two. The man had already turned his head and stepped out of the cloakroom to answer the phone.

There is a corridor between the cloakroom and the bedroom. You can't hear clearly what Shen Zhuowen was talking about, but you can vaguely hear the man's low voice, which is a bit gentle.

The intimate atmosphere dissipated instantly.

Three or four seconds later, Jiang Zhimiao lowered his head and put on his clothes.

When she came out of the cloakroom, Shen Zhuowen was not in the bedroom, he was in the living room.

The only difference from before is——

Today, Shen Zhuowen wears glasses.

The gold frame, the black frame, the sharp eyes are blocked by the frame, giving him the wrong feeling of being a gentle scum for no reason, and the whole person's temperament has also become much gentler.

In other words, it is probably the most popular men’s style now.

Jiang Zhimiao retracted his thoughts, walked up to him, and whispered , " There is still something going on at the police station. I don't plan to go back to cancel my leave today."

Originally, An Qiaoqiao was buried yesterday, which meant that the matter was over.

However, there were some things that needed to be confirmed at the police station. Jiang Zhimiao needed to take time to go there. She thought it was already late today, so she thought it would be better to go there this morning and take care of these things.

Shen Zhuowen said calmly , " I'll send you there."

Jiang Zhimiao raised his head, "But Mr. Shen, your job ... "

Shen Zhuo Wen said concisely and to the point , " If you don't go to the company in the morning, I will pick you up later."

Jiang Zhimiao's eyebrows twitched and he asked , " Pick me up?"

Shen Zhuowen hummed lightly.

Seeing that the man had no intention of talking, Jiang Zhimiao did not continue to ask. He only said , " It may be very troublesome for you. There are still some procedures to go through at the police station. It will take a while."

Shen Zhuowen glanced at her sideways, "As long as you are not stubborn, there will be no trouble."

He was referring to the fact that Jiang Zhimiao had been cut off from contact for a week and still wanted to escape.

As a man, he has a strong self-esteem and wants to save face. He can dump someone himself, but a woman is not allowed to dump him.

Especially the relationship between this woman and him is still a bit unclear.

Jiang Zhimiao could understand Shen Zhuowen's psychology as a man. She tightened the corners of her lips, lowered her eyes, and said nothing.

Jiang Zhimiao followed Shen Zhuowen out.

The driver was waiting downstairs, and when they got in, the car drove along the parking lot and onto the avenue.

It rained for a long time last night. The driveway this morning was wet, and there were many small puddles accumulated on the roadside. She glanced over and saw the mottled scenery. The window reflected Shen Zhuowen's movement of pushing up his glasses. He smiled slightly. He lowered his head and seemed not very skilled.

The next second, his eyes met Jiang Zhimiao's.

Jiang Zhimiao ducked away in embarrassment.

The car stopped in front of the police station.

Jiang Zhimiao got out of the car and stood at the door, softly turning the topic back to the topic he had just talked about at home.

"It will take me about an hour or two. You can go and do some work first. Just send me the address later and I will come over."

After saying that, she stood up in time, her eyes were gentle and obedient, and she projected them impartially into Shen Zhuowen's dark pupils.

Shen Zhuowen rolled up his sleeves and raised his eyes.

Jiang Zhimiao said , " It's boring to wait. I'll come find you later."

The ending curled up a little coquettishly, like a cat carefully testing its owner's bottom line, and it seemed like the relationship between the two was getting closer, and she exposed her intimate and clingy appearance to his eyes.

After about a few minutes, the car door closed.

The man's figure disappeared from the alley along with the car.

Jiang Zhimiao took a look twice to confirm that the person had really left. The smile on his face and the admiration in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he walked into the police station.

Even if Shen Zhuowen is willing to help her, she can't put all her hopes on him.

She would still tell the police some evidence.

Just after yesterday, Jiang Zhimiao carefully considered the information and evidence available to the police. Perhaps because of the relationship between the Shen family, Shen Zhuoxu was not in too much trouble, but An Qiaoqiao was kidnapped together with them. , the police station didn’t seem to know, and was suppressed.

As long as this matter is confirmed, it will be clear that this matter was not caused by Wen Wen but Fu Shaoyu.

Even the Fu family knows.

It was already two hours later when Jiang Zhimiao came out of the police station.

An old police officer followed behind her with a serious expression, "We will verify this matter, but Miss Jiang, you also know that what you provided is not direct evidence. If we want to convict you, we still need more critical evidence."

It means don't have too much hope. Jiang Zhimiao nodded , " I know."

The old police officer said , " Then be careful when you go back. You'd better not tell anyone about this matter. OK?"

Jiang Zhimiao knew that people were doing this for his own good, so he asked after a while , " The Fu family is so tyrannical, hasn't anyone else called the police over the years?"

"Even if there is, it has been suppressed." The old police officer may have tasted something and looked at her meaningfully, "Either the family members forgive him, or there are other reasons. In short, it will be left unresolved. Of course, if you have other evidence, maybe you can really-"

Jiang Zhimiao's heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding the phone unconsciously clenched.