Jiang Zhimiao almost escaped from Shen Zhuowen's car.

She didn't look back and kept walking home.

Returning to her bedroom, Jiang Zhimiao stayed for a long time and looked at her collarbone in the mirror to make sure the marks were not obvious. Then she opened the curtains and saw the Maybach on the roadside just out of her sight.

After the car exhaust disappeared, Jiang Zhimiao looked away, opened his mobile phone, found Jiang Yunyun's mobile phone number, and called him.

When Jiang Zhimiao came back, he found that Jiang Yunyun was not at home.

I don’t know where the person went.

It wasn't until the third call that Jiang Yunyun answered , " What happened to Zhizhi?"

Jiang Zhimiao asked , " Where have you been?"

"Have you returned home?" Jiang Yunyun exclaimed , " I'm doing something outside now and will be back soon."

Jiang Zhimiao , " Do you need me to come over?"

Jiang Yunyun quickly said , " No, you do your thing, I'll be back soon, and then we can have braised pork ribs tonight, how about that?"

Jiang Zhimiao was not fooled, "Then I'll wait for you at home."

Jiang Yunyun sighed and then hung up the phone.

Jiang Zhimiao rubbed her brows. She didn't know Jiang Yunyun's current situation. Because of An Qiaoqiao's matter, she had ignored her a lot. But hearing the voice seemed to be nothing serious, she forced herself to put her mind at ease, got up and started to clean up the house.

Although Jiang Yunyun is usually responsible for cooking, Jiang Zhimiao is responsible for cleaning the house, washing dishes and drying quilts.

However, Jiang Yunyun usually cleans her bedroom herself.

Jiang Zhimiao won’t touch it.

Even if they did, Jiang Yunyun would usually be by her side, chattering behind her.

After cleaning the living room and kitchen, Jiang Zhimiao started to sweep the balcony.

The broom brought out a cigarette butt, which might have been left by Li Qiming.

Jiang Zhimiao finished cleaning the house and found that only Jiang Yunyun's bedroom was left.

She checked the time, sent a message to Jiang Yunyun, and started cleaning.

Draw the curtains and open the windows.

Jiang Zhimiao stretched the broom under the bed and pulled out two more cigarette butts.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't care at first, but now he has to care. Li Qiming couldn't have entered Jiang Yunyun's room, so whose cigarette butt is this?

Jiang Yunyun doesn't smoke, and because of her sick body, she doesn't like others smoking because there is an ingredient in cigarettes that can cause heart inflammation.

Generally speaking, Jiang Yunyun would take a detour when she saw people smoking.

It could only be someone else's.

Just as she was about to open Jiang Yunyun's closet, Jiang Yunyun's voice suddenly came from the entrance.

There were hurried footsteps behind me.

Jiang Zhimiao looked back and saw Jiang Yunyun with a pale face. She asked her , " What are you doing?"

Her emotions were unstable and her voice rose a degree.

Jiang Zhimiao said , " I was cleaning the house, and since it was still early, I thought I'd clean up as well."

Jiang Yunyun seemed not to hear what Jiang Zhimiao said. She snatched the broom and dustpan from Jiang Zhimiao's hands and pointed at the door, "Get out."

Jiang Zhimiao was rarely bullied by Jiang Yunyun, so it was a bit strange to see her like this.

She opened her mouth, but Jiang Yunyun interrupted more forcefully , " Don't make me say it a second time, Zhizhi."

The warning in these words is very strong.

Jiang Zhimiao paused, watching Jiang Yunyun's fingers tremble, and said after a while , " I'm going to leave, don't get excited, have you taken your medicine today? Do you want me to bring you some hot water?"

Jiang Yunyun didn't say anything, but just stared at Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao stepped out of the room.

Jiang Yunyun then said , " I'm a little tired and want to take a rest. You don't need to prepare hot water for me. You can take a rest too."

——The sense of disharmony is too strong.

What on earth is hidden in the room that could make Jiang Yunyun so nervous?

Jiang Zhimiao didn't dare to provoke her now, so he could only nod and say , " Okay."

Jiang Yunyun slept for the whole afternoon.

In the middle, Jiang Zhimiao also tried to open the door, but it was locked from the inside and could not be opened.

The evening clouds burned the sky red. Jiang Zhimiao came out to drink some water and saw Jiang Yunyun coming out of the room in her pajamas. Her complexion had returned to normal, and there was even a hint of guilt towards Jiang Zhimiao in her eyes.

Jiang Yunyun said flatteringly , " Zhizhi, let me make braised pork ribs for you, okay?"

This is Jiang Yunyun's usual method of trying to please others.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at it for two seconds. She didn't want to embarrass Jiang Yunyun too much, so she nodded.

After dinner, Jiang Zhimiao returned to the room to rest.

In a daze, she fell asleep.

I opened my eyes again and turned on my phone. The time on it pointed to two o'clock in the morning. After a while, it would be three o'clock.

Jiang Zhimiao sat up and looked up Shen Zhuowen's circle of friends.

Shen Zhuowen's circle of friends is very quiet and clean. Looking down all the way, there is nothing except Shen's sporadic promotions.

After doing all this, she sent another photo to Shen Zhuowen.

The dim table lamp swayed, and its slender and lonely shadow was reflected on the wall.

Shen Zhuowen replied instantly: [Aren’t you asleep yet? 】

Jiang Zhimiao typed: [I slept for a few hours and couldn't fall asleep. Did Ms. Jiang receive it? 】

Shen Zhuowen didn't reply.

Watching the words above jump 'Entering ... '

Shen Zhuowen also sent her a photo back. In the brightly lit airport, pedestrians were coming and going in a hurry. He probably didn't take photos often, so he didn't notice that when he took this photo, half of his slender hands were exposed. Only.

Jiang Zhimiao stared at the hand in the lower right corner for a long time.

She moved her thumb towards the voice button and said in a lazy voice, hoarse as if she had just woken up , " My hands are beautiful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the door lock suddenly sounded in the dark night.

Jiang Zhimiao suddenly turned his head and listened outside.

There were footsteps in twos and threes, as if there were two people.

Sunshine Community is an old residential area where elderly people live, so thefts happen frequently. Jiang Zhimiao often hears that people around her have suffered thefts, but she has always been very cautious and would always lock her doors, so the thieves have no chance to take advantage.

However, people are coming in now.

Jiang Zhimiao tiptoed out of bed, picked up the baseball bat behind the door, and clenched it tightly.

Her heartbeat and breathing slowed down, she listened carefully to the sounds outside, and planned to open the door little by little.

The next moment, Jiang Yunyun asked , " Why are you back?"

Huang Juan said , " I came here to get some clothes. Jiang Zhimiao, that damn girl, must be asleep at this hour. What are you worried about?"

"I'll get it for you now." Jiang Yunyun turned back to the bedroom and said to Huang Juan , " Don't walk around. If you wake her up—"

Huang Juan interrupted impatiently , " I know that damn girl doesn't like me."

Jiang Yunyun's footsteps were heard.

Jiang Zhimiao judged from the sound of footsteps that Jiang Yunyun had already taken out the clothes.

"I'll give you the clothes, and I'll help you rent a house in a few days," she said.

Huang Juan smiled happily, "Okay, you are still reliable."

Jiang Yunyun , " Don't bother me anymore. I will transfer the money to you on time."

"No problem." Huang Juan said , " As long as we have a chance to survive, we will definitely not disrupt your life. You can hide it from Jiang Zhimiao in any way you want."

Jiang Yunyun didn't say anything, just asked , " Have the photos been deleted?"

Huang Juan raised her eyes and looked straight at Jiang Yunyun. She said nonchalantly , " It doesn't matter if you don't delete it. As long as I don't say anything, no one will know that you tampered with Jiang Youer's car."

Jiang Zhimiao, who was hiding in the room, suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

Jiang Youer is her mother's name.