Jiang Zhimiao left the coffee shop in a state of confusion.

Although Fu Shaoyu didn't say it clearly, he expressed his meaning very well——

The main reason why Shen Zhuowen wants to deal with Jiang Yunyun is because the Jiang family wants to find their lost little daughter, and Jiang Yunyun and Jiang Renqi must be related in some way.

There are some things that you cannot think about carefully, otherwise you will be full of mistakes and omissions.

For example, Jiang Yunyun said that the clue in Huang Juan's hand was a photo of her sitting in a car.

Jiang Zhimiao's mind was very confused.

She stopped and walked along the way, and unexpectedly reached the entrance of Sunshine Community.

Looking up, there is one layer that is different from the others.

The exterior is charred, as if it had been burned by something, but new green plants have been placed on the silver iron railings, which are lush and green, looking full of vitality and showing the unyielding and upward spirit after being burned.

However, in Jiang Zhimiao's eyes, it was a bit ironic.

Jiang Yunyun still brought Huang Juan and the others to live here.

She probably never cared about her from beginning to end.

Neighbors around saw Jiang Zhimiao and greeted him in twos and threes.

What's more, the gossip asked her if she had a conflict with Jiang Yunyun. She had not been seen back in the community recently.

Jiang Zhimiao curled the corners of his lips and made up an excuse that he was busy with work.

The neighbor didn't say anything, but there was a different flash in his eyes.

They are all smart people, so there is nothing they don’t understand when Jiang Zhimiao said this.

He said he was busy with work, but in fact he must have had some conflict.

Maybe it has something to do with the relatives Jiang Yunyun brought back.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't want to explain, nor was he in the mood to explain.

After standing there for a while, she turned sideways and left towards the entrance of the community.

When she got in the car, she looked at the balcony where she used to live. It seemed that there was a woman standing there, watching her leave.

As the car drove away, that gaze was left behind.

Jiang Zhimiao sat in the car, the sound of the wind whispering in her ears. The decompression and comfort she had imagined did not come. Instead, she felt even more repressed than before. Driven by this emotion, she opened Jiang Yunyun's chat box.

The chat box was still stuck on the morning when I last came back from the police station.

In fact, if you flip through the pages, Jiang Zhimiao will find that their conversations have become very rare since Jiang Yunyun was hospitalized.

Jiang Zhimiao greeted him a lot, but Jiang Yunyun gave few, indifferent replies.

Jiang Zhimiao closed the screen again and turned her head slightly to look at the scenery outside. In the bizarre scenery, there were many people coming and going, but it seemed that there was no room for her anywhere.

Jiang Zhimiao had previously reported the address of Yayuan, but now he doesn't want to go back.

We changed our route temporarily and went to the bar.

The car stopped in front of the bar. Jiang Zhimiao paid the bill and got out of the car.

At this moment, some people have gathered in the tavern.

Jiang Zhimiao took a quick look, looked for a small booth in the corner from the bar's waiter, and ordered a cocktail.

After socializing with Shen Zhuowen for a long time, Jiang Zhimiao's alcohol tolerance has increased.

But she didn't like the feeling of indulging herself in alcohol.

The waiter quickly brought the cocktail over, and on his tray came a glass of bright yellow liquor.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes in confusion.

The waiter turned sideways and pointed to the bar, "There's a gentleman over there who's treating you. A glass of sweet fruit wine can soothe most bad moods."

Jiang Zhimiao looked over and his face suddenly turned cold. He stood up and prepared to leave.

The person over there walked over quickly.

Jiang Zhimiao had just walked a short distance when someone grabbed his wrist and dragged him back to the small booth.

The man's voice was hoarse , " You hate me so much?"

Jiang Zhimiao pulled his hand back forcefully, "What else?"

The person who came was none other than Fu Shaoyu, whom he had just met a few hours ago.

Jiang Zhimiao was in such a state of confusion at that time that he didn't notice that someone was following him, so he was taken advantage of.

"I was wrong about what happened back then—" Fu Shaoyu's tongue tip pressed against the roof of his mouth. He was not used to apologizing, and his tone was particularly stiff . " I followed you this time because I was worried about you. I had no other intentions. I will not do anything to you without your consent in the future. Don't worry."

Jiang Zhimiao had some PTSD towards Fu Shaoyu, and she didn't trust him at all.

"Are you done?"

A trace of frustration flashed across Fu Shaoyu's face, "That's it."

Jiang Zhimiao picked up the bag that she had just left at the booth and said , " Then I'm leaving."

Her attitude was clean and decisive, without a trace of hesitation. She pushed open the door and walked towards it, as if there was some ferocious beast behind her.

Fu Shaoyu's face darkened and he turned his head to look over.

I just happened to meet the waiter's bewildered gaze.

Fu Shaoyu said calmly , " Put it all on my account."

The waiter nodded in understanding.

Fu Shaoyu did not chase after her. He could see that Jiang Zhimiao was a little annoyed with his attitude. If he wanted to win her back, he couldn't chase after her now.

He sat down at Jiang Zhimiao's seat, picked up the wine glass, and drank all the wine she ordered. After drinking it, he pursed his lips as if to savor the taste, then lowered his head to open his cell phone.

In the crowd not far away, someone secretly took a few photos.

Soon, the photo was delivered to Shen Zhuowen's desk.

Tang Fan had a cold sweat on his face, "Mr. Shen, this may be a misunderstanding. Miss Jiang and Fu Shaoyu must have no connection. They are all framed by intentional people."

Shen Zhuowen pulled out the photo of Jiang Zhimiao and Fu Shaoyu in the coffee shop, "Structure?"

The woman and the man sit facing each other.

It's not too intimate, but it can be seen that the atmosphere between the two is not too bad.

Tang Fan opened his mouth, "Maybe it's Mr. Shen who borrowed the photo opportunity. Instead of us guessing here, why not ask Miss Jiang directly."

Shen Zhuowen , " Will she say it?"

of course not.

Without Shen Zhuowen's need to answer, Tang Fan made up the answer in his mind. Jiang Zhimiao looked weak and weak, but actually he had his own ideas.

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Fan, saying , " Go and ask where she is."

Tang Fan nodded.

Just as Tang Fan turned around and was about to leave, Shen Zhuowen stopped him , " In your name."

I wanted to ask, but I didn’t want to lose face.

Tang Fan left the office and looked back at Shen Zhuowen sitting in the office. Others may not know it, but he knew it. The reason why Shen Zhuowen is still sitting here is purely because he wants to get off work with Jiang Zhimiao. , As a result, people left long ago.

He walked a little further outside and made sure that Shen Zhuowen couldn't hear him before calling Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao was on his way back to Yayuan.

Within two seconds, the call was connected.

Jiang Zhimiao's confused voice came , " Assistant Tang?"

Tang Fan , " Secretary Jiang, where are you now?"

Jiang Zhimiao said matter-of-factly , " Is there any work you need me to handle on the way home?"

Tang Fan smiled , " I don't have any work, but will Secretary Jiang come back if you have time? Mr. Shen seems to have a stomach bug and a slight fever. The driver is off work now, and I have to work overtime again, so I don't have time to take him to the hospital."

Jiang Zhimiao said , " But I——"

Tang Fan , " Mr. Shen is very uncomfortable."

Jiang Zhimiao looked at Yayuan, who was very close at hand, and could only make a U-turn and let the driver drive to the company.

But maybe it was Tang Fan's tone on the phone. She didn't have anything else to think about. It was all about Tang Fan's last sentence of 'very uncomfortable'.

Arriving downstairs at the company, Jiang Zhimiao sent a message to Tang Fan.

Tang Fan helped the man in suit and leather shoes walk out.

Shen Zhuowen's face looked colder and paler than before, his brows furrowed slightly and the corners of his mouth tightened.

One look and you can tell he's in a bad mood.

Jiang Zhimiao believed about 70% of Shen Zhuowen's stomach trouble.

Stepping forward, she supported Shen Zhuowen and whispered , " Why do you have stomach trouble?"

Tang Fan interrupted seriously , " Maybe it was because the board meeting was held all day long, and Mr. Shen didn't eat regularly, so he made the mistake. Tonight, Mr. Shen ... "

Jiang Zhimiao understood and said , " I will take good care of him."

Shen Zhuowen lowered his eyes and glanced at the fair and clean little face. Her eyes were focused and clear, and she didn't look like she had been drinking. Then his body swayed and turned slightly sideways, placing all his weight on Jiang Zhimiao.

Relatively speaking, a man's weight is somewhat reluctant.

Jiang Zhimiao staggered and almost lost his balance.

I managed to hold him steady by changing my holding position.

Shen Zhuowen lowered his head and buried it in her neck, his hands fell on her waist, his breath was shallow in the collar, and he looked like he couldn't stand at all.