Jiang Zhimiao dug her nails into her palms. She looked at Song Heng intently, knowing that he meant what he said and that he really had news.

A person who retired from the public life and went to do business abroad for more than ten years——

How could he lie to her with such news?

Therefore, Jiang Zhimiao didn't say anything, nodded slightly, and went upstairs.

The driver and Song Heng watched Jiang Zhimiao's figure.

The driver said , " Mr. Song, Miss Jiang's personality is actually quite similar to Miss Jiang's."

Song Heng , " It doesn't look like that."

The driver looked at him.

Song Heng leaned against the car door with a calm expression, "She has gone astray and gone mad. If she were like Li Yan, she would only think about how to find the evidence from the past, send all the people who harmed her to prison, and then get the visible benefits. But she wants to destroy the entire Jiang family, leaving nothing behind."

In fact, Jiang Zhimiao has a fair complexion and clear eyes, and doesn't look like that kind of person.

The driver also had a general idea of the conversation just now.

He shook his head subconsciously and said , " I don't think Miss Jiang is that kind of person. And Mr. Song, you didn't deny that she looks like Miss ... maybe, she is the same as Miss."

Song Heng did not refute, he opened the car door and drove into the driveway , " Don't forget, she has not only Li Yan's blood in her bones, but also Jiang Minbai, that wolf and tiger."

driver , "... "

The driver had no choice but to remain silent.

From a distance, he glanced at the thin back of the woman who walked into the unit building.

The woman opened the door, opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and looked down.

Familiar lane, but no familiar car.

But several different cars parked.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced down and closed the curtains again. She hugged her knees and sat on the sofa. She was quiet for a while before turning on her phone.

There are all kinds of text messages and calls on the phone.

After clearing them one by one, she dug out Xie Rongzhi's phone number.

Xie Rongzhi's attitude was no different from usual.

It's just that he and Song Heng said the same thing.

Shen Zhuowen is coming back soon, let her get ready.

Jiang Zhimiao actually didn't think about what preparations he had to make. Shen Zhuowen would come back as soon as he came back. As long as he didn't help the Jiang family, he had nothing to do with her.

Now she is stuck here with Song Heng.

Song Heng was unwilling to let her get close to Song Liyan, so he would not agree to let her reveal her identity.

If her last trump card is gone——

What should she do next.

Jiang Zhimiao rubbed her sore eyebrows. She looked up and realized that it was already late at night.

Due to the smoke of fireworks at the entrance of the community at night, Jiang Zhimiao went out specially to buy something to eat at the snack street. However, she had no appetite, so she put it down after taking two bites.

When she returned to the downstairs of her unit, she heard a scream that broke through the sky.

Then, the property passed by her.

Jiang Zhimiao was stunned for a moment, and caught the floor where the incident occurred from the crowd.

It is the floor where she lives now.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't hesitate too much, squeezed through the crowd and followed them upstairs.

The elevator arrived quickly.

What caught the eye was scarlet paint splashed all over Jiang Zhimiao's door, making it look like the scene from The Ring.

Not far away, a woman was sitting in the paint, her face full of horror.

Jiang Zhimiao knew her.

It's the neighbor next door.

With a heavy heart, she walked forward and helped the man up.

Maybe those gangsters didn’t know which room Jiang Zhimiao lived in, so there was paint all over the corridor and the door.

It's disgusting.

It's also annoying.

The woman thanked Jiang Zhimiao and looked at the red paint on her body with regret, "I'm sorry ... "

Jiang Zhimiao pulled the corners of his lips, but his voice softened , " It's okay, let's go home first."

The property management also came up to dissuade the woman and Jiang Zhimiao from going home first. They would clean up the paint and conduct an investigation.

The woman entered the house in a state of shock.

Jiang Zhimiao also returned home.

However, the pungent smell of paint lingered and leaked in through the crack in the door.

Jiang Zhimiao smelled the scent, but his mind was clearer than ever before.

These things don't seem like something Jiang Renqi would do.

Like ... Jiang Minbai.

Only Jiang Minbai, who was involved in scandals abroad and used some dirty tricks at home, would treat Jiang Zhimiao in this way.

After all, they had just had a conflict in the morning.

The next day, the paint smell became stronger.

Jiang Zhimiao heard the noisy noise from the property management.

It seemed like he was wondering how come paint was thrown on here again just one night later.

Someone was knocking on her door.

Rubbing her fingers lightly, she stood up and went out to open the door.

The police also arrived.

The residents across the street were worried about the endless stream of these people, so they asked the police to come and investigate.

When Jiang Zhimiao opened the door, the door opposite was also open, but it was not the frightened woman anymore, but a man instead.

His face was full of vigilance. He pointed at Jiang Zhimiao and said , " It must be her. We have lived here for more than a year and nothing like this has happened. How come it happened as soon as she arrived? It must be her enemy who came to take revenge on her."

The police officer looked at Jiang Zhimiao and asked, "Madam, do you have any clues?"

Jiang Zhimiao paused and looked up at the circle of red paint.

It's a bigger portion than yesterday.

Jiang Minbai wanted her to admit defeat, but also to warn her to cut off contact with Xie Rongzhi.

She paused for only two seconds, "Would it be convenient for you to come in and talk?"

The police nodded.

Jiang Zhimiao told about the conflict between herself and Jiang Minbai. The only thing she didn't tell was the real reason.

What she told the police was that Jiang Minbai suspected that she was the main force behind public opinion, and that he poured paint on her door to warn her, and asked them to go and question Jiang Minbai.

While they were talking, the property management came with the surveillance video.

The police got the video and looked at each other seriously.

Then, he said to Jiang Zhimiao: "They will check it out. Tell Jiang Zhimiao to be careful when traveling recently."

Jiang Zhimiao escorted the police out to the elevator entrance.

Come back and take a look.

The neighbor's husband was standing at the door, glaring at her, "You'd better move out of here quickly. My wife is pregnant and can't stand this stimulation. Since you are the one who provoked us, don't involve us."

Jiang Zhimiao looked at him coldly, then turned and walked into the room.

The neighbor's husband was also a fake. After saying this, he did not dare to cause any personal harm to Jiang Zhimiao. He just kicked her door hard.

The door slammed loudly.

Jiang Zhimiao said nothing.

Xie Rongzhi received the message and came to see her at noon, bringing food.

Expensive leather shoes stepped on the paint.

He remained calm, "What's going on?"

Jiang Zhimiao pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "It's Jiang Minbai's fault."

" ... " Xie Rongzhi was silent for a second or two, and said in a low tone , " Why don't you move away? I'll see if the Jiang family will calm down for a while."

Jiang Zhimiao looked up at him, "Did something unexpected happen?"

Xie Rongzhi , " Shen Zhuowen took action. He helped the Jiang family and said he would marry the daughter of the Jiang family."

The current daughter of the Jiang family is the infamous Jiang Renqi.

Jiang Zhimiao suddenly stood up.

The chair fell to the ground due to the inertia of the owner standing up, making a dull and harsh sound.

"Is he crazy? Why did he marry Jiang Renqi? Isn't he afraid that he will become a laughing stock?"