"That Lin Dakun must be lying to you. If you continue to give him money, I'm afraid it's meat buns and dogs. There's no return."

Detention facility.

Visiting room.

Wen Bijie and Jiang Xin sit at an iron table. Outside the door, two police inspectors stand guard.

"I know, but I have no other way. I can't give up halfway after giving so much money?"

Wen Bijie has a hoarse voice. It seems that she hasn't had a good rest. Her face looks like Jiang Xin, who is being detained, is even haggard.

"Why don't you contact the Embassy?"

Jiang Xin calmly puts forward suggestions and is trapped in a bolt, but she is not flustered. Few women can do this.

Wen Bijie shook her head with a bitter look on her face, mixed with some remorse. "I have long applied for Canadian nationality. How can the embassy manage it?"

Jiang Xin is silent.

you bet.

The embassy is not a charity. Wen Bijie's change of nationality means that she is already a "foreigner". Where will the embassy meddle.

"Jiang Xin, what about your problem? No lawyer is willing to take your case now. You will be prosecuted in two days."

Wen Bijie's eyes are urgent.

"Why don't you give me Chen Liang's contact information? He is so successful and his career is so big. Maybe it has something to do with Canada and let him save you."

"No!"

Jiang Xin resolutely refused.

"Why?"

Wen Bijie was puzzled and urgently reminded: "endangering public safety, if you are charged with this crime, you have to go to jail!"

Jiang Xin remained unmoved, as if it was none of her business, and looked at Wen Bijie. "My business is not urgent. At present, the most important thing is to save Wen Mo first."

Wen Bijie was speechless. Her eyes seemed to say do you know the seriousness of the matter?

In fact, Jiang Xin doesn't know, but she hasn't forgotten that the wedding of Chen Liang and Gu Hengbo is just these days.

"If there's really no way, when you give Lin Dakun more money, you'd better record and video. At that time, even if he turns his face and doesn't recognize others, you also have chips in your hand. Don't they Jianghu people claim to be the most trustworthy? You have evidence in your hand, and he will certainly scruple for their reputation."

It's really valuable to keep such a cool head at this time.

Hearing Jiang Xin's advice, Wen Bijie's eyes lit up, and then she thought of something and vented: "... However, I can't afford that money. He has blackmailed me 15 million. Where can I give him 10 million?"

Ten million.

This is definitely not a small amount.

Even if she wants to help, she can't help. Although Chen Liang is very generous to her, not only with a high salary, but also with dividends, after all, her working hours are too short to save such a large sum of savings.

"Can't you borrow some from the friends you make here?"

Asked Jiang Xin.

Wen Bijie shook her head. "The number is too large for them to borrow."

The visiting room quieted down,

"I have a way. I don't know if you want to."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xin looks at Wen Bijie and opens her mouth. Her eyes are a little different.

"As long as I can save the silence, I am willing to do anything!"

Without hesitation, Wen Bijie looked at Jiang Xin hopefully, "what can I do? Tell me..."

"Dong Dong."

Jiang Xin spits out a name, "you can ask him for help."

Wen Bijie was stunned and stayed on the iron chair. Her face changed violently and was very complex.

"With Dong Dong's character, I think he should help."

Jiang Xin continued.

This is indeed a feasible proposal.

After all, Dong Dong and Wen Bijie had a relationship, and Dong Dong also had this economic condition.

Wen Bijie was in a trance for a long time before she showed a smile more ugly than crying.

"Don't you want me to throw my face on the ground..."

"Is face important, or is the child's life important?"

Wen Bijie was silent.

"You should still have Dong Dong's contact information?"

Facing Jiang Xin's eyes, Wen Bijie bit her lips and nodded slowly.

"Well, it's time to visit."

A policeman came to take Jiang Xin.

"Don't tell him about me."

Before leaving, Jiang Xin told me. Wen Bijie now has no way to go. She has no choice for her children.

Walking out of the detention center with her bag in her heart, Wen Bijie stood at the door, struggling in her violently fluctuating eyes. Finally, she took a deep breath. After all, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and dialed a phone she thought she would never contact again.

Tea city.

The premier Jiutian hotel.

The banquet hall that can hold 300 people is full.

The cost of creating this scene alone is more expensive than 30 tables of banquet for an authentic Chinese wedding.

"Liangzi is our idol worthy of learning."

Dong Dong's face flushed with drink, as if he were happier than the bridegroom's official. Lu Jun, Wang Yaozu and other old classmates also came to congratulate Xi. After listening to this, they all nodded deeply.

But where did they really understand the true meaning of Dong Dong's words.

How many men can make others follow themselves without seeking fame?

Dong Dong looked at Gu Hengbo, who was so beautiful and beautiful on the stage, and felt admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"Dong Shao, don't envy me. My sister-in-law is not bad."

Lu Jun said with a smile, knowing only one and not the other. If he knew that it was just a ceremony, he would be surprised to lose the cup.

"I can't compare with Liangzi."

Dong Dong sighed, then raised his glass, "let's have a drink."

"Drink!"

After a glass of wine, the mobile phone rings.

Dong Dong took out his mobile phone and thought it was Zhao Lin, his wife who took care of his daughter at home. As a result, he found that it was a strange number and also showed an overseas call.

He didn't take it to heart, hung up and continued to drink with his old classmates, but he didn't know that his mobile phone rang again.

"Hello..."

He answered the phone in a bad tone,

"Is it... Dong Dong?"

The voice from that end is very complex and familiar.

Dong Dong frowned and put down the cup, "are you..."

"I'm Wen Bijie."

Dong Dong was stunned. He didn't know whether he was too surprised or something. He didn't make a sound for a long time.

"... didn't bother you?"

The voice on the phone has no pride of the year, and even a trace of caution and uneasiness flows.

At the university meeting, although it has harmed many girls and children, Wen Bijie still makes him remember the most. Other girls follow him when they are with him because of his wealth and generosity. Some things are also open and closed, but Wen Bijie is different.

He found that he was still playing with other girls when he was in love. The girl did not hesitate to part with him.

That powerful and heavy slap in the face and tearful eyes full of hatred can be said to make his memory still fresh.

Dong Dong calmed his nerves, pretended to be calm and said with a smile, "no, I heard you're in Canada now? Are you okay?"

"OK."

The lovers who used to be like glue are now far apart, and even speak more restrained and unfamiliar.

Dong Dong, who is the best at rhetoric, didn't know what to say for a moment. His lips moved and asked, "what's the matter with me?"