C77 And Don't Tell Me Afterwards

Jiang Wangshu found the remote control and lifted the bed to what height. He took a pillow from the sofa and placed it behind him.

She hugged his shoulders and slowly helped him lean against her. From Fu Yuan's posture, it was clear that he was in the prime of his life.

Jiang Wenshu didn't realize this, so Fu Yuan quickly shifted his gaze away and calmed his breathing. He took the bowl from her hands and said, "I'll do it myself."

The two of them silently ate their bowl of porridge. After they finished eating, Fu Yuan stretched out his arms and sighed. "I'm really getting old."

"Where are you getting old?" Jiang Wangshu retorted, "Didn't you always say you were still young? A thirty year old man is like the sun in the sky. Behind him, a large group of young ladies are chasing after him. "

"Didn't you always despise me for being old?"

"I didn't." "I'm advising you to take care of your life as soon as possible. You should stop smoking and take your body seriously."

This time, he seemed to be very serious as he nodded seriously, "It's time to stop."

Jiang Wenshu was overjoyed. "Take it slow. Smoking is not something that can be stopped just because you say so."

In fact, he was the same as those who said they'd quit smoking, but would never quit. Jiang Wenshu thought helplessly, "I've heard from Ji Lang that you've been very busy lately. Didn't you guys have an app ready to go online? Since we're in the promotion period, wouldn't it be a huge loss if I delayed you?"

Fu Yuan thought about it carefully and nodded. "I was going to talk about advertising cooperation with someone. If it's like this, then the losses are quite great."

"Then what should we do?"

"What should we do?" He put on a businesslike tone. "You'll have to pay for it."

Unexpectedly, the little girl really nodded and asked him, "Then I will have to compensate you quite a bit of money. I don't have that much right now, can I..." Ye Zichen made a promissory note with a smile. In the future, every month … I'll give you a bit more. "

As she spoke, her voice became softer and softer. Without even thinking, it was obvious that she would lose quite a bit of money. That amount was something that she wouldn't be able to afford even if she sold herself.

Fu Yuan didn't expect her to take this seriously and couldn't help but laugh. "I'm just teasing you, you actually believe this?" It's just that we've just started a discussion and haven't reached that step yet. "

"Really?"

"Ask Ji Lang if you don't believe me."

She heaved a sigh of relief. "It's good that you didn't. If it's because of my loss, then it's too bad."

"Ginger …"

He had just called out a name when there was a knock on the door and Ji Lang led the way in. It was two policemen.

"Hey, we're all here. We're from the police station. We're here to make a statement."

Jiang Wangshu stood up and invited them to sit on the sofa. This was the first time in her life she had seen such a scene. She sat cross-legged on a chair, looking very cute, just like a primary school student.

The younger cop told her not to be nervous. "We're just here to get to know the situation. You don't have to be nervous."

She said yes, but she couldn't relax. She felt like she was being interrogated.

Out of the two policemen, one of them was taking notes, while the other asked her, "How did you and Zhou Rui get to know each other?"

She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Not really. He was the younger brother of one of my previous roommates. I met him when I went to visit his roommates, and he went out to talk to me. I didn't pay much attention to him."

"After that, do you have a lot of contacts?"

"Not much."

"Did he do anything to you?"

Jiang Wenshu nodded, "He followed me and often appeared below my building, as well as my company. He even knew my cell phone number, then I changed it once and he knew it, I warned him to call the police if he followed me again, but he didn't listen, but …"

the policeman asked. "But what?"

Jiang Wenshu thought about it and decided that he shouldn't hide it from them. He told the police truthfully, "Actually, he even saved me once."

"Save you?" The two policemen looked at each other, "How did they save you?"

She told him the truth about what had happened that day. The more Yu An listened, the gloomier his expression became.

The evidence provided by him was of great help to the police in handling the case. Although the monitoring system in the parking lot did not produce any useful video footage, the recording he had made on his phone was nevertheless very good evidence.

Moreover, Zhou Rui had a lot of criminal records before this. As for how he was going to be sentenced, he had to wait for the police to investigate further.

After sending off the two policemen, Jiang Wenshu returned to the sickbed and poured him a cup of water. With a smile, he said, "So you've been preparing for this since a long time ago."

Fu Yu An stared at her and smiled back, but his smile was mocking and unbelievable.

"Why didn't you call me when that happened?"

Jiang Wenshu stared blankly for a moment, then immediately understood what he meant. He said, "They stole my phone, so I didn't have the time …"

"You didn't have the time and didn't tell me afterwards?"

"It's all in the past now."

"It's over …" He pinched the space between his eyebrows, suddenly not knowing what to say. He realized that he could not find anything wrong with her deliberately alienating him.

Their relationship had always been difficult for him to explain to outsiders. He had taken care of her and her family as her elder sister's boyfriend. The feelings he had built up over the years were unforgettable.

He knew that he had to avoid suspicion. It didn't matter if he had a clear conscience a few years ago, but now … He was still calm and proper, but he could not guarantee a clear conscience in his heart.

Fu Yuan didn't know what Jiang Wenshu was thinking in his heart. Perhaps she had kept her distance from him for the sake of avoiding suspicion.

Or maybe it was for some other reason.

But this estrangement really made him uncomfortable. It was as if he had pulled something out of his body that originally belonged to him. It hurt a little, but at the same time, he couldn't explain why.

An indescribable discomfort was the real discomfort. He covered his face, not daring to think too deeply about the reason behind this discomfort.

Jiang Wenshu tugged at his arm. "What's wrong with you? "Where does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anywhere. Go back."

He suddenly felt that something was wrong. Jiang Wenshu was a little worried. "Are you really alright?" You better not fool me, or I'll call the nurse for you. "Is it a wound …"

She chattered nonstop and pretended to lift up the quilt to check on his wounds, but suddenly, Yu An grabbed her wrist. Her wrist was thin, and it felt as if it was about to escape his grasp at any moment.

"Enough." He let go of her hand. "It's all right. Go back."

Jiang Wenshu noticed something moving between the two of them. He didn't know what would come out of it if he stayed any longer. She was a little afraid that he would notice something if she handed over an intelligent person like Yu An.