They didn't talk much. After a while, they hung up. Shen Muyan called Yan Xu and asked him to check the immigration records of Ning dialect eight years ago.

He also gave time.

Although several years have passed since that day, it seems to him as if it happened yesterday. Naturally, he remembers the date of that day clearly. Yan Xu will make no mistake if he looks up these days.

"Well, I'll get back to you later."

Yan Xu's phone call came in less than half an hour later: "there are indeed her immigration records."

Shen Muyan's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and his voice became hoarse, "OK, I know."

"Will that money be remitted to her tomorrow?"

Yan Xu asked again.

"Hui," Shen Muyan's tone was cold and firm. "Give her a lot of points. As long as she opens her mouth and is within a reasonable range, give them all."

"Good."

Yan Xu didn't ask much and hung up.

When Bo Liang suddenly goes out to have dinner with his friends, Shen Muyan is still not at ease. He is about to make a phone call, and his mobile phone also has a call coming in.

It's Bo Liang's phone.

Then he said, "cool?"

Over there, Bo Liang asked, "my friend has something to say that he can't come. Have you eaten yet? Would you like to come out for dinner? "

"Good."

Before long, Shen Muyan drove to his destination. Bo Liang had been waiting there for a long time, and the food had already been served, but Bo Liang had not moved his chopsticks.

Seeing him, he waved to him, and Shen Muyan sat down, "why didn't your friend come all of a sudden?"

"He said he was in an emergency and couldn't come. I didn't ask him what it was." She was a little surprised. "It's so late now. I thought you had gone out to dinner."

"Not yet. There's something to do."

"What you call busy is to write and draw on the blackboard?"

"Well," he said, casually adding vegetables to her, picking out the bones of the steamed fish for her, and putting the fish belly in her bowl, "by the way, which class of students were you at the reunion of classmates during the Chinese new year?"

Bo Liang likes to eat fish belly, but he doesn't seem to like it, so he eats it happily. When he hears that, he raises something else. "Why did he suddenly ask about this?"

"No, I heard Jian CE talk about your party recently."

"What's the policy?" Thin cool lift Mou, "you and good?"? I knew that we had called Jiance together. We three haven't had a good meal together for a long time. "

"Well." Shen Muyan quietly turned the topic back: "it seems that you have a good relationship with your classmates in senior three?"

"It's all right. It's almost the same."

"Do you have any classmates who are estranged from each other?"

Although the person who took the medicine in those years has not yet had a complete result, he is 80% sure that it was made by Ning Yu.

Kening language is not a classmate of their class, she can't so easily to thin cool side to give her medicine.

So, she must have an accomplice.

And this accomplice is in Bo Liang's classmates.

Since the other party will cooperate with Ning Yu, it shows that the relationship between the other party and Bo Liang is not good. Otherwise, no matter how old a teenager is, he will not be so good to Bo Liang.

"No, we --"

The words haven't finished, thin cool stopped, "before still really have."

"Before? Are men women

"Woman."

"So your relationship has improved?"

"Well."

"Why?"

"I don't know. After I met that day, I heard from Jiance that she took good care of me. Later, she treated me much better than before. I was quite puzzled at that time. I always thought that her attitude had changed very quickly."

"What's her name?"

Bo Liang was about to answer, but he didn't say it. He didn't even have such a good appetite before eating. "Why do you suddenly ask me this?"

Should not

Is he interested in Qin Qingqing?

But it's impossible, isn't it? They are not familiar with each other. Besides, isn't Ning Yu what he likes?

"Feel free to ask."

"Is it?"

Suddenly asked some inexplicable, also happened so long thing, just casually asked?

"Well."

Thin cool also can't think he has what purpose, also don't pull to don't put.

The next day, Bo Liang and Shen Muyan go back to the Shen family for dinner. Jian Zhiyan is still so enthusiastic and Shen Shenzhi is also so indifferent, but the family atmosphere is always good.

Before lunch time, Bo Liang went to the bathroom. When she came out, Shen Muyan was no longer in the room. She felt bored and wanted to walk around. As soon as she raised her foot and wanted to sit on the balcony on the third floor, she heard a conversation from upstairs.

First, it was Jian Zhiyan's voice: "I heard your uncle Yan say that you asked him to transfer more than one billion yuan from your account to Ning Yu?"

Thin cool body a Lin, a chill spread from the head to the heel.

"Well."“ My mother knows that you have a sense of propriety, but you should not be so reckless next time. It's also a lot of money. You should come back to discuss with your father. Or, discuss with Liang Liang that if you are married now, the money will be your common property. Remember everything later

We should discuss with Liang Liang. "

"I know."

Jian Zhiyan also talks too much about it with her son, and then changes the topic, asking him to take good care of Bo Liang and so on.

Thin cool but have no mind to listen to again, a person went downstairs.

Shen Jiyan went out to play and came back. Seeing her dejected, she went over and said, "sister-in-law?"

"Ah?"

She answered subconsciously.

"My brother bullied you?"

"No

"Then why do you want to cry?"

Thin cool barely play spirit, "nothing, just a little boring."

"Where's my brother?"

"Your brother... I don't know. I didn't see him when I came out of the bathroom."

"Boring?"

Suddenly, the voice of Shen Mu eaves came from the stairs, "eaves, you play a game with Liang Liang."

"Well," he said, looking at Shen Muyan again, "what about you, brother? Why don't you come with me? "

"I'll go to the kitchen and cook a dish."

She was in a bad mood. Her heart softened into a pool of water. She could not help holding him in her arms. "What do you want to eat? I'll give you -- "

"Do" word has not finished, was pushed away by thin cool, "I eat anything, not picky."

Finish saying, the head also does not lift of urge Shen Ji eaves up stairs.

Jian Zhi Yan sighs, "quarrel again?"

"I don't know."

"Who said you liked it first?" Jian Zhi Yan distressed son also have no way, "you yourself slowly endure." He forced people to marry back. How to live in the future is his own business. She can't manage so much. She can't insist that other girls like her son, can she?