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I saw it again.

Shang Jin held his breath, and after he forced himself to calm down, he said with a cold voice: "You can just tell this kind of matter to the Principal. If you can't even handle such a small matter, you can leave immediately."

Just because he did not make the right call, the people there suffered, but Jian Ning who was currently in the sickroom accompanying Wen Lengyun did not know about it.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xianzhe was worried that he wouldn't be able to control himself. He pointed to the outside and said, "You talk to Aunt first, I'll go walk around and see the others."

Zhang Xianzhe stood at the door and looked at Jian Ning for a while, then turned and left, directly heading to the Principal's office.

When it was almost noon, Jian Ning walked out of Wen Lengyun's sickroom. After finding many places where she did not see Zhang Xianzhe, he walked over by herself.

After randomly looking for a place to eat lunch, she unknowingly arrived at the place where she met Liu Yiwei previously. After waiting for a while and finding nothing, she pouted and walked away in disappointment.

Not long after she left, Liu Yiwei also walked out. This time, a different man followed beside him, but unfortunately, Jian Ning did not see him.

After dejectedly returning to the apartment, Jian Ning laid on the sofa powerlessly, still unwilling to believe that the scene that she had witnessed was fake.

After a while, perhaps because of exhaustion, Jian Ning laid on the sofa and fell asleep.

In the dream, she saw that scene again. It really didn't seem fake.

When she woke up, the sky outside had already darkened. She felt that her stomach was a bit uncomfortable and remembered that she had only eaten a little at noon. By now, she must have finished digesting the food.

She got up and was about to go to the fridge for something to eat, but there was nothing but a few leaves.

With great helplessness, Jian Ning closed the ice chest before taking the key and preparing to go out to find something to eat.

The moment he stepped out of the door, Jian Ning didn't know what he should eat anymore. After looking around, he decided to take a taxi to the city center to take a stroll.

As she sat in the car, Jian Ning looked out of the window with a bored expression. She looked around but she actually didn't know what she wanted to see either.

However, just before it reached him, Jian Ning seemed to have seen something else this time.

"Master, please slow down a little. Do you see that person in front of us? Follow her and don't be discovered." This time, she could finally confirm that she wasn't mistaken.

The taxi driver looked at Jian Ning and asked suspiciously, "Miss, we cannot casually follow others."

"Can't I just raise the money?" Jian Ning rolled his eyes as he took out a stack of money and placed it on the empty seat in front of him.

Looking at the amount of money, the driver was also very excited, but he still said, "We are formal businessmen, we can't do this kind of thing."

But now, he couldn't just watch as they left. Jian Ning was anxious, and suddenly thought of a way.

"Master, you don't know. This woman hooked up with my husband. Not only did she divorce me, she also colluded with other men. Do you think I can pretend that I didn't see her?" Jian Ning covered his eyes and started to cry.

The driver saw that Jian Ning also felt that she was familiar, he thought that she had been to some emotional program before so he immediately started to feel sorry for her.

"Miss, don't worry, just leave it to me. In the past, in order to avoid the traffic police and follow them, I was the best at it." As he spoke, he became serious.

Jian Ning also took out his phone from her bag. After taking a few very detailed photos, she took it back with satisfaction: "Master, it's enough.

Seeing that it was over so quickly, the driver felt even more sympathy for Jian Ning, and continued to say, "I say, little lady. You are just kind to me, towards this kind of woman, you shouldn't be soft-hearted."

If it was him, he would definitely directly go up and slap them a few times.

Jian Ning imagined herself swearing and swearing, and felt her hair stand on end. She quickly shook her head, "Master, I will be troubling you with all this, I just want my man to regret it."

If he really were to go down now, Liu Yiwei would definitely find a chance to kill him.

She turned around and looked at Liu Yiwei who had disappeared, and then took out her phone from her bag and checked it a few times. After confirming that she had not seen wrongly this time, she returned the phone back.

Reaching the central plaza, Jian Ning alighted and looked at her surroundings, then entered a restaurant with her head lowered.

After eating a little, Jian Ning impatiently took a taxi to Song Xi's place. This time, she had to make Song Xi believe that what she saw the last time was real.

But when he brought the photo in front of Song Xi, Song Xi took a quick glance at it, and directly threw it aside.

She hugged Jian Ning's shoulders, and earnestly tried to persuade him: "Jian Ning, you and Shang Jin are no longer related, why are you still finding yourself something to do, and these things simply don't explain anything."

Seeing Jian Ning slowly become a little depressed, Song Xi changed her mind and chose a very tactful method.

"Still not good enough?" Jian Ning slumped onto the sofa in disappointment, she looked at her phone and muttered.

"Do you believe me?" Suddenly, Jian Ning raised his head again, and looked at Song Xi excitedly.

It seemed to be saying, "If you don't agree, I'll jump down from here."

Since Jian Ning was already looking at him in such a pitiful manner, how could Song Xi not nod her head?

Song Xi carefully thought about what she should say before speaking again, "Jian Ning, you seem to be getting along quite well with Zhang Xianzhe, let's not bother about this anymore, okay?"

She herself did not realise that when she was speaking, her voice carried a hint of pleading, which immediately made Jian Ning's heart soften.

However, she still felt a bit unresigned. Now that she had the photos, she could treat it as an illusion. She really couldn't do it.