Chapter 133 I Support Your Decision

PreviousBack to directoryNext
From a distance, the woman's figure looks a bit bleak and distressing.

The man was tall and tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He had just stepped out of the hospital and had a panoramic view of this scene.

I just got off work and unexpectedly met her again.

Jiang An curled his lips in joy, stood there for a moment under the moonlight, and then walked straight towards Jiang Xia.

On summer nights, there are still many fallen leaves and branches, which make a rustling sound when stepped on.

Jiang Xia's ears twitched, and when she noticed someone approaching her, she immediately raised her head in surprise: "Shen Liangqiu!"

She smiled and narrowed her eyes, staring at the river bank with bright eyes, and her eyebrows were curved, which was really beautiful.

Jiang An's warm smile slowly spread out, and then the corners of his lower lips faded lonely, with a complicated expression on his face.

The woman's cheeks were flushed, she smelled of alcohol, her eyes were dazed, she was drunk.

After coming to this conclusion, he felt a little better and slowly squatted down, asking in a clear voice: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you have a car accident? Why can you walk by yourself?" Jiang Xia mumbled and smiled faintly, "It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay."

Then, she hugged Jiang An suddenly, threw herself into the man's arms, and cried loudly: "Do you know how much I miss you these days, why do you reject me!"

The faint aroma hit me, and I was caught off guard and hugged him. He should be extremely happy, but Jiang An just pulled his lips with some astringency: "You drank too much."

The last time I saw her, she was crying near the hospital. Was it also... because of that man?

"I didn't drink much." Jiang Xia shook her head crazily and said aggrievedly, "I just miss you."

So, she walked to the hospital without knowing it.

A head rested on his shoulder, and the black hair kept rubbing his chin, which was a little itchy. Jiang An lowered his eyes and said slowly slowly: "Jiang Xia, you see clearly, I am Jiang An, not Chen Liangqiu."

However, after I said these words for a long time, it was like a piece of sand being blown away by the wind without any movement.

He turned his head and found that the woman had a happy smile on her lips, her eyebrows were closed, and she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Jiang An burst out laughing, carefully held the person in his arms, and drove home.



Early the next morning, Jiang Xia turned over, opened her eyes in a daze, yawned happily, and then woke up instantly!

Where is this?

Her pupils dilated instantly, and the dark walls and gray-black bedding constantly reminded Jiang Xia that this was not her room.

She quickly ran out of the bedroom barefoot, only to see the deep smile in Jiang An's eyes.

Jiang Xia opened her lips in shock, unable to express complete words intermittently: "Me! You!"

"You are at my house." Jiang An explained, "You were drunk in front of the hospital last night and fell asleep. I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I sent you back to my house."

Jiang Xia's face froze for a moment, and she scratched her head in embarrassment: "Ha! What a coincidence, I meet you every time in the hospital."

"I'm the deputy director of the Thoracic Surgery Department of the Provincial Heart Hospital." Jiang An joked, "I introduced you when we first met. Didn't you listen carefully?"

During the blind date, she could only think about Shen Liangqiu and how could she remember Jiang An's words.

Jiang Xia raised her head in embarrassment, her face flushed: "Sorry to cause you trouble, I... didn't say anything nonsense last night, right? I just drink a little wine and I like to talk nonsense!"

Jiang An's eyes dimmed a bit, but he still smiled and said, "No."

Nodding, Jiang Xia glanced around the apartment, and her eyes fell on the quilt on the sofa, which was still a little scattered.

It seems that Jiang An slept on the sofa last night.

"There are brand new toiletries at the sink, and there is a prepared breakfast and hangover soup in the restaurant. You can eat slowly while I go to work first." He straightened the buttons of his shirt and said calmly.

"Thank you, Jiang An. This is the second time I'm embarrassed in front of you." Jiang Xia stared at Jiang An especially sincerely, her watery eyes particularly moving.

The second time... were they all for that man?

Pulling his lips to cover the loneliness in his eyes, he still said gently and politely: "It's okay, drink less wine next time."

The man put on his shoes calmly and went out. As the door was closed, Jiang Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xia, Jiang Xia, why did you go to the bar to get drunk, and Jiang An saw you? How embarrassing!

After calming down her mind, she slowly finished washing up, sat on the table, and drank a large bowl of hangover soup.

Now, I seem to be more awake.

Breakfast was light millet porridge, along with a cup of boiled soy milk, which was delicious and delicious. Jiang Xia's stomach began to growl at the aroma.

I didn't expect Jiang An could cook.

She took a sip of millet porridge and her stomach warmed up a bit, making her feel particularly comfortable.

Ever since she got up, Jiang Xia's mind has been thinking about that name. Now that her mind is a little clearer, she can't stop worrying.

She bit her lip, hesitated, and then made the call.

"Zhiluo." Jiang Xia's voice was a little lost and entangled. She paused and asked the question anxiously, "Brother Liangqiu... Is Shen Liangqiu feeling better?"

"Much better. I was discharged from the hospital a few days ago and now use a wheelchair to go to work." Shen Zhiluo's eyes were light.

"Okay, that's good." Jiang Xia bit her lip tightly, her lips turned white, then she tightened her phone and asked cautiously, "How are you doing with your investigations these days?"

Shen Zhiluo looked decisive and did not hide anything: "The car accident must have been man-made, and the murderer should be Shen Liangqiu or Su Nanjin. But... there are no new clues now."

Hearing this result, Jiang Xia's face turned pale for a moment. She gritted her teeth and asked tentatively: "Zhiluo, have you ever thought about not pursuing what happened back then?"

But as soon as she said the words, Jiang Xia regretted it, her eyes filled with annoyance.

She knew how important the investigation of the truth was to Zhi Luo, but she still persuaded her to let it go. However, the deeper the investigation, the more Zhi Luo came into contact with the past. Sooner or later, she would recover her memory!

It was so painful, a memory that was so painful that she would rather forget it. She didn't want Zhiluo to recall it again!

What's more, she hopes that both of them are fine.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia bit her lip and continued: "If nothing can be found, it is better to let yourself go. You are too tired now."

The truth back then was a swamp, and Zhiluo would sink deeper and deeper into it, blindly immersed in that matter and ignoring everything else.

She was afraid that Zhi Luo would regret it in the end!

Shen Zhiluo spoke slowly: "Xia Xia, as a child, if I can't even find out what my parents really want, how can I have the dignity to live in this world."

"Whoever is the real murderer, Shen Liangqiu or Su Nanjin, I will personally send him to prison!"

Her voice was very soft, but filled with a stubbornness that would not give up until she reached her goal. Jiang Xia heard it and knew that she could not persuade Zhiluo.


This chapter has been completed!
PreviousBack to directoryNext