When Jiang Zhi was staring at her phone in a daze, Shen Luyan suddenly reminded her.
She silently turned off her phone and put Sheng Xizhou out of her mind. She didn't care what he did when he went to Jiang's house.
Jiang Zhi got out of the car, and the high wall outside the prison seemed to have no end in sight.
This square prison had imprisoned her uncle for so many years.
Without seeing the light of day, there is no freedom.
But the culprit lives a more carefree life than anyone else.
Jiang Zhi raised his neck and looked quietly at the brick wall in front of him.
The waiting time seemed to become longer. After an unknown period of time, the iron gate at the gate finally moved.
A tall, thin man slowly walked out, wearing a simple white T-shirt, clean and tidy.
Fu Jingchu looked at the sun outside and squinted his eyes. She stood there. Suddenly, the girl rushed towards him and threw herself heavily into his arms. Tears flew out of the corners of her eyes.
She was buried in his arms, tears flowing uncontrollably, and she choked with sobs: "Uncle."
Fu Jingchu's heart softened, and his cold face softened a little. He raised his hands and hugged her carefully. He couldn't remember how many years he had held her like this.
"Children."
He still calls her like he did when he was little.
Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment, a little uncomfortable, and wanted to cry again.
She remembered that when she was in the first grade of junior high school, her uncle was still in college and would come home from the school dormitory every weekend, bringing her a lot of delicious food and often catching her many dolls.
At that time, my uncle was still the school boy of Nanjing University.
A popular figure in the school.
I can’t even count the number of people who have sent love letters to my home.
He had a great future, he should have had a bright future.
In front of her uncle, Jiang Zhi seemed to have become the child she once was. She could hold back her tears without fear of embarrassment. She had the right to cry as much as she wanted.
After a long time, she wiped away her tears and raised her face from his arms. The tip of her nose was red and her eyes were red.
"Uncle, let's go home." She choked.
Fu Jingchu sees her twice a year, and she seems to have grown up suddenly.
The naughty and cute little girl before was gone, replaced by a well-behaved and heart-warming girl.
Fu Jingchu squeezed his hands and said, "Okay, go home."
He raised his eyes and noticed the strange man standing not far away. He had an outstanding temperament and a cold expression.
Fu Jingchu paused and asked, "Who is that?"
Before Jiang Zhi had time to introduce him, although she didn't want to introduce Shen Luyan to her uncle, she wiped the tears from her face and said in a soft voice after crying, "He is my... friend."
She could not say the word husband.
When Shen Luyan heard these unfamiliar words coming out of her mouth, he curled up his lips and smiled, but the smile at the corners of his lips was very cold.
He watched her lying in front of his uncle with cold eyes, "He is just a good friend."
Fu Jingchu met the man's eyes and took a cold look, knowing that this man was no ordinary person.
He closed his eyes as if nothing had happened. Since she didn't want to say anything, he didn't want to force her.
Jiang Zhi thought that Shen Luyan might not be able to stand her introducing him like this, and based on his temper, he would expose her lies mercilessly, but he didn't and stood there without saying a word.
Like a lonely tree.
Straighten your back, like a taut string that will break in the next second.
Jiang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and Shen Luyan followed her words: "Yes, friend."
His eyes fell on the tightly held hands of Jiang Zhi and his uncle, and he didn't like them no matter what.
Even if he is an uncle and nephew, he can't accept it.
Shen Luyan has had this kind of temperament since he was a child, insisting on monopoly on things or people that belong to him.
He has to be the only one.
Fu Jingchu looked back calmly, "Where is your mother?"
Jiang Zhi said: "In Beicheng."
She quickly explained: "Mom is not in good health and it is inconvenient to fly, so I will pick you up myself."
Fu Jingchu said yes. He had many things to do, one by one, so there was no rush.
"Is your father still in Beicheng?"
"Yes." She was worried about her uncle and grabbed his arm hard. "Uncle, please don't be impulsive."
Fu Jingchu couldn't bear to make her worry, and he wouldn't let her know some things. He smiled and said, "Okay, we A-Zhi have learned to protect me now."
Jiang Zhi lowered his head in embarrassment.
On the way home, Jiang Zhi had no choice but to secretly send a message to Shen Luyan on his mobile phone to discuss with him: "Can you stay in a hotel tonight?"
She looked at Shen Luyan sitting in front and turned on his mobile phone, but he was stunned and did not reply to her.
Jiang Zhi was anxious, "Please."
Shen Luyan replied with a few words: "Why can't you let your uncle know that we are married?"
Shen Luyan asked one sentence after another: "What kind of friend can sleep with you?"
"I am your husband."
Jiang Zhi knew that he would be angry and would not get over it so easily.
She endured it, "Now that things are like this, what do you want?"
After a long time, Shen Luyan gritted his teeth and finally chose to give in: "Just this once, when you return to Beicheng, remember to make it clear to your uncle that I am not interested in being your friend."
Jiang Zhi replied with one word: "Yeah."
The Jiang family over there is already in chaos.
Jiangbeishan didn't even have time to go to the company or leave the house.
Dozens of black-clad bodyguards with guns were surrounded at the door of their home. A stern-faced man got out of the car, his skin was paler than snow, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes staring at their prey.
Jiangbeishan recognized Sheng Xizhou, and this was someone he could not offend.
He stepped forward, but before he even got close to Sheng Xizhou, he was kicked to the ground.
Jiang Beishan fell and fell on his back. Sheng Xizhou had sat down lazily. He held a dagger casually in his hand. He raised his eyes and saw a deep silence, "Where is your wife?"
When Jiang Beishan met these eyes, he felt as if Sheng Xizhou was looking at a dead person.
Not daring to lie, he immediately called the nanny with a cold face: "Go and call the madam down!"
Sheng Xizhou inserted the tip of the dagger straight into the table. The force was so strong that it penetrated the deep wooden board. He smiled, it would be better not to smile at all, "Don't be nervous, I'm here to find your wife."
Jiang Beishan subconsciously trembled and said: "Sheng...Mr. Sheng, it is against the law to hurt others, and if there is something important, there is no rush for you to wait until Suining comes back."
Yes, yes, Sheng Xizhou likes Sui Ning.
He came over with murderous intent, and only Sui Ning could calm him down.