Rose Manor

When Hu Yuzhi saw Shen Jianian in a white coat standing quietly next to the policeman in the public security bureau, her expression suddenly changed. Instead of being anxious and panicked, she was filled with anger and annoyance.

"Shen Jianian!"

Hu Yuzhi roared in anger, rushed in front of Shen Jianian, raised his hand and slapped her in the face, but a policeman nearby quickly stopped her arm.

"Quiet!" the police officer frowned and warned sternly, "What kind of place is this? A vegetable market? If you have something to say, please say it and don't touch it!"

When Hu Yuzhi thought that this matter might disturb Huang Yin Shuyao's wedding, she became very angry. Her arms were shackled, but her mouth was not forgiving. She cursed viciously: "You little bitch who repays kindness with revenge! You have no home." We were kind enough to take you in when we returned, but you actually made trouble behind your back to harm your sister! You are such an idiot. If I had known, I should have let you die in Beicheng..."

"What did I tell you? You were told to be quiet and you didn't hear me?" Another policeman came over with a paper cup and glared angrily, "Will you believe me if I continue to detain you?"

Hu Yuzhi looked angry, opened her mouth and refrained from scolding.

In contrast, Shen Jianian always acted calmly, as if he didn't recognize the person in front of him. He turned to the police and said: "I have submitted the relevant evidence and the things that need to be explained have been clearly explained. Can I leave? "

Police: "Okay."

Yin Chengde looked at her in disbelief: "Jianian, is it really you?"

"The facts are in front of us, who else could she be?" Hu Yuzhi couldn't scold Shen Jia Nian and took her anger out on her husband. She pointed at Shen Jia Nian's nose and sneered, "Look, this is the niece you are protecting. My own daughter is in prison, and the white-eyed wolf is not as powerful as her."

"Why, Jianian?" Yin Chengde stared at Shen Jianian's face with a heartbroken expression.

After not seeing her for several days, he felt like this niece had changed into a different person, and she felt very strange to him.

Hu Yuzhi was angry, stroking her chest and said angrily: "Why else? We can't see our Yaoyao marrying into a wealthy family, so we are trying every means to destroy her!"

Her eyes were like quenched poison, directed at Shen Jia Nian, and sarcastically said in a low voice: "You are so cruel, your mother will be pissed to death by you if she is still alive."

"Have you scolded enough?" Shen Jianian said coldly.

She didn't want to say more to them, but hearing Hu Yuzhi's insults one after another, and even mentioning her deceased mother, Shen Jia Nian couldn't bear it.

"Are you still reasonable?" Hu Yuzhi said, getting excited again.

If the police hadn't been there to stop her, she would have wanted to strangle Shen Jianian to death.

"Whether I have framed your precious daughter, the police will tell you later." Shen Jianian was calm and calm from beginning to end, not afraid. He looked at Hu Yuzhi and twitched the corners of his lips, "I don't have the time to ruin a girl." People, especially you, have done many bad things, so be careful of retribution."

"Jianian!" Yin Chengde's expression changed again and again, and it was indescribably ugly. "How did you become like this?"

Shen Jia Nian pursed her lips tightly and left the Public Security Bureau without looking at him.

"Don't go, you come back to me..."

Behind him, Hu Yuzhi's furious voice chased Shen Jia Nian relentlessly.

Shen Jia Nian pretended not to hear, put one hand in his pocket, and strode forward.

Since Yin Chengde acquiesced to the mother and daughter harming her, he was no longer her relative, so there was no need to show mercy.Looking at his hypocritical face, she felt sick.

From now on, she has nothing to do with them.

The wind blew up, and Shen Jia Nian raised her head and took a deep breath. The light from the street lamp fell into her eyes, illuminating the corners of her eyes.She blinked slowly, and the glimmer of light disappeared, leaving her in the dark sky.

A car horn suddenly sounded not far from her, which suddenly pulled her out of her sad mood. She calmed down and looked down the steps.

The familiar black Maybach was parked on the side of the road, and Fu Jichen's handsome face could be seen in the lowered rear window.

The street lights were not very bright, but his facial features were so clear and three-dimensional. Shen Jianian could even clearly see his slightly frowned eyebrows and deep eyes.

Shen Jia Nian gathered his coat and walked down the stairs. He quickly walked around to the other side, opened the car door and got in. It was rare for him to take the initiative to talk to him: "How did you know I was here?"

When the car window was raised, Fu Jichen ignored her and snorted coldly, making the atmosphere a little tense.

Shen Jia Nian thought of something and took out his mobile phone from his bag. He found several missed calls and unread messages from the person next to him. He was stunned and explained to him: "My mobile phone is muted and I can't hear the reminder." The driver Qu Mo turned the car around silently and merged into the main road.

Hu Yuzhi chased her out from the police station. She almost sprained her feet while wearing high heels. She frowned and looked down at her feet irritably. When she raised her head again, the car Shen Jianian got into left a trail of exhaust fumes. She didn't even look at the license plate number. Qing, the only thing he noticed was that it was a magnificent luxury car.

Suspicion flashed across Hu Yuzhi's dark face.

The car drove through the neon-filled night, and there was silence inside and outside.

Fu Jichen leaned against the back of the seat, raised his hand and loosened his tie. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the person next to him. Was he finished explaining by saying "mute your phone"?
The phone fiddled back and forth between his hands. Shen Jianian's eyelashes as thick as crow feathers covered her lower eyelids with a small fan-like shadow, covering the emotions under her eyes. However, loneliness and sadness still emanated from her body and were perceived by others. .

"What are you doing at the police station?"

It was impossible for her to explain herself, so Fu Jichen could only ask.

Shen Jianian raised her eyes to look at him. The unpleasant words said by Yin Chengde and Hu Yuzhi echoed in her mind in turn, each word was as clear and powerful as the sword, which hurt people deeply.

Yin Shuyao couldn't blame anyone for her end. It was all her own fault. She called the police to protect herself. In their eyes, she seemed to have done something outrageous, which was simply ridiculous.

Shen Jia Nian didn't want to mention a word, and said tiredly: "The matter has been resolved."

Fu Jichen frowned, his eyes moved back and forth on her face several times, and his tone became colder: "Shen Jianian, do you think I..."

Flashing before his eyes was the image of her crying until she was about to die last night. He couldn't say those harsh words. He coughed lightly and softened his attitude a little. His voice was still a little low: "I told you, You can come to me if you encounter anything.”

Shen Jianian looked at him with a dazed look in his eyes. After a moment, he turned his face away and put his finger to his lips.

Before her thoughts could drift away, something suddenly fell on her lap. Shen Jianian lowered his eyes and saw a box of cigarettes and a lighter.She glanced sideways at Fu Jichen, who raised the ends of his eyes, his meaning obvious.

Shen Jia Nian felt a little helpless, but without hesitation, she took out a cigarette and put it to the man's lips. When he opened his mouth to hold it, she took a lighter and lit it for him.

Fu Jichen narrowed his black eyes and took a sip, spitting out the circles under his eyes. His words were a little blurry: "Don't disappear when you have nothing to do from now on. Do you understand?"

The casual tone accidentally brought out Beicheng's accent, giving him a more bohemian flavor.

"I know." Shen Jianian picked up the car ashtray.

Fu Jichen took off the cigarette from his lips and held it between his fingers, tapping it lightly on the edge of the ashtray. He looked very happy and held her hand with one hand. The cold touch made him frown.

This is not the temperature a human hand should have, it's like holding an ice cube.

Fu Jichen rubbed it twice and said to Qu Mo, who was driving in front: "Turn up the air conditioning temperature a few degrees."

Qu Mo followed the instructions and raised the temperature, feeling quite emotional for a while.

On the way to the police station, he saw that the boss's face was always dark, like the bottom of a pot. He thought he would lose his temper at Shen Jianian no matter what. Who knew it would turn into what it is now? It's really amazing.

*
On the weekend morning, the sky was clear and clear, and the bright winter light filtered in through the window.

Fu Jichen went out by car early in the morning, wondering what he was busy with.

Shen Jia Nian had no time to spare and stayed in his room sorting out work information. At hand was a plate of cut fruits that Zhou Rongzhen brought not long ago.

A call came in on the phone. Shen Jia Nian stared at the computer screen attentively. He touched the phone on the table and picked it up to answer: "Hello."

"Shen Jianian." It was Hu Yuzhi's voice, which was no longer arrogant and domineering, and had a stiff and awkward attitude. "Please tell me a place and we will meet."

Shen Jianian brought the phone from her ear to her eyes. On the screen was a series of unfamiliar numbers without any notes. Perhaps Hu Yuzhi changed the number deliberately because he was afraid that she would not answer the call.

This is the same as her daughter.

"Shen Jianian, I know you are listening." Hu Yuzhi's suppressed breathing came from the phone, "I am serious and want to talk to you."