After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Wen Zhi said softly: "No more."

"Really?" he asked

Wen Zhi never forgot to say: "Thank you."

Shang Hexing: "There are many ways to say thank you to me, but I don't like it the most in person."

Wen Zhi laughed tearfully.

She had mixed feelings in her heart. Shang Hexing didn't even ask her what happened or why she wanted to intercept Shang Jing, and just made arrangements to reassure her.

He gave her so much peace of mind.

After ending the call, Wen Zhi let out a long sigh and looked relaxed. Seeing this, Meng Fan came over and chuckled: "Let me tell you, as long as it's your business, my cousin will promise you anything."

Wen Zhi pursed his lips: "You were too impulsive just now."

"If I wasn't impulsive, how could you have taken that step? You should praise me." Meng Fan shrugged.

Wen Zhi smiled slightly and did not refute.

A few minutes later, Wen Zhi received good news. Shang Jing was stopped the moment he got on the plane and was now at the airport.

"Look at how strong my cousin's execution ability is. Shang Jing is probably confused now!" Meng Fan couldn't stop laughing when he heard the news.

Wen Zhi's mood also became lighter: "Let's go to the airport."

"Row."

After nearly half an hour's drive, the car arrived at Baishi Airport, and Wen Zhi also successfully met Shang Jing.

It's just that Shang Jing's condition is a bit embarrassing at the moment.

He didn't know why he was stopped. He couldn't leave even if he wanted to. He was so angry that he had an argument with the airport security. He finally stopped when he saw Wen Zhi.

"Wen Zhi?" He almost thought he had seen it wrong.

Wen Zhi asked Meng Fan to negotiate with the airport staff, while she went to Shang Jing.

Shang Jing was sure that he had read it correctly, and the first thing he asked was: "Were you also stopped?"

What Wen Zhi said made Shang Jing even more confused: "I'll pick you up."

Shang Jing:?
  Wen Zhi's eyes fell on Shang Jing's messy hair. Looking down, he saw that his collar was crooked, and the hem of his shirt was half tucked into his pants and half outside, looking a little embarrassed.

It can be seen that there was a lot of trouble just now.

A few minutes later, Shang Jing left the airport with Wen Zhi full of doubts and got into the car.

Meng Fan was still driving, with Wen Zhi and Shang Jing sitting in the back.

"Tell me, what happened? And why was I stopped at the airport? Did you arrange it? How did you do it?" Shang Jing urgently wanted to know the reason.

But Wen Zhi did not answer Shang Jing's doubts.

Instead, I asked him: "Are you still angry about the fact that I excluded you?"

Shang Jing said nervously: "What do you want to say?"

Wen Zhi saw Shang Jing's nervousness and said softly, "I apologize to you for that."

Shang Jing had a ghostly expression on his face: "Are you abnormal or am I abnormal? You actually came to apologize to me."

Wen Zhi was confused: "Are you not angry anymore?"

"I'm a grown man, how can I be so stingy?" Shang Jing asked angrily.

When Meng Fan, who was sitting in the front, heard what Shang Jing said, he glanced at him in the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye.

She felt that Shang Jing's expression didn't look like he was lying.

Wen Zhi pursed his lips: "Since you're not angry, why don't you answer my call?"

Shang Jing was helpless: "I went out in a hurry today and forgot to bring my mobile phone."

Wen Zhi was stunned for a moment: "...you didn't bring your mobile phone?"

Shang Jing nodded: "I lied to you that you were a dog."

Wen Zhi: "..."

"And when did you call me? Could it be that I was on my way to the airport?" Shang Jing remembered looking at his phone in the morning and didn't see any call records at all.

Wen Zhi hummed and said, "So, it should be on your way to the airport." He was sure that Wen Zhi had really contacted him. Shang Jing was very puzzled: "You didn't pay attention to me before, why did you suddenly come to me today?" ? And you haven’t answered me yet about me being stopped at the airport.”

Wen Zhi just didn't answer. She took out the beads from her bag and handed them to Shang Jing. She asked directly about business: "Do you remember this string of beads?"

Shang Jing stared at the Buddhist beads in front of him with a confused expression, but the memory still remained in his mind: "It looks familiar."

Wen Zhi said: "This was a meeting gift I gave to my wife when I first moved into the merchant house. Later I asked you to help me get it back."

Having said this, Shang Jing had completely remembered it.

"That's what happened." Although he remembered it, Shang Jing was more confused than before: "What happened to this string of beads?"

Wen Zhi leaned forward, with the beads dangling in his hand: "When you returned this string of beads to me, did Madam really not know?"

Shang Jingxin said that this was what he was asking, and he answered Wen Zhi in a reassuring tone: "My mother definitely doesn't know."

Wen Zhi said: "You swear!"

Shang Jing raised three fingers: "I swear, when I helped you get back this string of beads, my mother never discovered it! My mother also never knew!"

With Shang Jing's guarantee, Wen Zhi was not only uneasy, but even more puzzled.

Could it be that Chong Wanying discovered something and had already changed the beads before Shang Jing got them back for her?

"Shang Jing!"

Meng Fan's voice came from the front.

Shang Jing looked up and saw Meng Fan smiling and looking gentle and harmless.

The more she smiled, the creepier Shang Jing felt.

Meng Fan asked: "Didn't the Zhizhi beads pass through other people's hands when you took them back?"

Following Meng Fan's question, Shang Jing's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was also at this time that Meng Fan saw the clues from Shang Jing's subtle expression. She still smiled and asked: "Has it passed through other people's hands?"

"no!"

Shang Jing spoke very quickly, almost subconsciously retorting.

This overly nervous reaction is hard not to make people suspicious.

Wen Zhi also noticed the strangeness. She took back the beads in her hand, sat back and watched Meng Fan deceive him quietly.

"Why are you reacting in such a big way? It's like you are guilty of committing a crime." Meng Fan joked with a smile.

"Whoever is a thief has a guilty conscience." When Shang Jing retorted, his eyes were evasive.

The smile on Meng Fan's lips subsided and he snorted: "Sure enough, it passed through someone else's hands."

Shang Jing was so frightened that his face turned pale when the decision was finalized.

But he still kept his mouth shut and didn't reveal a single word.

At this time, the front door opened.

Meng Fan got out of the car and she opened the door of the back seat. Shang Jing stepped back with most of his body, almost hitting Wen Zhi. His eyes widened: "Meng Fan, what do you want to do!"

Meng Fan grabbed Shang Jing's collar: "Tell me, whose hands did it pass through?"

Shang Jing remained calm and said, "I won't tell."

Meng Fan clicked his tongue, grabbed Shang Jing's collar hand harder and said, "Will you tell me?"

"That can't be said!" Shang Jing's face tightened: "What is the use of these Buddhist beads? Are they still very expensive? Why do you still ask me after so long?"

Wen Zhi on the side suddenly said: "Shang Jing, if you tell me, I can promise to help you find your wife."

As soon as the words came out.

The originally noisy atmosphere in the car suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After a while, Shang Jing looked at Wen Zhi and asked, "Really?"

Wen Zhi nodded: "Really."

Shang Jing immediately relented: "Then let me tell you!"