Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 226 Why Do I Trust You
On the outskirts of City J, the Fourth Detention Center.

Here, all the most notorious prisoners in J City are detained here, and it is also the four detention centers in J City, with the worst environmental conditions.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a small door was opened on the rusty iron gate of the detention center, and a prison guard, pushing a man, appeared at the door.

The man walked to the iron gate and stopped suddenly. He looked down at the threshold under his feet with a somewhat emotional expression.

With such a low threshold, he has crossed it for 22 years!
Seeing that he didn't leave, the prison guard behind him frowned impatiently and said, "What's the matter? Are you still reluctant to leave? Do you want to go back and work with them?"

Hearing this, the man hugged his only luggage—a worn-out canvas schoolbag. Tremblingly, he stepped out of his black cloth shoes, crossed the threshold, and stood on the concrete floor outside.

bang.

The small iron gate behind him was closed, indicating that the man's life was about to start again.

Today is a beautiful sunny day, the temperature has dropped, the air is a little chilly, and there is no heat even from the sun.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the man bent his body and shivered.

He was wearing a pair of washed white jeans and a gray jacket. Although his hair was a little long, it was washed very clean, and the big stubble on his face was carefully and carefully removed by him last night.

The wind blew and lifted the hair around his cheeks, revealing the fine lined face.

The man has delicate features, the tip of his eyes is very long, the bridge of his nose is very high, his bushy black eyebrows are slightly furrowed, showing a unique gloomy and mature, with an indescribable artistic atmosphere.

Just as the man was looking left and right to find something at the end of the concrete road, a black car appeared in his sight.

Shi Yuan slowly stopped the car, turned off the engine, got out of the car, ignored the man's probing gaze, went straight to the passenger seat, and opened the car door.

Shen Lingye took her slender legs and stepped out of the car door in one step.

Under the glare of the sun, he narrowed his eyes slightly, which made his handsome face look more deep and cold.

He pulled the collar of his khaki coat and walked up to the man a few steps away.

At a glance, Shen Lingye was sure that this man must be Jiang Xiaonuan's father.

——Jiang Xiaonuan looks very much like his father.

"Mr. Jiang, hello." Shen Lingye stretched out his hand, moved it steadily forward, and said in a deep voice.

The wrinkles between Jiang Huaqing's brows deepened, and his eyes were vigilant and apprehensive. It may be because he was handcuffed for a long time, but his hands were still unconsciously clenched in front of him.

"Who are you?" Jiang Huaqing asked.

Shen Lingye said: "I'm Mr. Xia's friend. Mr. Xia is a bit busy today, so he asked me to pick you up."

Jiang Huaqing looked Shen Lingye up and down, and asked, "Why should I trust you?"

Shen Lingye unhurriedly took out something from his pocket and showed it to Jiang Huaqing in front of him.

That was the pendant Shen Lingye wore around her neck when she first met Jiang Xiaonuan.

An Qiuling once said that this wooden pendant was given to Jiang Xiaonuan by He Wanyun when Jiang Xiaonuan was driven out of Song's house.

Sure enough, the man who was showing apprehension a moment ago changed his expression suddenly after he saw what Shen Lingye was holding.

Jiang Huaqing stared straight at the wooden pendant in mid-air, and hurriedly asked, "Why do you have this pendant?!"

(End of this chapter)