C9 Husband and Wife Relationship

Jiang Yan Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

"Yesheng, let's not talk about anything else. I just want to ask you one thing. Is your mother's death related to you at all?" Wimbledon clenched his fist against the paper.

Jiang looked up at Uncle Wen. He was wearing a dark brown cashmere coat, but what he said made her feel like she was in an icehouse.

A few seconds later, Jiang Yanxing smiled self-deprecatingly. "Doesn't everyone know about this?"

"I killed my mother."

When she was 21 years old, she broke up with her family for Mu Lianchen and moved out for a year. She didn't even contact her mother anymore.

It was not long before she broke up with him. His reputation was ruined and people despised him.

She was indeed sad at the time, but she didn't know that her mother hadn't been able to sleep well for days and nights. She tossed and turned, causing her asthma to recur, which eventually led to her entering the hospital.

Not long after that, she received a call on her mother's birthday. On that day, her mother wanted to see her very much. She bought a bouquet of flowers and went to the ward, but it was the source of all her grief.

She bought lilies, but Jiang-ma was allergic to lilies.

After three whole hours of trying to save him, they were still unable to rescue him. In the blink of an eye, he was gone forever.

For the young and ignorant Jiang Yanzhi, who had yet to recover from his heartbreak, this was an earth-shattering blow. However, no matter how many times he told others that Lily was allergic to him, no one believed his powerless explanation.

One word after another was thrown at her head.

She was the main culprit, and Mu Lianchen, the one who caused Jiang's mother's illness at the beginning, was also an accomplice.

She wanted nothing more than to kill herself.

Someone knocked on the table in front of him and pulled Jiang Yansheng out of the river of ice. Uncle Wen looked at her calmly, "Yansheng, I came here today to tell you something that no one knows about."

"Good child, don't feel guilty."

Jiang Yan Sheng smiled.

How many years had it been since anyone had praised her as a good child? Many of them were cursing her behind her back to die a horrible death.

She took a deep breath. "Uncle Wen, there's nothing to say about this. There might have been other reasons before, but I was the one who led to this result, and there's no need to find any excuses."

All the lights were lit except for her.

Uncle Wen shook his head gravely, "I just feel that the result might not be because of you, but there's actually a problem with her allergy to lilies. I remember that when my wife was sick, she took flowers to visit, and that was when she brought lilies."

"Later on, I got someone to do a lot of research on your mom's medical records, and they were filled with questions. Back then, the attending physician rose three levels consecutively within a year, but no matter how much I looked, I couldn't find anything. At that time I did not stand up for you, on the one hand I was not sure, on the other side it was one-sided talk. "

"It's impossible for me to do anything over the years, but Yeshi …"

Uncle Wen pushed the papers forward.

"She's in the sky. She definitely doesn't want her precious daughter to bear a fake crime for no reason. You have to continue investigating."

"Only if you climb higher than me will you have the ability to keep checking."

Uncle Wen's words were loud and clear, with a hint of guilt that Jiang Yanxing couldn't understand. She looked back at the items on the table.

"The transfer of shares may be a waste of time. In the near future, you must quickly make some achievements so that I can find an excuse to pass them on to you in broad daylight."

"..."

When Uncle Wen left, Jiang Yasheng was still in a daze. She even wondered if she had misheard or if Uncle Wen had actually come here.

What he had just said seemed to have made a hole in a crime that even he had firmly believed in.

The more she thought about it, the deeper the gash became.

Suppressing years of pain is like a sponge soaked with water, very heavy.

After locking the documents in a drawer, Jiang Yansheng looked down at his watch. There were still three hours until the end of the day, so he picked up his phone and sent a message to Mu Lianchen.

— Where's Director Mu's dinner?

It was unknown if Mu Lianchen was staring at his phone all the time, but he got an answer almost instantly.

— Didn't Miss Jiang say that someone was going to make an appointment tonight?

Jiang Yisheng's expressionless face was filled with nonsense.

President Mu's face is big. I rejected that person. Don't miss anything when Director Mu comes in the evening.

Uncle Wen had told her to get some results as soon as possible, and her current plan was either to continue working on it or to wait for a long reply.

Only Mu Lianchen's contract could be negotiated in one meal, so why not?

She didn't care about slapping herself in the face, as long as the end result was good.

She needed to do these things a bit faster, a bit faster.

A short while later, the person sent an address over to him.

No.9, the famous city.

What a coincidence, it was the same old place.

She had made her first big order with him a few years ago. She had gone to a hotel when she had some spare money.

The price was very expensive and the taste was average, but the upper echelons all liked to eat it.

When they went there, they found out that the private rooms were all reserved with money. They could only eat in the main hall with other people.

Thinking about it, her past was really smoky.

He really didn't know why he chose this place. Was it to reclaim the past?

While Jiang Yansheng was daydreaming, his phone suddenly rang. She was nervous for a second, thinking that he had called her directly. When she picked up, she realized that it was her girlfriend.

Yu Zhou's voice was calm, but there was a hint of nervousness in it, "Yanzhi, clearly he sent me a message just now saying that he would give me a surprise at 8 PM tonight. After that, no matter what, no one answered my phone call."

Fu Mingming was Yu Zhou's boyfriend. Yu Zhou was from a famous family like hers, and not only did she have a successful career, she also had beautiful long legs and a pretty face. Their friends always said that the only drawback of Yu Zhou might be her boyfriend.

Was Yu Zhou bewitched?

Fu Mingming dropped out of high school halfway through high school. He was a hoodlum.

Love began to be caught off guard, but they had been entangled for many years.

Jiang Yan Sheng frowned. "Since he said it was a surprise, then maybe he was intentionally hiding from you."

"No, he must have had an accident. I just had a friend who called me for no reason and told me that Mingming had caused a lot of trouble at Muse and advised me not to go over, but I was really worried … "

Jiang Yan Sheng took a deep breath. The Muse was the biggest bar in River City, and also the most chaotic. It was so dark that he liked it here.

She became somewhat anxious. "Boat, you definitely can't go there alone."

If something really happened to Fu Mingming, what use would a weak girl like her be?

Yu Zhou comforted her. "It's okay, I have a friend inside as a bartender. He'll be fine."

Jiang Yan Sheng hesitated, "Is your friend reliable? If the relationship is not so reliable, you can take me there with you. "I'll be eating dinner at No.9, which is just right next to Muse. We'll go there then."

"Nine of the famous city?"

Yu Zhou sounded a little strange, but she didn't ask any questions. She just took a few deep breaths, "Okay, Mingming told me that it is 8 pm. I really can't eat dinner right now. I'll go to No.9 later to wait for you."

"..."

Not long after he hung up, Jiang Yansheng's anxiety was interrupted by a knock on the door.

She glanced down at her watch. Five minutes to go.

Andi pushed the door open and came in, straight-waisted, her impeccably chiseled face devoid of beauty because of its rigidity.

"What is it? Are you not going to work overtime? "

A good-looking man was indeed something worth admiring, but she, who had a venomous tongue, kept her distance from him.

An Di threw the proposal over with a bang, her face full of pride, "I have something to do tonight, how can I have the time to grind about it?"

He looked seriously at Jiang Yansheng and asked, "Director Jiang, are you just taking a glance at me?"

This was the result of his hard work all afternoon.

Jiang Yan Sheng maintained his smile: "If you see it and still want to change it, won't you be staying at the company tonight? We'll see tomorrow. "

An Di almost failed to catch his breath. He rolled his eyes and walked out.

In all his years of working here and there, this was the first time he had seen a woman who could block him without saying a word.

"..."

It was only when the people in the company building were all scattered around that Jiang Yansheng finally walked out of his office. Just as she stopped by the entrance to look for the car keys, a Porsche slowly pulled up in front of her.

He took a step forward, and the car skidded along with him.

Like chewing gum.

"…"

Jiang Yansheng stepped forward and knocked on the glass. "I'm blocking the way."

The window rolled down, revealing Mu Lianchen's angular face.

"Get in."

Jiang Yansheng found this funny. She shook the car keys in her hands with a loud sound, "Director Mu, I'm not a cripple. I know how to drive, so there's no need for you to drive."

"There's an extra parking space over there for ten thousand yuan. I came specially to pick you up."

Jiang Yansheng was nonchalant. She looked at Mu Lianchen, who was sitting in the car, and thought it was funny that she could see the deep love in the man's eyes.

"Then I must really thank Director Mu …" She opened the door and suddenly saw a bunch of roses on the passenger seat. There was still water on the petals.

Jiang Yan Sheng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

No wonder Mu Lianchen was so anxious to get her on the train.

She directly grabbed the rope with two fingers in front of Mu Lianchen and threw the flowers into a trash can not far away from them.

"There's garbage on the co-pilot's seat, why aren't you throwing it away, Boss Mu? It seems that Director Mu doesn't like me too much. My seat is filled with water, so it's better for me to sit at the back. "

After doing all of this in a relaxed manner, Jiang Yansheng elegantly sat at the back and announced the number nine position.

It looked like a taxi.

She saw in the rearview mirror that the "taxi driver" was livid and did not say a word. The mood she had been suppressing during the day was a lot better.

Sure enough, making a hateful person suffer was truly very interesting.

While waiting for the traffic light, he opened the window and smoked a cigarette.

"What's your relationship with Gu Huo?"

Jiang Yan Sheng wrinkled his nose as he stared at the flickering sparks at his fingertips.

Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment, but then continued to smile.

"What relationship?" Husband and wife's relationship. "