Jiang could no longer help with business matters.

But he knew that these days, Wen Shiqing seemed to be suddenly free.

When he came back from school, Wen Shiqing was at home, and when he went out, Wen Shiqing was also at home.

Jiang has begun to worry whether the Xu family is really going to change hands?

He was a little worried, but he was afraid of poking Wen Shiqing's wound, so he was depressed, watching all directions vigilantly with his eyes.

At the same time, they began to prepare to find some odd jobs at the gate of the school, lest the two of them really end up homeless.

Jiang was ready to raise Wen Shiqing by himself.

Unexpectedly, one day he would also take care of his little lover.

At night, just a second before he fell asleep, he was still thinking, if Wen Shiqing was taken care of by him, wouldn't he want to do something?You don't have to live under one roof to pay off your desires like you do now.

Tsk, is this the legendary Feng Shui turn?

Jiang has suddenly begun to look forward to that day.

It's been a week like this.

After school today, Assistant Yang was late, and Jiang hadn't seen the familiar car when he went out.

He glanced at the time, he was not in a hurry anyway, he simply sat beside the canteen by the school gate and waited.

But didn't expect to meet Lin Zirui.

Lin Zirui was also taken aback when he saw Jiang Ji, he stood there hesitating for a moment and walked over.

"Ahem, cough, why are you here?" He was idling, with one hand in his pocket, walked over pretending to be careless, and sat next to Jiang Ji.

Jiang Ji frowned, and moved his butt a little away from him.

Lin Zirui didn't pay much attention to his movements, but just moved along.

Jiang Ji: "..."

He said, "What are you doing?"

He probably heard the wind and knew that the Xu family was going to reshuffle the cards. Lin Zirui scratched his head, his tone was a little uncomfortable, and he said awkwardly: "I heard that Wen Shiqing was sacked?"

Jiang Ji: "Huh?"

The news among the aristocratic families is all exchanged, and Lin Zirui's eldest brother is friendly with Wen Shiqing, so the news can't be kept secret.

Lin Zirui also knew that Jiang had followed Wen Shiqing, and he was worried, but he didn't show it on his face. He clicked his tongue, "If you are homeless, you can also come to the Lin family to find me."

He turned his face away, pretending to look somewhere, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, my family is not short of your meal."

Jiang already looked at him in surprise.

He didn't think Lin Zirui would do anything good, he looked at him suspiciously: "Do you have some conspiracy?"

Lin Zirui became anxious immediately, and almost jumped up: "What? What kind of conspiracy can I have? Don't bite Lu Dongbin, who doesn't know good people."

Jiang Ji slightly praised: "The idiom is used correctly, it seems that the language is good."

As Lin Zirui, who has been a scumbag since childhood, this was the first time he heard someone praise him.

He was a little at a loss, his ears turned red, and then he said solemnly, "Thank you, and you are the same."

Jiang Ji: "..."

He couldn't help laughing: "Okay, it seems that you really don't have any conspiracy."

"But you are worrying too much." He smiled: "Wen Shiqing loves me very much, even if he lives on the street by himself, he will not let me live on the street."

Lin Zirui froze for a moment, and wanted to laugh.

He felt that Jiang was a little naive.

What kind of existence Wen Shiqing is, as Lin Zeyu's younger brother, he knows better than others.

People at the top of the pyramid, how could they like Jiang Ji? At most, it was just for fun. Now that they can't take care of themselves, how could he care about Jiang Ji's life and death?

Lin Zirui touched the tip of his nose, unable to bear to break Jiang Ji's beautiful fantasy, "Then if you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

He stood up, coyly: "Just treat it as repaying your life-saving grace last time."

As he spoke, Lin Zirui took out a business card from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand: "This is my phone number, if you need anything, call me.

Jiang Ji gave him a strange look.

He used to think that Lin Zirui had something wrong with his brain, but now he seriously felt that there was something wrong with his mind.

Shouldn't normal people resent him for leaving him in the shop to do the dishes?Why did Lin Zirui turn his brain around?

Jiang already pondered, no wonder Lin Zirui didn't inherit the property from the Lin family. With his stubborn appearance, he would be cheated out of his pants one day.

The horn on the side of the road sounded, and Jiang already looked up and saw the car that picked him up at some point.

He stuffed the business card into his pocket casually, stood up, and waved to Lin Zirui with his bag on his back: "You should hope that I feel better."

He turned his head and walked quickly in the direction of the car.

Lin Zirui sat on the stool. He looked at the people sitting in the car. Even though he couldn't see them, he knew who the owner of the car was.

He frowned, Wen Shiqing has already kicked Jiang Ji away at this time?

Lin Zirui scratched his head, if he kicked him off, he could pretend Jiang Ji went home.

Lin Zirui stood up only after the people in the car were out of sight.

Tang Suisui didn't come to school, he lived in the hospital, and he had no reason to come to school.

His university is two hours away from this high school.

In fact, Lin Zirui didn't really understand why he wandered here. He didn't realize it until he saw Jiang Ji from a distance at the school gate.

He came to look for Jiang Ji.

reason?

Maybe it was because he heard the news about Xu's family from his elder brother yesterday and stayed up all night.

He may have repercussions from the heavy snow. The big brother in the next bed routinely broadcasts the weather forecast, saying that the temperature will cool down today, and there may be another heavy snowfall.

Before dawn, Lin Zirui dreamed that the high-spirited young man was kicked out of the gate of Wen's house, buried in heavy snow just like he was that day.

However, he seemed to be overthinking it.

Lin Zirui sat on the stool, chewed the gum in his mouth, and thought of what Jiang had said before leaving.

He yawned, stretched his waist, and said to himself: "Go back and catch up on sleep."

Lin Zirui's arrival didn't change anything. Jiang already knew that the Xu family had reshuffled the cards. If Wen Shiqing wanted to seize it, he would definitely have no resources to spare, but he was too idle right now.

This made Jiang already feel that the situation was not very good.

Could it be that he really can't fight?

Or is Wen Shiqing's hard work these years destined to make Xu Mucheng's wedding dress?

"Uncle Wen, aren't you busy?" Jiang Ji asked insinuatingly.

Wen Shiqing hummed: "Didn't you want to go out for a long time? Have time this week, go out and play?"

Jiang had finished thinking, and Wen Shiqing had given up struggling, and it seemed that there was no room for change.

He pursed his lips and began to think of ways to save himself.

Wen Shiqing was willing to be a stepping stone, but Jiang was no longer willing to let Wen Shiqing follow the old path.

If this cannot be avoided, does it mean that Wen Shiqing's fate cannot be changed?Will he die young?

Jiang has forced himself to calm down, he is a little scared now.

The plot is full of love and love, and there is very little written about commercial wars.

Jiang Ji wondered if he could find something that could help Wen Shiqing.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

In the original plot, Mr. Xu shouldn't have died so early now.

If he knows the plot, it will promote the emotional changes and development between the attack and the victim, but there should be no interference with other people's lifespan.

Jiang Ji's hands trembled a little.

He recalled the details carefully. In the original plot, there was a plot where Mrs. Xu wanted to give Mr. Xu chronic medicine, but Xu Mucheng discovered it.

The author wrote this plot to create an image of integrity.

In the plot, Xu Mucheng found out that Mrs. Xu was going to give medicine, and had a big fight with Mrs. Xu. After realizing how vicious his mother was, he hid in the room alone and cried.

At that time, Tang Suisui entered the room to comfort him regardless of everyone's obstruction. The two talked to each other and cuddled each other.

This is also one of the reasons why Xu Mucheng's stock buying attack has been requested by many readers to become a real card.

Poor and humble characters, from ancient times to the present, are full of feelings.

It is also because of this that Mr. Xu did not pass away so early.

Then there is a change now, is it possible that the plot has changed, and Mrs. Xu's drug administration has not been stopped?

This discovery made Jiang Ji's heart skip a beat, and he glanced at Wen Shiqing nervously.

Wen Shiqing stared at him, raised his hand and touched his palm: "What's wrong? Your hands are sweating."

Jiang already pursed his lips, he didn't know how to prove his conjecture, and he didn't know how to remind Wen Shiqing.

If Mrs. Xu really drugged Mr. Xu to cause him to die early, then Mrs. Xu is likely to be imprisoned.

As the eldest grandson, Xu Mucheng is also involved. When the Xu family suffers from fluctuations, then Wen Shiqing may become the biggest winner.

Even though he knew that he would be exposed, Jiang couldn't control that much. He only knew that he had to change Wen Shiqing's fate.

We can't let Wen Shiqing walk into a bottomless black hole like the fate in the plot.

Jiang Ji suddenly caught Wen Shiqing, he looked up at the man, his tone trembling: "Uncle Wen, is there no other way to get back everything that belongs to you?"

Wen Shiqing didn't know what was wrong with him, squeezed his fingers, and said relaxedly: "Actually, it's nothing, you don't have to worry."

Jiang already pursed his lips, hesitating a little.He held Wen Shiqing's palm instead, and stammered: "I said, I just said that if, is it possible, the death of Mr. Xu is tricky?"

Wen Shiqing paused and looked up at him.

Assistant Yang, who had been driving seriously in the front row, almost sent the car flying.

Wen Shiqing glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and said softly, "What do you mean?"

Those eyes were slightly raised at the end of the eyes, which were a bit sharp, and Jiang could hardly hold back his expression.

He pretended to be calm: "What's wrong? I think it's written like this in novels."

Wen Shiqing frowned: "You can't talk nonsense."

Of course Jiang Ji knew not to talk nonsense, he pursed his lips: "I only said it in front of you."

Wen Shiqing smiled helplessly, and tapped him on the head lightly: "It's almost the end of the semester, read the book carefully, and don't read any nonsense."

Jiang had seen him like this, so he knew that he didn't take it seriously, and he was a little discouraged: "I know."

Just when the car was parked outside the manor, Jiang had glanced at Wen Shiqing who was sitting on the seat: "Won't Uncle Wen go in?"

Wen Shiqing raised her eyes: "I have something to tell Xiao Yang, you go in first."

After Jiang had left, Assistant Yang immediately said in a solemn voice, "Sir, I absolutely did not leak any information."

Wen Shiqing narrowed her eyes, pressed the center of her brow lightly, and was a little puzzled: "A mistake?"

He didn't look at Assistant Yang, his gaze fell out of the car window, wondering what he was thinking.

Originally, he was worried that Wen Shiqing would doubt it, but now Jiang was even more worried that Wen Shiqing would not believe it.

He lay on the bed, a little depressed.

Can't sit still!

But how to tell Wen Shiqing that what he said is true?

Besides, he has no evidence. If there is no evidence to prove that what he said is true, Wen Shiqing may just treat him as a child playing tricks.

well.

Jiang already sighed, and he fell on the bed, looking up at the ceiling.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind.

The words that come out of his mouth are not convincing, what about the words that other people say?

Jiang Ji straightened up like a carp.

Lin Zeyu seems to be the only one who has a good relationship with Wen Shiqing.

Jiang Ji couldn't figure out how good the relationship between him and Wen Shiqing was for that person who seemed quite romantic.

But Lin Zeyu supported the Lin family with one hand, so he must have his own ability.

How can contact Lin Zeyu?

As long as Lin Zeyu speaks out, it will definitely be possible!

Jiang already suddenly remembered the business card that Lin Zirui had given him after school in the afternoon, with Lin Zirui's contact information on it.

Lin Zirui is Lin Zeyu's younger brother, so he can also take the opportunity to contact Lin Zeyu.

Thinking of this, Jiang hastily got up to look for the business card Lin Zirui gave him.

Fortunately, he didn't throw away the business card as trash, so he took it out of his coat pocket.

Lin Zirui's business card was written with some middle school lines, such a handsome guy who is invincible in the universe, exaggeratedly using anime characters as his avatar.

The "silly son of the landlord's family" temperament has been brought to the extreme.

Jiang was unable to complain, so he found his business card and called Lin Zirui.

Lin Zirui had just returned to the Lin family when he received a call from a stranger.

Few people knew about his private phone number, so he guessed it was Jiang Ji's phone number.

He thought Jiang had been kicked out by Wen Shiqing, and after connecting the phone, he walked out the door: "Where are you now, I'll pick you up..."

Jiang was confused: "What are you doing?"

Lin Zirui said naturally: "Didn't you get kicked out? Of course I came to take you in."

Jiang Ji: "..."

Jiang Ji: "Stop! I'm here to find your elder brother!"

Lin Zirui stopped walking, "What are you looking for with my elder brother?"

He didn't know what to think of, and he was a little anxious: "Can't you come to me for anything? If my elder brother can do it, I can do it too!"

Jiang Ji: "..."

He smiled and said, "Can you persuade Wen Shiqing for me?"

Lin Zirui hesitated, and he murmured: "Are you really kicked out? If Wen Shiqing doesn't want you, I want you."

Jiang Ji: "Bah, I've already said no."

"Let's get down to business," he cleared his throat: "Is your elder brother at home? Can you give me his contact information, and I'll talk to him alone."

Lin Zirui muttered: "He's not at home, if you have something to tell me, I can tell it for you."

He still didn't want Jiang Ji to contact Lin Zeyu.

Lin Zeyu, that old guy, likes to play with young people the most, and he even fell in love with Jiang Ji before.

If the two of them had any more contact, maybe Lin Zeyu would lose his head and stage a robbery.

Jiang Ji helped his forehead: "Alright."

"I'll add you on WeChat and send it to you, and you can just pass it on when the time comes."

Hearing that Jiang already wanted to add his contact information, Lin Zirui nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay."

I don't know if Lin Zeyu can do it, Jiang has already sent the matter to Lin Zirui, telling him not to reveal that he said it.

Lin Zirui repeatedly said that he would not speak.

As for whether Lin Zirui will disclose it, Jiang no longer knows, but he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

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