Jiang has restrained his urge to drive people away, and sent Grandma Jiang away.

When there were only two people left in the room, Xu Mucheng came back to his senses in a daze.

He opened his mouth: "Jiang has..."

Jiang Ji: "How did you find this place?"

His face was full of vigilance and disgust: "What are you doing at my house? What do you want to do?"

The young man's vigilant eyes hurt Xu Mucheng, Xu Mucheng opened his mouth, and he lowered his head with a dejected expression: "Jiang Ji, I already know..."

Jiang already frowned: "What do you know?"

He said: "The Xu family is not being imprisoned now, why did you appear here?"

He was already a little impatient with Xu Mucheng, and he was irritable, and even wanted to punch the person in front of him.

Xu Mucheng didn't pay attention to his words, but just clenched his fist slightly, and said to himself: "You are the son of the Tang family, isn't Tang Suisui..."

Jiang Ji probably didn't expect that he was talking about this matter.

He was in a daze for a moment, and Mrs. Tang knelt down in front of him begging him.

When he looked up again, the boy's eyes were cold: "So what do you want to say? I have already called the police, and the police will come in a while, so hurry up and say what you want to say."

He was too unreasonable, Xu Mucheng lowered his eyes in disappointment: "If you were not wronged, you were the one who grew up with me, and I wouldn't like Tang Suisui either."

He gritted his teeth unwillingly, and his eyes were full of resentment: "If you hadn't been dropped, you and I wouldn't be strangers now."

Jiang already thought it was a little funny, so he couldn't help laughing out loud, looking at Xu Mucheng as if he was looking at a clown: "Xu Mucheng, that's what you like."

He said: "When you liked Tang Suisui, you liked it very much. Now that you don't like Tang Suisui, you just throw it away like a pair of shoes. If it were me, if you meet someone who is more attracted to you than me, you will also love him."would abandon me as well.”

He looked at Xu Mucheng mockingly: "Do you think so?"

Xu Mucheng frowned, and he retorted: "Jiang Ji, why do you think so? You know I'm not such a person!"

Jiang Ji smiled contemptuously: "Xu Mucheng, even if you like me, what's the use of it? If it were before, I might trust you without hesitation, but unfortunately I am not the former Jiang Ji."

He met Xu Mucheng's eyes, and suddenly remembered that Xu Mucheng didn't know the original plot in the plot, and he was actually playing the piano against the cow when he said these words to him now.

Xu Mucheng was about to say something more when he heard footsteps outside.

He saw Wen Shiqing.

The man stood at the door, his expression was uneasy when he saw him, and his voice was cold: "Why are you here?"

Xu Mucheng didn't expect Wen Shiqing to be there.

He froze for a moment: "Uncle..."

Wen Shiqing pulled Jiang Past behind him, and felt a slight tremor from the boy's wrist.

His expression turned colder, and the eyes he looked at Xu Mucheng were frighteningly cold.

Xu Mucheng seldom saw Wen Shiqing lose his temper, but now that he met the man's cold eyes, he couldn't help but take a step back, he said: "Uncle and Jiang already..."

With a dry voice, he laughed at himself, "That's right, my uncle is so nice..."

His eyes turned gray, and he was about to say something more when he heard the siren sound.

Xu Mucheng paused, and took one last look at Jiang Ji: "Jiang Ji..."

He hesitated to speak, and finally when he was handcuffed, he didn't say the last word to Jiang Ji.

When Xu Mucheng walked out of Jiang's house, he saw Grandma Jiang who was full of fear. He couldn't help lowering his head, trying to avoid Grandma Jiang's eyes.

When he was escorted into the police car, Xu Mucheng took one last look at Jiang's house.

His mother used all her connections to let him escape and wanted him to make a comeback.

But Mrs. Xu didn't expect that he didn't come out to escape, but to have a look at Jiang Ji.

When Jiang was kidnapped, he was jailed.

In prison, he couldn't sleep all night.

When a friend came to visit him and told him to find Jiang Ji, he wanted to see Jiang Ji.

He knew that Jiang would not come to see him, so he could only come out by himself.

Jiang Ji breathed a sigh of relief when Xu Mucheng was taken away.

Even though he knew that Xu Mucheng was doomed, Jiang Ji still didn't want anyone who had hurt Grandma Jiang to appear in this place.

It will make him feel the crisis of the territory being invaded.

Wen Shiqing knew what he was worried about, and his expression eased: "There will be no next time."

Jiang Ji nodded: "I hope."

He had felt the power of the protagonist's aura, which made him anxious, and made him feel that these things were like a time bomb.

Jiang Ji said: "School will start in a few days, and I'm going back to Yanjing."

He looked at Wen Shiqing, feeling a little more at ease in his heart.

Wen Shiqing kissed the side of his ear: "I come to pick you up every day."

Jiang already nodded.

The winter vacation was gone in the blink of an eye. Before leaving, Grandma Jiang was reluctant to leave, and Jiang Ji was also reluctant to leave.

He wanted to take Grandma Jiang to Yanjing, but Grandma Jiang was old and didn't want to go to an unfamiliar place, nor did she want to get familiar with another environment.

Jiang has reached a critical period, and transferring schools is also very troublesome.

During this period of time, the state has adjusted back a bit, and Jiang Ji is also trying to restrain some of Nan Fengzhu's own psychological problems.

He wants to get into a good university and study his favorite major.

He didn't want to be like in the plot, where no ideals were realized.

When they arrived in Yanjing, Lu Heming and Assistant Yang picked him up.

Lu Heming didn't have a driver's license, so he could only take the co-driver, but he insisted on coming to pick up Jiang Ji. Jiang Ji was fine, but he was just curious when Lu Heming and Wen Shiqing got on better?

Lu Heming didn't seem to like Wen Shiqing very much before, but now he treats Wen Shiqing kindly.

Lu Heming sat in the co-pilot, looking at the people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, he pursed his lips and smiled softly: "Go out for a while, it seems to be in good condition."

Jiang Ji also smiled: "It's better, the Fengshui of my hometown supports people."

Lu Heming chatted with him: "If you need my help, you can tell me."

Jiang Ji held his chin: "It really is. I missed some classes. Do you have any notes? Let me have a look?"

Lu Heming rolled his eyes: "Of course, I'm also making up lessons these days, so you can ask me if you don't understand."

Jiang Ji smiled immediately and said, "Then I won't be polite."

Seeing that the two were chatting vigorously, Wen Shiqing coughed lightly, squeezed the boy's neck, and clasped lightly: "I can do it too."

Jiang has a shocked face: "Uncle, how old are you? It has been many years since you graduated from high school, and the content of high school has changed a lot, so don't try to be brave."

The smile on Wen Shiqing's face froze, he raised his hand and pinched the boy's chin, and pinched it a little angrily: "There are still outsiders, don't you save me some face?"

Jiang Ji smiled and looked at Lu Heming: "Lu Heming is not an outsider."

Lu Heming and Zhang Wen knew about his relationship with Wen Shiqing, so he didn't avoid suspicion.

Lu Heming squeezed out a smile, and he turned his head away from the intimate atmosphere between the two of them.

Assistant Yang glanced at it, thinking that the child hadn't let go yet.