That night, Jiang Zhi didn't sleep peacefully in his hometown.
He simply returned to Beijing early in the morning.
As soon as she got off the high-speed train, Jiang Zhi was stopped. Rows of people in black stood in front of her, refusing to let her go.
Jiang Zhi pursed her lips into a straight line little by little, and got into the car with them in cooperation.
There is no point in resisting.
What's more, what she wants to see when she comes back this time is the person behind them.
The car drove all the way to the north of Beijing.
The driver parked the car in front of Guselou. The aroma of tea overflowed, and it seemed to be a teahouse. Then Jiang Zhi was respectfully asked to get out of the car.
As soon as Jiang Zhi walked in, a waiter came to ask if he was Ms. Jiang.
Jiang Zhi nodded and followed the waiter step by step.
The teahouse is decorated in an antique style, and there is a cave in the middle. After a long corridor, there is a view of a small bridge and flowing water. Small lotus leaves stand in the courtyard, which is extremely elegant. The light fresh water vapor permeates the courtyard, eliminating some of the upcoming summer heat. meaning.
The waiter led Jiang Zhi to the door of the 'Nan' box, stretched out his hand to open the door, and invited Jiang Zhi to go in.
Jiang Zhi didn't move.
A voice came from the box.
"Cousin, I have helped you with everything, how are you going to thank me?"
Liang Shiyan chuckled, "What do you want?"
"I've taken a fancy to a new sports car, but I'm still short on it."
Liang Shiyan: "Okay, charge it to my account."
"Thank you, cousin!"
Jiang Zhi stood at the door for a long time, blowing the cold wind for a long time.
She stood there until her mind was clear, her body was cold, and the angry molten liquid in her body slowly turned into cold solid ice, then she opened the door and went in.
They are indeed cousins, they look very much alike.
Zhang Qian was the first to stand up. Just as he was about to yell at who disturbed their brothers' love affair, Liang Shiyan stopped him, leaned on the wooden chair, and looked at Jiang Zhi at the door.
Jiang Zhi's palm-sized face was getting paler, and her beige long wide-leg pants and plain top made her look petite and frail. However, the fire in her eyes was like clusters of seedlings, burning even more intensely.
Forming an ultimate sense of contrast.
Liang Shiyan tapped his fingers on the arm of the chair, one sound after another.
It was like a heavy hammer, hitting Jiang Zhi's heart, dull, forming a huge pressure.
Finally, Jiang Zhi said with difficulty: "Liang Shiyan, why don't you let me go?"
Liang Shiyan had a smile on his lips, and his pupils were filled with crazy beasts. He glanced at Zhang Qian lightly, and Zhang Qian subconsciously took two steps back. He understood the man's look, staggered up and walked out the door.
Jiang Zhi and Liang Shiyan were left alone in the room.
The air became increasingly tense.
Liang Shiyan stood up and approached Jiang Zhi step by step.
There seemed to be roots under her feet. Jiang Zhi remained motionless, more or less resigned to his fate, but the fire in her eyes told Liang Shiyan that she had not surrendered to him.
Turbulent undercurrents clashed in their eyes.
Liang Shiyan smiled instead of being angry.
Immediately afterwards, his back hit the table hard, making a sharp sound.
Jiang Zhi was in pain and his face turned pale. Just when he was about to resist, Liang Shiyan suppressed her hands with one hand, raised her head high, and squeezed one foot between the woman's knees.
There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and the collision is like an egg hitting a stone. Even if you want to resist, you can't resist.
Fair skin is exposed to the cold air.
Even though it's almost summer, it's still cold now.
Jiang Zhi screamed softly and tried to pull up her clothes, but her hands were in Liang Shiyan's hands and she could not move.
Liang Shiyan was like a lion patrolling his territory, his eyes sliding down inch by inch, lingering on the woman's fair shoulders.
"Tell me who your adulterer is, and I'll kill him." He fiercely pressed an inch closer.
Jiang Zhi tilted his head, pursed his lips, and refused to answer.
Liang Shiyan sneered and pinched the slender neck tightly with his other hand, tightening it step by step.
Jiang Zhi didn't speak, and she was too suffocated to speak, and her body was shaking violently.
The next second, Liang Shiyan leaned down and bit the skin on the fair collarbone.
Jiang Zhi's eyesight went dark, and he felt severe pain.
