Chapter 3 Is It Dead?

Jiang Nian was suddenly anxious, she banged on the door hard, but there was no response.

She called out Shen Sinian's name, and the answer to her was her own voice echoing in the room.

Jiang Nian's chest rose and fell violently, anger swelled in her heart, she stood in place, took a deep breath, and told herself to calm down, she wanted to see how long Shen Sinian could lock her up.

Jiang Nian looked at everything in the room, it had been three years, and there had been no change here, and the ironic wedding photo was still hanging prominently on the wall at the head of the bed.

Jiang Nian was bored in the room, her mobile phone had already been out of battery in the hotel, and she couldn't do anything now but sleep.

Moreover, she really slept, and slept deeply.

Jiang Nian was woken up by a knock on the door, she opened her sleepy eyes, looked at the door indifferently, and saw Shen Sinian.

He held a plate in his hand, placed it on the table casually, and said without being salty or light: "Eat." ”

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Nian raised his eyes and glanced at it, but he didn't plan to get up.

Seeing this, Shen Sinian asked unhappily: "Don't eat?"

Jiang Nian didn't speak.

"Mom Zhang, take it out. Shen Sinian said to the door.

In the next second, Zhang's mother opened the door and walked in.

Jiang Nian watched as the fragrant meat was taken away, leaving only a little fragrance to taste, she pretended to be calm, but her stomach was already empty.

Shen Sinian didn't say anything, walked into the bathroom on the side, and suddenly there was a sound of water.

Jiang Nian shrunk in the quilt a little helpless, not knowing what Shen Sinian wanted to do, the conversation in the detention center three years ago echoed in her mind, Shen Sinian's injured expression lingered, she was thinking about it, Shen Sinian walked out in a bathrobe.

Shen Sinian walked to the side of the bed and lifted the quilt.

Jiang Nian looked at him vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

Shen Sinian sneered: "Don't worry, it's been three years, and I'm not interested in you for a long time." ”

Jiang Nian sighed in her heart, laughing at herself for the redundant reaction she had just made, she lay down, and her heart was mixed.

Shen Sinian turned over, didn't look at her, and said lightly: "Don't try to escape while I'm asleep, there are people guarding outside." ”

After speaking, he treated Jiang Nian as if he didn't exist, and didn't speak again.

**

The next day.

Shen Sinian is having a meeting in the conference room, he has been in prison for three years, and he doesn't know a lot about the company, although Chen Ke will visit him every other week to explain the company's situation, but when he really takes over again, there are still many thorny issues waiting for him to deal with.

At this time, the heads of each department are reporting the work of the department in turn.

Shen Sinian sat thoughtfully on the chair, looking at everyone with a distracted look.

The manager of the planning department looked at Shen Sinian thoughtfully, with a suspicious expression, and looked at Shen Sinian with some apprehension.

He has finished the report, and the general manager has not expressed his opinion, and he is hesitating to remind him.

As a result, Shen Sinian's mobile phone saved him.

Shen Sinian's mobile phone vibrated violently on the coffee-colored walnut conference table, he glanced at the caller ID on it, his face sank, and picked it up.

"Sir, something happened to my wife. ”

The room was so quiet that you could breathe in.

A subtle woman's voice came from the phone, a little anxious, and she couldn't hear what she was saying clearly.

Everyone sitting in suits and leather shoes held their breath, looked at each other, and finally looked at Shen Sinian with nervous expressions.

Without waiting for everyone to figure out the situation, Shen Sinian frowned, clenched his hand on the conference table, and asked in a low voice, "Are you dead?"