The speed of the car was very fast, and the supercar was driving on the road at a high speed, and the turbidity that Jiang Aiyu had accumulated in his heart finally emptied a lot.

Jiang Ai thought about putting these inconsequential worries aside, and seeing Wang Jia next was the most important thing, but his nose was still sour.

She held the steering wheel in one hand and rubbed her nose with the other, but tears dripped down her hand first.

She wiped it pretending not to care, squeezed out a smile, and comforted herself that she was fine, it was nothing, everything would pass, it would be fine.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, she looked at the number on it and frowned slightly, but she still picked it up and connected the phone.

At the same time, Bo Shuyan was sitting on the seat in the car, his knuckles unbuttoned his black shirt with his knuckle fingers, and there was a hint of tiredness in his tone, "Where are you?" ”

Jiang Ai was annoyed by the tone in which he was talking to herself, but there was no way, she tried her best to control her emotions and suppressed her voice as much as possible: "I'll go see Dad." ”

"I just found out about Huo Ran's going to the house, I originally made an appointment for dinner, but I didn't expect him to go early." He knew Meng Huoran's attitude towards Jiang Ai, and he also knew Jiang Ai's temper, so naturally he wouldn't let them get along alone.

"I thought you deliberately let people give me a horse," Jiang Ai sneered, she can endure others, she can also let others, but to Bo Shuyan, even if one day he becomes the richest man in the world, and one day he becomes an immortal, she Jiang Ai can still point to his nose and scold him, "Since I am so unpopular with them, and they are so important to you, why do you bother to ask for hardship and I get the certificate." Or do you just want to see me blamed and disliked by them? Don't worry, as long as I'm still alive in the Imperial City, there are a lot of people who want to trample me under my feet, and you don't have to worry about them. ”

Bo Shuyan's good-looking brows furrowed tightly, a layer of cold air appeared on his handsome face, and the hand holding the phone tightened, "Jiang Ai," he said, there was no trace of superfluous emotion in his voice, "I'm not as dirty as you think, and I'm not as boring as you think." ”

He rubbed his eyebrows a little irritably, "Where are you now?" I'll pick you up. ”

She didn't know what to say for a while, originally they should either live or die, or never see each other again. But it has become the most intimate relationship, she really doesn't know how to deal with it, as long as she thinks about it, she gets bored and at a loss.

"I'll be on my own," said a hoarse voice with a steady stream of exhaustion, "please." ”

With that, she hung up the phone.

A busy sound came out of the earpiece, Bo Shuyan's big hand holding the mobile phone loosened, and he took the mobile phone weakly, his blue eyes were hidden in the changing shadows, and there was sadness in the obscurity.

After a long while, he picked up his phone and pressed a number, "Check the location of Mrs." ”

Jiang Ai went to the hospital first, Jiang Weiguo was still in the intensive care unit, and the doctor said that the indicators were good, and the patient's sense of survival was very strong.

Jiang Ai looked through the glass at the old man who seemed to be thinner than in the morning, his nose was sour, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and all the uneasiness in his heart was smoothed out.

She stayed for a few minutes, went out, and went to the address given by Wang Jia.

As one of the landmarks of the Imperial City, Wals has always been the benchmark for five-star hotels.

Because the hotel couldn't go up without a room card, she called Wang Jia when she entered the lobby.

Wang Jia asked her to wait, and she sent an assistant to come down to pick it up.

Jiang Ai said hello, just put away the mobile phone, and turned around to see Pan Shuer and a large group of girls walking towards her, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Yo, isn't this Jiang Ai?" One of the girls walked proudly over in a ten-centimeter high heel, nostrils facing the sky, "You still have the face to come back!" I thought you were dead outside. ”

Jiang Ai, the girl in front of her, didn't know her at all, and she really didn't understand why she was so hostile to herself.

The girl saw that Jiang Ai was silent, thinking that she was scared, and her tone became even more arrogant, "I'm really not worth it for Jiang Weiguo, Jiang's downfall, I went to the hospital half dead in anger, and I didn't see my daughter come back to take care of her." But also, thinking of the person who replaced your Jiang family, you probably don't have the face to come back. Tsk, if I were you, I would have to die headfirst. ”

Jiang Ai's beautiful face was beautiful and cold, and even the corners of his eyes had a chill that stung him, and he said coldly: "Have you finished speaking?" ”

She was thinking about Wang Jia's side, and she really didn't have time to fight with her.

The girl thought that the other party would be angry and sprinkled like a shrew, and then she ridiculed and laughed fiercely, and finally there was a physical altercation, she stepped on her hard with her shoes, and then asked her sisters to take pictures and post them on the Internet, so that everyone could see how down-and-out the former little bully was, and how beautiful she was.

But he didn't expect that the other party's face was not wrinkled, and the disdainful momentum did not converge because it was hidden, and it was even more powerful.

"What kind of attitude do you have?!" The girl was in a hurry, holding her chest with one hand, pointing at Jiang Ai with the other, and scolding: "Do you think you are still the invincible little overlord!" You don't look at what you are now, I can talk to you because I can look up to you. If you behave well and apologize to me, maybe I'll reward you with 18,000 for a night here. ”

"Yes," looking at Jiang Ai, who didn't speak, another girl stepped forward, and an Internet celebrity face was full of meanness, "Why don't you apologize to me alone, we will reward you with 18,000, which is enough for you to earn for a year." Otherwise, with your high school diploma, how can you afford to support your father who will not die, and repay ...... You......! The girl's voice rose abruptly, "Let go!" ”

Jiang Ai grabbed the girl's hand and broke it fiercely, relying on her height to get close to the woman, with a cold cold gaze in her eyes, "You say it again?" Who wants to die or not die? ”

The girl only felt that her own hand was about to break, she struggled instinctively, Jiang Ai's hand seemed to grow on her hand and couldn't shake it off, and it hurt more and more, she hated it very much, and she was also annoyed, staring at her reddish eyes and said: "Your dad, I'm talking about your dad, you ...... Pain! ”

Just hearing a creak, the girl's hand hung from her wrist in an extremely strange posture.

The girl next to her looked at it, thought about helping, and shouted, "You let go of Ying'er." ”

Jiang Ai threw away Ying'er from her mouth, grabbed the bag she smashed over, pulled it, threw it aside, kicked her in the stomach, looked at the woman who flew out, her eyes coldly swept over the bodies of other girls who were so frightened that she took a few steps back, her voice was cold, "Let me hear your dirty mouth say a disrespectful word to my father, and I will abolish her!" ”