She asked tentatively: "Isn't Shan Jingjing in prison?" How do you know she's going to see me? ”

Jiang Fengxing's face was gloomy and said, "Sheng Sheng has gone to visit the prison!" Shi Hui, all the things you did, Shan Jingjing shook out! ”

Shi Hui's pupils contracted sharply, and she clenched her phone.

She did a lot of calculations, but she didn't expect that they would find Shan Jingjing in prison.

She thought that Shan Jingjing wanted to harm Su Wansheng many times, and with Lu Zhenming's revenge temperament, she would definitely use means to let Shan Jingjing die in prison.

Since Shan Jingjing was imprisoned, she has been waiting for the news that Shan Jingjing died violently in prison.

But I didn't wait, but I didn't expect to wait for the news.

There was a moment of panic in her heart, but Mo Yuxuan was next to her, and she couldn't show her feet, so she quickly calmed down.

"Cousin, Shan Jingjing is not mentally normal, do you believe what she said?"

Jiang Fengxing sneered: "Really? Then when you go to see Shan Jingjing, do you want me to accompany you? Let's confront each other? ”

"I don't know her, why should I go to see her?"

"You're still pretending to be at this point, okay, I'll see how long you want to pretend!" With that, he hung up.

Shi Hui took the phone off her ear and returned it to Mo Yuxuan.

"Shan Jingjing wants to see you?" Mo Yuxuan was puzzled.

Shi Hui nodded: "She should want to threaten me with the photo again, but she has already gone in, so she shouldn't have the ability to spread the photo." ”

If she went to see Shan Jingjing, she would definitely be known by Lu Zhenming and them.

Since she was threatened by Shan Jingjing's "indecent photos" before, she should have hated Shan Jingjing so much that she couldn't go to see her.

Shan Jingjing was insane, which was identified by the hospital.

As long as she insists that she hasn't done it, she, a normal person, should be more credible than that madman.

Mo Yuxuan said: "Then don't go to see her, lest she bite people indiscriminately, or threaten you with photos to do something." ”

***

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Zhiyue and Feng Chen returned to the city.

When leaving, Song's mother also picked a lot of seasonal vegetables in the vegetable garden for Song Zhiyue to take.

As soon as he got home, Song Zhiyue carried the dishes into the kitchen and put them in the refrigerator the same.

Feng Chen took a glass of water, sat on the sofa to rest, then answered a phone call, and then went upstairs.

Song Zhiyue came out of the kitchen, he was no longer seen in the living room, and the water cup on the coffee table was still emitting white smoke.

She watched two episodes of the phone, and went back upstairs to her room at nine o'clock.

As she took a shower, she was flushed with red ears when she thought about what had happened this morning.

She clearly remembered the feeling of Feng Chen's hand caressing her skin, and she didn't know ...... tonight

She took a shower and walked out of the room, feeling that the long-sleeved and long-pants pajamas on her body were a little conservative, and there was no temptation for her stomach, so she changed into a summer suspender nightdress.

After that, I took out the perfume I bought in Paris, sprayed some on my body, and then lay on the bed and played with my phone.

I waited until half past ten, but I didn't see the dust knocking on the door, and the door next door didn't move.

She bit her lip and put on her slippers to take a look at his study.

But as soon as he opened the door, his bare arms and legs felt a chill.

Dressing like this to find him seems a little too deliberate.

Although she was not reserved in front of him, she seemed to be in a hurry to let him sleep.

After thinking about it, she went back to her room and took a thin coat from the closet and draped it over her shoulders.

Before she could reach the study, Feng Chen came out of it, his pace brisk, his face anxious.