Chapter Twenty-Five: You're Still Not Honest
She heard a female voice again, and she also prepared two desserts.
Jujube chestnut cake and osmanthus are crispy.
The jujube chestnut cake took some time, giving her an excuse to let the maid bring other dishes and send them, while she waited here for the fire.
After the maid left, she sat on the small bench and watched the fire.
It didn't take long for Guo Jingshan to stand by the door.
She came to her senses and stood politely.
Guo Jingshan took a cigarette in his hand and approached with a smile on his face.
His composure gives him a special charm, whether he laughs or gets angry, you can't guess what he really means, which will make you a little baffled.
He took a soft puff on his cigarette and glanced at the steamer.
"What else to do?"
"Jujube chestnut cake."
"Good craftsmanship."
"Thank you."
Guo Jingshan turned his head and nicknamed her.
This is Jiang Yinshu, she is obviously a fish and meat that can be slaughtered, but she is neither humble nor arrogant.
In fact, you can tell that she is scared to death, but she is just holding it there.
Guo Jingshan turned his head and spit out a puff of cigarette: "Want to beat the old lady's idea?" ”
Jiang Yinshu nodded: "It didn't work." ”
She's honest.
Guo Jingshan nodded: "So are you ready to accept the conditions put forward by Feng Meishu?" ”
Jiang Yinshu froze in disbelief.
She looked at him with surprise and doubt.
Didn't he know everything, why didn't he believe her?
Jiang Yinshu has thought about it many times, with Mrs. Guo's well-known insight, it must be unusual for Mrs. Guo to deal with Guo Jingshan so hard.
But Jiang Yinshu just didn't understand why Jingshan didn't believe it, even though everything was very simple.
She had some suspicions that Jing Shan might have known that she was innocent.
She was afraid that she had become a victim of a whim contest between Mrs. Kuang and Kuang Jingshan.
After all, these powerful people don't take human life seriously.
Guo Jingshan walked a few steps and smelled the aroma of jujube emanating from the pot.
"According to your usual rhetoric, it should be at this step, let me ask you a few doubts, if you can explain it, I can consider giving you a chance to prove your innocence, maybe I will go to Runcheng to investigate, how about it?"
It was rare for him to be so formal, and Jiang Yinshu's heart surged.
But after trying the first few times, she was a little disheartened.
I don't know if it's a trap dug by Guo Jingshan from his position.
"I agree."
Jingshan sat down in front of her, the small bench she had just sat on, and he moved his feet closer to the fire.
"Sit down."
The small bench is limited and he already occupies half the distance.
Jiang Yinshu shook his head: "I'll just stand." ”
Guo Jingshan stopped talking, and looked at the stove and smoked.
In the puff of smoke, Jiang Yinshu hesitated and sat down.
The moment Jingshan threw away the cigarette butt, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Yinshu.
"Why did you look at Mr. Wang crying? You have to tell the truth, because I am not blind. ”
Jiang Yinshu didn't expect him to remember it at all.
She was a little nervous and wanted to bow her head, but Jing Shan took her in front of him with one arm through her waist behind her, and looked at her with a burning gaze.
Jiang Yinshu was shocked and panicked, and kept struggling.
Guo Jingshan tightened his strength: "I'll let you go when you say it." ”
The four eyes are facing each other, and Jingshan is extremely calm, and the pitch-black pupils have infinite concentration, so that people dare not act rashly.
I don't know why, although Guo Jingshan scared Jiang Yinshu several times and expressed that she wanted her life, she preferred that Guo Jingshan would keep her alive among Guo Jingshan and Mrs. Kuang.
Mrs. Guo seems to be moved by emotion and reason, but she hides a despicable gentle knife, and the knife costs people's lives.
Seeing that Jiang Yinshu hadn't opened his mouth yet, Jingshan wrapped his other hand around her waist and wrapped her in his arms with his other hand, smiling gently.
"I give in, depending on your sincerity."
Jiang Yinshu had never been in contact with a man, and now such an action made her whole body stiff, and aggrieved tears rolled in her eyes.
"He's like my brother."
Guo Jingshan looked at her expressionlessly, and for a long time, he sneered.
"You're still not honest."
He pulled his hand and got up in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Yinshu was caught off guard and fell to the ground suddenly.
She cried sadly, she didn't care whether Jingshan believed it or not, she lowered her head and didn't get up.