Early the next morning, Jiang Yan could guarantee that this was definitely the most positive bed she had ever gotten, she packed herself up early, prepared breakfast and waited for Jian Hai. The moment Jian Hai opened the door, he saw the breakfast on the table, and Jiang Yan, who had already prepared everything.

Today, it seems, very, positive?

"Why so early?"

"You eat quickly, after eating, we will go to Xu Nuo'an, and we can return to China after we solve it." Jiang Yan's words bombarded out like a chain of cannons.

Jian Hai looked at Jiang Yan's expectant look and laughed, "What are you in a hurry, Xu Nuo'an can't run, and we can't come in a hurry." He sat down and started eating very leisurely.

Jiang Yan looked at Jian Hai with some confusion, "You set up the game?" ”

Jian Hai finished the meal very elegantly, "Okay, it's time to go." ”

Jiang Yan went out with Jian Hai, and the chief secretary general was already waiting downstairs, "President, the car is ready." ”

Jian Hai nodded, got into the car, and the chief secretary opened the door of the passenger seat after the two got into the car and sat down. "Xu Nuo'an now lives in the villa given to her by her father, and there are a total of fifteen servants in the villa who are responsible for Xu Nuo'an's daily life."

Jiang Yan was a little surprised, fifteen servants, is this promise an a princess?

"Xu Nuo'an has always refused interference from the outside world, and his relationship with his family is not very close." The chief secretary handed the tablet to Jian Hai, who took it and gave it to Jiang Yan after a few cursory glances. That's pretty much what he learned.

"There was a wealthy businessman who expressed his admiration for Xu Nuo'an before, but Xu Nuo'an rejected him."

Jiang Yan slowly slid down, "It feels very ordinary." ”

"Indeed." The chief secretary looked at Jiang Yan in the rearview mirror, "Xu Nuo'an's Chinese is not good, so Jiang Yan has to work hard for you today." ”

Jiang Yan nodded, "Xu Nuo'an's Chinese is not good, so did she speak French when she got along with Jiao Rongfu?" Jiao Rongfu knows French? Jiang Yan's question was very unintentional, but it was this point that aroused the attention of the chief secretary and Jian Hai.

Why did Jiao Rongfu marry Xu Nuo'an in the first place, Jiao Rongfu didn't know French at all, besides, Xu Nuo'an didn't bring him any substantial benefits, so why did he give him 15% of the shares?

There is a suspicion everywhere.

"No matter what, I won't know until I go to meet this original wife today."

Jian Hai's gaze was deep, Jiao Rongfu had been rolling in the business circle for many years, and it was really not so simple to swallow Jiao's.

The car began to spiral upward, and a villa already had a rough outline. It is really rare to see a villa in such a deep mountain and old forest, Jiang Yan began to look forward to it, although he saw the photo of Xu Nuo'an early, but he really wanted to meet the real person.

"The president has arrived." The car came to a steady stop in front of the iron gate.

"Wow." Jiang Yan looked at the huge and spectacular villa outside the car window, how rich it is. Will Jiao Rongfu, an old man, really throw away such a rich wife and then give her back so many group shares?

"Is Jiao Rongfu rich?" Jiang Yan looked at the villa in front of him and turned his head and asked.

"Huh?"

"Aren't business marriages all about money? So why? ”

"Jiao Rongfu has been short of funds recently." Jian Hai's words made Jiang Yan even more confused.

"Huh?"

Jian Hai raised his feet and walked forward, and the iron door was opened by the servant, "Mr. Jane? The servant's tone was a little cold, even a little wary and hostile.

The chief secretary stepped forward, "Mr. Jian wants to see Ms. Xu, please take the trouble to report it." ”

"Miss said, if Mr. Jian comes to visit, please come directly to the living room." The servant bowed slightly, "Please come with me, Mr. Jane." Saying that, the two servants took Jian Hai one after the other, and Jiang Yan and the chief secretary walked towards the door.

"She knows we're coming?"

"The president's trip to France is not a secret, so it's not surprising that Jiao's people know about it." The chief secretary walked beside Jiang Yan and whispered.

"Huh."

The villa is very large, but it is not as luxurious as Jiang Yan imagined, but very simple. The servant made black tea for the three of them and stepped aside. The maid who led the way at the beginning walked up to the three of them, "Miss will be here soon." ”

"Miss? Xu Promise An has been married, why is she still called Miss? Jiang Yan thought in his stomach, picked up the cup and took a sip of black tea. The temperature is just right, and the color of the cup and the black tea are also very matched, and it seems that he is also a very delicate person.

Just as Jiang Yan was thinking, the door was opened, and a woman who was not dust but had an excellent temperament walked in. The purple sleeveless dress is paired with a white ruffled chiffon jacket, and the indifference between the eyebrows gives people a feeling that it is difficult to get close to.

"Miss." All the servants bowed their heads at the same time.

Xu Nuo'an didn't say anything, walked to the separate sofa and sat down, and the maid on the side stepped forward to make Xu Nuo'an a cup of black tea and brought it to Xu Nuo'an, Xu Nuo'an took it, "You all stand down." ”

Not only people, but also voices give people a sense of indifference.

The servants arrived, "Yes." And they all departed.

Xu Nuo'an glanced at the three of them alone, "I don't speak Chinese well, Mr. Jian should have brought a translator." Xu Nuo'an's voice sounded again, Jiang Yan couldn't deny that her French was very pure and very good.

Jiang Yan translated Xu Nuo'an's words to Jian Hai, and Jian Hai nodded.

Xu Nuoan put the cup on the coffee table, "Mr. Jian came from afar, not for the shares in my hand. Xu Nuo'an did not hide it, but went straight to the point.

Jiang Yan somehow had a good impression of this woman, obviously very indifferent, but he felt that she was very real.

"Yes."

Xu Nuo'an nodded, "I like your honest Mr. Jane, but I don't seem to have a reason to help you." Even if my marriage to Fu ended, it didn't mean that I had to support his enemies. ”

Jian Hai nodded and gestured to the chief secretary, who took out a folder from his bag and put it in front of Xu Nuo'an, "You ended your marriage ten years ago, and you must have not seen your three children for ten years." ”

"If I want to see my children, I can go to China to see them myself, so I don't bother Mr. Jane." Xu Nuo'an's voice was three points colder, and he didn't mean to look at the folder.

"If that's the case, then you'll be good for me." Saying that, Jian Hai stood up, "I will still be in France in the next two days, you can contact me at any time if you need to, there is my contact information in that document bag." Leave. After speaking, Jian Hai took the lead and walked towards the door, Jiang Yan turned around the moment he left the door, and looked at Xu Nuo'an's lonely back.

"Actually, you can understand Chinese, right?" Jiang Yan did not speak French, but Chinese. "I guess, you know."

Xu Nuo'an turned his head and saw Jiang Yan looking at his eyes, and in those indifferent eyes, there was a flash of sadness and regret for a moment. Then Xu Nuo'an turned his head again, as if everything just now was just Jiang Yan's illusion.

Walking out of the villa, the driver was already waiting outside the gate, and the three got into the car.

Jiang Yan's mind has always flashed Xu Nuo'an's eyes full of regret and sadness, she can understand Chinese, in this case, then why pretend not to understand, still need her translation. Jiang Yan's brows frowned slightly, but she didn't know that all her movements had fallen into Jian Hai's eyes.

The car returned to the apartment building, and Jiang Yan and Jian Hai went upstairs, just at the moment when the door was closed.

"You."

"You."

The two of them were stunned at the same time.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

Jian Hai paused, "Say it." ”

Jiang Yan was silent for a while, "Xu An can speak Chinese." Jiang Yan looked up at Jian Hai, "I'm very sure that she has already reacted at the same time as you finished speaking." ”

"Hmm."

"You already knew?" Jiang Yan looked at Jian Hai with some surprise, "Then what else are you taking me for?" ”

"Since you're making a show, you're going to have to do enough." Jian Hai touched Jiang Yan's head, "Don't worry, within a day, she will contact me." ”

"What's in that folder?" Jiang Yan was a little curious, how could Jian Hai be so sure.

"Soon, you'll find out."

In City A, Shan Zhenyu was lying on the bed, with dense beads of sweat on her forehead, frowning, and her hands tightly tugging on the quilt on her chest.

"Don't, don't, no!" Shan Zhenyu suddenly broke open her eyes and started to do it.

She began to gasp for air, beads of sweat on her forehead falling on the back of her hand. Fragments of past memories were scattered in her dreams. The repetition of that despair and suffocating pain was a pair of hands that wanted to tear her soul apart.

The car accident at the beginning ruined her family, and if it weren't for Jian Hai's assistance, she might have died on the street by now, or was forced to sell herself. She always knew that Jian Hai had a girl in her heart who loved her very much, and the reason why he helped her so much was because she was a little similar to that girl, until she was sent down with a hidden identity, she didn't know that the girl was back, and the girl was called Jiang Yan.

Shan Zhenyu looked at the phone next to the bed, three o'clock in the morning, this is the third time this week to have this nightmare. Shan Zhenyu had lost the slightest sense of sleep, and her body became a little slimy because of cold sweat, Shan Zhenyu got up and walked to the bathroom to take a shower.

Wearing loose pajamas, wiping her hair with a clean towel and walking out, Shan Zhenyu walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of ice water, unscrewed it and drank it. The mood of restlessness and irritability was suppressed little by little.

Shan Zhenyu casually threw the finished water bottle into the trash can and walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, her hair was not dry, even in the summer night, it was still a little cold, and the cold feeling stimulated her scalp.

She sat there like this, gradually rolling up, the memories of the car accident kept repeating in her mind, and each replay would make Shan Zhenyu feel even more helpless and self-blamed. If she hadn't been sick that day, if she hadn't been obedient and had not caught a cold, Mom and Dad wouldn't have rushed her to the hospital, and she wouldn't have met the drunk driver, she wouldn't have lost her parents, her father's company wouldn't have gone out of business, she would have lived her carefree life, and she could have lived with her parents, not in this cold house.

It's all her, if she hadn't sneaked to the roof to watch the stars catch a cold at night, if she slept obediently, nothing would have happened, nothing would have been lost. It was her, it was she who cut it all off.

She's the real murderer.

Shan Zhenyu opened a drawer, and there was a knife in it, Shan Zhenyu slowly picked up the knife, her breathing began to gradually get worse, and her hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

As long as you go down with a knife, everything can be over with a knife. She doesn't have to suffer any more, she can go to her mom and dad.

Just go with a knife.

Just go with a knife.

Why, Shan Zhenyu slowly squatted down, she was very afraid, afraid of such darkness, afraid of such fear, afraid of herself who might commit suicide at any time.

Shan Zhenyu's mobile phone rang suddenly, and at the moment of coming back to his senses, Shan Zhenyu threw away the knife in his hand, and the knife fell to the ground and slipped far away. Shan Zhenyu looked at the knife that gradually stopped sliding in the distance, what was she doing again, did she want to kill herself again? The bell didn't stop, and Shan Zhenyu gradually stood up on the table, picked up the knife, and put it back in the drawer. I walked over to the couch and picked up my phone.

"Hey."