"You're afraid she'll get hurt?"

He Lian said what Jiang Jianing thought in his heart, "But if you don't say it now, when the time comes, she will be more seriously injured."

In the pocket, Jiang Jianing's hand was clenched, and his knuckles were white.

She tried her best to control her micro-expressions and asked, "Why didn't you say that?"

He Lian shrugged, "Because I'm not afraid of her getting hurt, it doesn't matter when she knows the truth."

He Lian's tone was like facing a passer-by on the street, and he would never pour out even a trace of emotion.

"Is she your own sister?"

"Sort of."

He Lian lowered his head, turned to the side and smiled.

Jiang Jianing took a step back.

She retreated inexplicably, causing He Lian to take a step forward, and the closer distance told her to retreat again, and she turned around to leave.

He Lian shook her shoulder.

Jiang Jianing pulled it with her hand without thinking about it, but she didn't pull it away, but He Lian held her wrist and pressed it hard against the wall, her wrist bone hurt sharply, and she twisted her eyebrows without exhaling in pain.

Dislocated wrist.

He Lian let go of his hand, "You are the same as before, you are still very tolerant."

Jiang Jianing endured the pain and leaned his back against the transparent glass, but did not move forward.

He Lian's cold fingers were still clasped on the skin of her wrists, as if the epidermis of a cold-blooded animal was in contact, and she got goosebumps.

He Lian held her wrist, and his fingers moved and touched on the wrist bone.

"Jiang Jianing, if Xue Rin'an and Xu Shiying are going to get married, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Jianing was stunned.

Tie the knot?

In the next second, there was another pain in my wrist.

It hurt even more than just now, but after the pain, my wrist was connected.

"Don't have that look and expression, Jianing, as if you really poured out your feelings for him,"

The pain was transmitted, and Jiang Jianing's eyes showed a trace of confusion after the pain.

He Lian still held her wrist, "He's just the object of your use, isn't it just to get revenge on us when you approach him?" Song Ze is just the beginning. Late affection is cheaper than grass, don't pretend to be affectionate."

Jiang Jianing suddenly paused, pulled his hand out of his hand forcefully, and staggered back two steps, "He Lian, you are not a normal person."

She walked away quickly, without staying in front of He Lian for another second.

The feeling of running away from the wilderness was like He Lian finally poked at the tip of her heart.

He Lian didn't stop her again this time.

He muttered these three words between his lips and teeth - normal people.

A few words rang out in his head - "Monster! He's a monster!"

The smile on the corner of his mouth was extinguished in an instant, his face returned to its usual coldness, and dark clouds drifted in the sky, covering all the sunlight in an instant.

He is indeed a monster.

Not only is he a monster, he wants to turn everyone into a monster.

He Lian picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Dr. ison, I'm Leo, I'm sorry for the trouble, I want you to help me find a medical case...... About five years ago, I did a skin beauty ...... at your place."

That night, Jiang Jianing took the high-speed train to Qingyu.

Companions, as well as Ah Lu.

Ah Lu was worried about Jiang Jianing, so he wanted to accompany her.

"I just went on a trip, and I heard that the scenery over there is good."

Qingyu Town now focuses on the development of tourism, and has developed several Internet celebrity check-in places that are very famous in China.

"Sister Lu, just say it directly, didn't Kashu tell you something."

Originally, Ah Lu didn't plan to accompany her when she came to see her off, but after answering a call from Su Jiashu, she bought a ticket at the high-speed rail station.

"It's nothing, Kaki is worried about you, too."

There are many things on the Su family's side,

Su Jiashu lacked skills, so he had to ask Ah Lu more.

The high-speed rail ride is only an hour's time.

Xiaoyudian sat by the window and looked out of the car window excitedly, "Mountain! I see the mountains!"

Ah Lu said, "Where are we going to climb the mountain together?"

Xiaoyudian clapped her hands, "Wow, wow!"

"No ......"

Jiang Jianing moved her lips, but finally didn't say anything.

If she could, she would rather exchange her health for Xiaoyudian, so that Xiaoyudian could have all the lives of a healthy person.

When he came to Qingyu and got off the car, Xiaoyudi took out his mobile phone.

"Mommy, Mommy! Come and see Daddy's location! It's a hotel! Let's surprise Daddy!"

Jiang Jianing enlarged the map and saw the location of the red dot, and suddenly paused.

Lu also saw those words.

[Qingyu Prison].

Seeing that Jiang Jianing didn't move, Xiaoyu tilted her head, "Mom?"

Ah Lu picked up Xiaoyudi: "Let's go to the hotel first and discuss how to surprise your father."

Little Raindrop: "Good!"

Today is Prison Visitation Day.

Zhou Jingrun is also very busy in the hotel these days, in addition to handling a few cases for the office remotely, he also asked someone to check some secret information back then, missed two prison visit days, and only today did he have time to go to Qingyu Prison.

There was a limit to the number of prisoners he could visit each day, so he went early in the morning.

When it was time to register, the staff told him, "There is no such person."

Zhou Jingrun was stunned, "What does it mean to have nothing? Is it a prison transfer?"

The staff looked up the prisoners who are now being held in Qingyu Prison on the computer, "I don't know exactly what it is, there is no such person on the roll call, I have been working here for two years, and I have never heard of this name."

"He's ...... They came in about fifteen years ago," Mr. Zhou said, "and he was sentenced to twenty years."

"Twenty years is considered a felon, and there is no such thing."

At Zhou Jingrun's repeated insistence, the staff also helped check the roster of the last ten years, and all of them showed that there was no such person.

"That's all I have to do," the staff said, "and the information here is only kept for ten years, and I'll have to check the paper before that."

Zhou Jingrun thanked him and walked out of the gray wall.

The electronic data here is only kept for ten years.

That means that ten years ago, Jiang Hechen was no longer in Qingyu Prison.

Prison transfer? Or is it something else?

If so, where did you go to prison?

Zhou Jingrun returned to the car, elbowed the window glass and flipped out the record on his laptop, and then dialed two calls.

His identity can contact only a limited number of people and things, but to do his business, connections are indispensable, and the three religions and nine streams are solid, and he needs to confirm one thing.

When he drove back to the hotel, as soon as he opened the door, the lights suddenly turned on, and there were several strings of macaron-colored balloons in front of him.

「Dad！ surprise！」

His daughter's smiling little face came into his eyes.