Hearing the sound, the speculation in Shi Sui's head in recent days also burst out like bubbles.

She also felt that it was necessary for her to talk to Jiang Yan, otherwise she would choose the wrong object for revenge, and her efforts for so many years would be in vain.

Shi Sui hummed lightly, "Yes, you can set the time, just notify me."

Then Jiang Yan looked at Shi Sui, "I'll send you home?"

Hearing the sound, Shi Sui sounded more than once, Jiang Yan came to his house and did not leave.

She turned her gaze back to the window and ended the conversation between the two in a very cold tone, "No, let's go back to the hospital."

Tonight, when I was able to agree to talk to myself, Jiang Yan was already satisfied enough, where would I have to make inches.

He laughed in response, "Yes." Look at the book

Jiang Yan drove the car extremely slowly, which was in stark contrast to the speed when he came.

Shi Sui saw through Jiang Yan's careful thoughts, she didn't bother to say anything, just closed her eyes and let herself fall asleep.

After a long period of time, the car ended up in the hospital parking lot.

Jiang Yan cautiously stepped on the brakes, for fear of waking up the person beside him.

But when he was old, it was as if he had a third eye, and he opened his eyes the moment Jiang Yan pulled out the key.

With a long breath, Shi Sui sighed sleepy, she took the small bag in her hand, opened the car door and got out of the car.

Just as he was about to close the car door, the person inside suddenly said, "Shisui!"

When he heard the voice, he paused, and looked inside with a flat face.

Jiang Yan hooked his lips and smiled, "Remember to come to see me tomorrow and fulfill your duty of taking care of the sick number."

When he heard this, he raised his eyebrows, "Looking at you today, you don't look like a sick person at all."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan swallowed his saliva, and immediately frowned and got out of the car for another second, "Be careful on the road, I'm seriously injured tonight, so I'll go up and rest first."

Watching Jiang Yan limp inside with his waist on his back, Shi Sui felt a little funny, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera of his mobile phone.

The next second, he suddenly realized what he was doing, and his movements stopped suddenly.

She looked at the video that had been taken on the screen, and looked at Jiang Yan who was drifting away. Shi Sui opened the album and deleted the figure he had just captured from the camera.

Then, Shi Sui stepped on high heels and disappeared into the night.

In the next few days, at Fang Cun's strong request, Jiang Yan was kicked out of the hospital.

The day of Jiang Yan's birthday is getting closer and closer.

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this day.

Shi Sui had just finished handling business in the company, dragging his tired body home, and before he could warm up the sofa, a knock on the door came with a bang.

Who will come to see her at this point.

Shi Sui got up unhurriedly and walked to the door step by step.

She turned on the visual doorbell, and a familiar face instantly appeared on the small screen in front of her.

Shi Sui frowned, "What are you doing here?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me?"

Seeing that Jiang Yan had the intention of walking in, Shi Sui stretched out his legs first, put his legs across the middle of the door frame, and looked at Jiang Yan with a defensive face.

"Mr. Jiang, if you trespass into a private house, I will call the security guard."

"I'm the owner of this place, too."

"But the one I live in is not your property." 、

Hearing this, Jiang Yan did not speak, and the room fell into an awkward silence.

As if expecting something, Shi Sui twisted his eyebrows, "This house is yours?"

"I bought all of this building."

As soon as these words came out, Shi Sui's face couldn't help but stiffen.

Shi Sui did know that Jiang Yan had a building in a single apartment in the city center, but he didn't expect that it was actually the king of the building.

Shi Sui exhaled and said expressionlessly, "So Mr. Jiang is here to remind me today that he doesn't plan to continue renting the house to me and let me find a new place?"

"It's not."

Now that he is a little old and blows up in the face of himself, Jiang Yan is a lot more careful when he speaks.

He whispered, "Tomorrow is my birthday, and you promised to join me."

"But it's not time yet, is it?"

Jiang Yan took out his wrist and exposed the watch on it, "There is still an hour and a half."

Waiting for her here?

Shi Sui pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, and found the right time to kick out.

Looking at Jiang Yan, who took a few steps back from the pain, Shi Sui smiled, "Then you just wait at the door."

In another second, Shi Sui slammed the door shut.

"Neurotic." The age is low and scolding.

After taking a bath, Shi Sui found a favorite movie.

Time passed little by little, the broadcast of twelve o'clock sounded, and Shi Sui subconsciously looked at the door.

Shouldn't I go over and open the door for him?

Forget it, she doesn't have to care if he lives or dies.

"Ding-dong—"

The doorbell rang, and Shi Sui subconsciously stood up, with a bit of disgust for the other party in her tone.

Walking to the door, Shi Sui pulled the door open, "You-"

Before he finished speaking, Shi Sui changed his words, "Why are you here?"

"This is the urgent document you asked for during the day, and I sent it to you."

Shi Nian handed the folder in his hand to Shi Sui, and he accurately captured the gloom that flashed on Shi Sui's face, "What's wrong?"

Hearing the sound, she realized that she was a little out of shape, and she shook her head, "It's nothing."

Then, Shi Sui said softly, "It's not early, you go back first, pay attention to safety."

Shi Nian wanted to say something, but looking at the resistance on Shi Nian's face, he finally just nodded, "Okay."

The door was closed again, and Shi Sui looked down at the document bag in his hand.

The taste of that moment was all too familiar to her.

It's like something I've been looking forward to for a long time, and it suddenly falls short, and the mood can't be said to be turbulent, but at least there are some fluctuations. This cliché taste is often referred to as disappointment.

How could she have such a taste, she shouldn't have any feelings for Jiang Yan.

Or is it that in the subconscious of the age, she has begun to think that Jiang Yan is not the real murderer back then.

"Ding-dong—"

The doorbell rang again.

Shi Sui opened the door with his hand, "What else have you forgotten to give me......

The voice paused, and Shi Sui looked straight at the person in front of him.

She had never seen Jiang Yan like this.

Jiang Yan, who has always been cold in front of outsiders, is wearing a huge top hat on his head at this time, he is carrying a cake that looks very exquisite in his hand, and a gift in his other hand.

The first second he saw that he was old, the smile on Jiang Yan's face exploded, "It's twelve o'clock, I'm here!"

As if he couldn't see the gloom on Shi Sui's face, Jiang Yan babbled, "I just found out that there was no lighter, so I went downstairs and bought one."

He was like a big dog desperately trying to please his master, and his eyes looked at Shi Sui with great sincerity, "It's my birthday now, can I come in."

"Yes." Shi Sui snorted, let go of his hand, and made a way, "Come in."

Jiang Yan walked in with interest, and after looking around, he found that the residence seemed to be warmer than last time.

He turned to look at Shi Sui, "You've been in a good mood lately?"