“…” Why is he seeking death
He didn't offend Mr. Wang!
Zhu Yuanhao was even more confused. His instinct drove him to seek help. He looked around and saw Jiang Xianrou. He didn't care about saving face in front of his favorite goddess. He was so scared that he was sweating profusely and shouted in embarrassment: "Jiang, Miss Jiang, please help me speak. I... I didn't do anything. What did I do?"
Jiang Xianrou had a look of as if a fly had been eaten, and she was extremely disgusted that he was calling her name at this time.
But everyone knows that Zhu Yuanhao is her lackey!
If Zhu Yuanhao loses face, she will also lose face.
Jiang Xianrou had no choice but to stand up and look at the cold and distant man at the door. She said in a deep voice, "Master Wang, what did Zhu Yuanhao do? He has been with me this afternoon, so he shouldn't have done anything. Can you please do me a favor..."
She hasn't finished her words yet.
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyelids, his dark and deep eyes seemed like an endless sea, unfathomable. He curled his thin lips and asked in a rather cold tone, "Your face? What face do you have?"
Snapped!
Jiang Xianrou seemed to hear a slap on herself. Her ears suddenly became hot, and the heat rushed from her ears to the top of her head, and her face was burning with pain.
But she was cold all over.
My blood ran cold.
Her toes were curled up from the cold and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Jiang Xianrou couldn't believe that Ye Wangchuan would be so disrespectful to her, and murmured, "Wang, Wang Ye?"
Ye Wangchuan didn't even bother to glance at her, and lazily called out, "Gu San, take the person away."
"OK."
Gu San had already controlled Zhu Yuanhao and was leading him towards the door.
Before leaving, Ye Wangchuan put one hand in his pocket, his temperament was noble and lazy, and there was a blue color under his eyelashes. He only glanced at the woman standing there with the corner of his eye and said coldly: "I will take him back for questioning first. If this matter is related to you, don't worry, you will be reunited with him soon."
"… "
Jiang Xianrou was shocked when she heard this and her face turned pale.
The fingernails were pinched into the palm of the hand with such force that the nails were about to break.
She had no idea what Zhu Yuanhao had done, but she had a vague guess in her heart about what Zhu Yuanhao had done during the time he was gone in the afternoon.
Otherwise, when he asked her out in the afternoon, Zhu Yuanhao would not have told her on the phone that he had helped her vent her anger and asked her not to be unhappy.
She just pretended not to know and didn't try to find out what Zhu Yuanhao had done.
After hearing Ye Wangchuan's words, she realized she was scared and broke out in a cold sweat. Jiang Xianrou opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but seeing that Gu San and Ye Wangchuan didn't want to pay attention to her, she seemed to have a blockage in her throat and couldn't utter a word.
She watched Gu San take Zhu Yuanhao away, and Ye Wangchuan's figure disappeared from her sight.
After being unable to breathe for a short period of time, Jiang Xianrou finally began to panic.
She pinched her palms, her face turned blue, she turned around, picked up the bag on the chair, and walked out in a restless manner.
Before leaving, she saw the small box that Zhu Yuanhao had given her was still on the table.
It is said that there is a very precious little pill inside.
She remembered what Zhu Yuanhao had told her about how hard it was to buy this medicine. She hesitated for a moment, went back, took the brocade box, and left in a hurry...
(End of this chapter)