Yan Wu stirred the coffee in front of him as if nothing had happened. He shrugged and looked at Xu Qingyuan with a smile and said, "It doesn't matter. I'm giving you a chance. If you don't know, then forget it. Anyway, no matter whether there is evidence or not, I will make him unable to get out of that place for the rest of his life. Even if it comes out, it will come out sideways."

She raised her eyes and smiled sweetly at Xu Qingyuan, very harmless: "Don't worry, as long as you don't come to provoke our family, I will not take this matter to you."

Without waiting for Xu Qingyuan to respond, she continued, "By the way, you tell your mother not to harass my brother again, otherwise I will really level your house next time."

Xu Qingyuan was frightened by this meal.

When she went home to convey Yan Wu's words to her mother, Xu's mother looked angry: "That's her father. She actually sent her biological father to prison. Is she still a personal person? I have to look for Yan Xi. As long as I have a breath, I have to pull your father out of the prison!"

Xu Qingyuan stared at her tough mother in a daze.

The next day she called Yan Wu.

With Xu Qingyuan testifying and providing evidence, Xu Qi's murder of his wife soon made substantial progress.

The news gossip is full of reports on the Yan family every day.

And everyone knows that Jiang Xingzhi’s wife is the daughter of the Yan family.

Even if he wanted to read without hesitation, the people around him kept gossiping about the Yan family's affairs in his ears, and surrounded him like he was pestering him to dig out the latest progress of the Yan family from him.

Jiang Xing is so annoying.

He originally thought that living in the dormitory would be quieter, but he didn't expect that the dormitory would become the most noisy place.

There are also a large number of reporters following him all the time to take photos and interview.

Just when Jiang Xingzhi was so depressed that he couldn't do it, Yan Wu called him.

"Come back tonight." Yan Wu said briefly: "Tonight is Xiaoxi's birthday. I have bought you a gift for him. The driver Uncle Zhang will pick you up. The gift is in the car. Remember to take it and give it to Xiaoxi tonight."

Jiang Xingzhi's eyelashes drooped, staring at the dirty ground in the dormitory: "Okay."

The charming and chaos that day seemed to be still in front of him. He even was distracted because of those pictures for a long time and could not concentrate his energy.

Yes, but when she finally waited for her phone call, her tone of speaking was as cold as she was in business, and she was not as soft and coquettish as ever.

It was like, it seemed that nothing had happened that day.

It's like he is the only one who remembers himself.

He also hoped to get along in such a cold way, but she was so cold, but Jiang Xingzhi's heart was blocked, and an unspeakable emotion filled his heart, making him feel uncomfortable.

Yan Xi did not invite outsiders on his birthday.

In addition to Yan Wu and Jiang Xingzhi, there are also Uncle Zhang and Ma Zhang who have been taking care of the siblings.

Although Yan Wu prepared gifts for him, when Jiang Xingzhi came back, he went to an ordinary gift shop and bought Yan Xi a hand-carved bookmark with Sun Wukong's appearance.

Yan Xi took out the bookmark and read it repeatedly several times before looking up at Jiang Xingzhi and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Xingzhi had hardly heard Yan Xi say thank you at this moment. Although his voice was low and rapid, he was very happy.
Chapter completed!