The man smiled maliciously, "When I came yesterday, I just heard that you have been sued by the prosecution. Oh, by the way, because your matter has too much influence, the official decided to open the trial. I can see it. Do you think prosecutors and judges will cheat for personal gain?"

"Hahaha, you two idiots! You are about to die, and you still want to go out and have fun. You really think that the law is for your family, and you can do whatever you want."

"Hmph, you still dare to call us pariahs. When the time comes, let the people of the whole country see who is pariahs."

The man's words were so impactful that both Wang Jinghua and Wang Jinghua were stunned.

Mingming's daughter's people told them that they could go out immediately, but how it got into his mouth was another matter.

"You're lying to us!"

"Don't think that we will believe just a few words." Wang Jinghua didn't believe it, even if she was beaten to death, she turned to look at her old friend, "Self-improvement, what he said are all lies, right?"

Zhu Ziqiang ignored it. After pondering for two seconds, he said, "I want to meet Xiaoyu."

These words have explained the problem.

"You don't believe her? Are you so easily bewitched by others?" Wang Jinghua accused angrily, "What if this person has bad intentions?"

A hint of irritability flashed deep in Zhu Ziqiang's eyes, but he still coaxed patiently, "Don't think too much, I just want to ask. It's not a problem to stay here like this."

"Okay." Wang Jinghua's attitude softened.

They called the police officer who had been in charge of the message before.

"What's the matter?"

"Please send a message to Miss Jiang Zhiyu, we want to see her." Zhu Ziqiang said.

Police officer Fu Yan nodded.

Zhu Ziqiang's eyes darkened, and he added, "By the way, you can tell her one more thing."

"what?"

"501."

"What did you just say?" The policeman thought he had misheard and didn't hear clearly.

"501, just tell her, 501."

"it is good."

After the police officer left, he went to an empty place and dialed a number.

"They really fell for it. Just now, Zhu Ziqiang asked me to give Jiang Zhiyu a message to meet her. By the way, he also asked me to give Jiang Zhiyu a word."

"What?" Song Lian asked calmly.

"501."

"What?" Song Lian was a little unsure if he was an errand.

"501 is a very simple number."

"Okay, I see."

Song Lian hung up the speakerphone and looked up at his new boss.

Ren Ran naturally also heard the number.

"501, this number is definitely not simple. There is a high probability that Zhu Ziqiang has a handle on Jiang Zhiyu. Find a way to dig out the matter behind 501."

This may be another sharp sword that can stab Jiang Zhiyu, or it may be able to push Jiang Zhiyu so hard.

It is necessary to dig out the hidden events behind 501.

Ren Ran's eyes darkened, and he looked at Song Lian.

Song Lian received her message, "I'm going to have people investigate 501 now."

Jiangjia

Jiang Zhiyu was irritable, and couldn't bear to read the books on the table.

There was a knock on the door, and she said impatiently, "Come in."

Jiang Xufeng came in with fruit and milk.

Jiang Zhiyu didn't even raise his head, and when he caught sight of something on the table out of the corner of his eye, he exploded in anger, "Who told you to get the milk?"

She raised her eyes to look at the servant, but when she saw the person coming, her angry expression froze slightly, and immediately changed into a look of grievance.

"Second brother!"

Jiang Zhiyu put her arms around his waist, pressed her face to his chest, and said in a sobbing voice, "Second brother, why are they blaming me for everything they did? She abandoned me after an hour, Don't care about me. When I grow up, still, still...why does she treat me like this?"

Jiang Xufeng tried to push her away, but seeing her crying sadly, the pushing gesture changed into a pat.

"Don't pay attention to what insignificant people say."

"Second brother, my father ignores me. Is he very angry with me?"

"No. Dad is only angry for a while now. After this period of time, it will be fine naturally."

"elder brother."

"Don't worry, don't think wildly." Jiang Xufeng comforted her for a while, and he was relieved to see that her mood gradually calmed down.

Finally don't listen to the crying of the headache.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, Mrs. Jiang's stern voice came from behind.

Jiang Zhiyu let go immediately.

Both of them looked back together, and saw their mother walking towards them with a sullen face.

"mom."

"Mom." Jiang Zhiyu sobbed.

Mrs. Jiang looked at her son and then at her daughter.

"Have you done your homework yet?"

"Not yet." Jiang Zhiyu shrank his neck.

Mrs. Jiang sighed helplessly, "You haven't calmed down yet. It's just that you are so irritable when you encounter a little thing. After becoming someone else's wife, how can you be alone and support your husband behind your back?"

Whether a family is prosperous or not depends not only on the men outside, but also on women.

The more aristocratic the family, the more important the daughter-in-law's ability is.

Jiang Zhiyu naturally knew this, because he knew he was wrong, so he lowered his head and did not dare to refute, occasionally peeking at his second brother with pitiful eyes.

Jiang Xufeng received his sister's call for help, and wrapped his arms around his mother's, "Mom, she's still young, just teach her slowly. I'll buy you a gift, let's go."

He took his mother away, walked to the door of the room, turned his head and cast a reassuring look at Jiang Zhiyu.

Jiang Zhiyu smiled through his tears, and made a loving gesture to him.

Mrs. Jiang is not a fool, so she naturally noticed the little tricks between their brothers and sisters, but she was right to expose it.

After leaving the room, Mrs. Jiang was very helpless, "You just let her get used to it!"

After taking the gift from her son, Mrs. Jiang suddenly said, "Xufeng, as you grow up, so does Xiaoyu. You brothers and sisters had better be careful."

Jiang Xufeng looked at his mother in surprise, "Mom, what are you talking about! She is my sister."

"Yes, she is your sister, but you should pay attention when you grow up."

"I see." Jiang Xufeng didn't want to listen to his mother's nagging, so he immediately agreed.

These women are trouble.

My mother always has endless reasons, and the little one always has endless tears.

If it wasn't for his eldest brother to let him go home and have a look, he really didn't want to go home at all.

Jiang Zhiyu, who was nestled in the room, wiped away his tears, there was no trace of grievance in his eyes, only ruthlessness.

The second brother is still the same.

It seems that the father is the most angry about this matter, followed by the eldest brother, and finally the mother and second brother.

Knowing that they haven't changed much towards him, Jiang Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

For so many years in the Jiang family, he has been low-key and small, acting cute and well-behaved, trying to please them everywhere, and it is still useful at critical moments.

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