Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Gu Chenye's face was serious, "Okay, I'll ask the manager to call everyone on duty tonight to the second floor."

He called the person in charge of the hotel. In addition to instructing the other party to call someone to the second floor, he also asked the other party to check the surveillance. Since that person dared to blatantly design Shen Wanci, he must have thought about the consequences of being exposed. In all likelihood, Nine has run away.

Shen Wanci: "Mr. Gu, could you please give me a copy of tonight's surveillance later?"

I don’t know if her incident with the girl with red lips will spread in the media, but to be on the safe side, it’s better to get the surveillance camera first. The hotel’s network firewall doesn’t seem to be very secure.

Gu Chenye didn't ask why: "Okay."

He turned around and went back to get his phone. Only then did Jiang Yazhu see Nie Yucheng who was treating his wounds inside: "Yucheng, why are you injured?"

Nie Yucheng did not elaborate: "I accidentally crushed the cup."

Shen Wanci originally wanted the doctor to look at Jiang Yazhu's waist, but she refused.

Ten minutes later, everyone on duty tonight was on the second floor.

Sure enough, Shen Wanci searched around but couldn't find the waiter who came to deliver the message to her.

Gu Chenye handed the copied surveillance camera to Shen Wanci, "Auntie, that person just came to work some time ago. He is still in the training period and has not officially taken up the job. He is too busy tonight, so the manager arranged for him to do some cleaning chores. Unexpectedly, This kind of thing will happen. I'm sorry, auntie, it was a problem on my side that caused this. I have arranged for someone to look for it. When the time comes, I will hand the person over to my uncle, or will this matter be left to me to handle? "

Jiang Yazhu: "If it turns out that he has nothing to do with Ji Siyuan and just received money, then you can handle it."

There was a deep layer of fatigue between her brows and eyes, and her face was still frighteningly white: "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't take the responsibility on yourself."

After finishing the matter and going downstairs, Bo Rongxuan had already arranged the guests. Apart from the cleaning waiter, he was the only one left in the huge hall.

"I was about to go up to find you," Bao Rongxuan walked up to Jiang Yazhu and held her hand naturally: "Why is it so cold? His face is not good."

Jiang Yazhu shook his head: "It's too cold, shall we go back?"

"You mean you're too lazy to run, so why don't you just stay in the hotel tonight?"

"I want to go back. I've been socializing all night and I'm a little tired. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep if I change the bed. I have an appointment with someone to talk about something tomorrow."

It doesn't matter where Bo Rongxuan lives. If Jiang Yazhu says go back, then go back.

If it were before, Jiang Yazhu would definitely ask Shen Wanci to go back to her old house, but today she was uncharacteristically not and urged Bao Rongxuan to leave quickly, as if she only wanted to go home.

Bo Rongxuan looked at Shen Wanci.

Shen Wanci hurriedly said: "Dad, please take mom back first. She fell down today and sprained her waist. She probably isn't feeling well."

Bo Rongxuan immediately ignored Shen Wanci and touched Jiang Yazhu's lower back worriedly: "What's going on?"

"I just went out to make a phone call and accidentally slipped. I'm fine, the pain is gone."

The Jiang family's old house is quite far from the hotel, otherwise Jiang Yazhu would not have suggested staying here for one night before. It was already one or two in the morning when she returned. After Jiang Yazhu changed her shoes, she went directly to the bathroom of the master bedroom. Turn on the faucet and fill the bathtub with water.

The heater was blowing, and Jiang Yazhu stared at the rippling water in trance, thinking of the phone call she received in the garden today, and the photo that was sent to her phone.

It was him, it must be him.

No one else would have those photos but him.

She sat on the edge of the bathtub and stared at the water in a daze, her body trembling uncontrollably. It wasn't until the bathtub was full that water overflowed from it and wet her buttocks that she realized and hurriedly turned off the water and took off her clothes. Sit in.

The warm water enveloped her, and she closed her eyes comfortably, tilted her head back slightly, and leaned against the edge of the bathtub.

"Xiaoya? Yaya? Azhu? Yazhu? There are so many names, what do you prefer me to call you?"

"I'll call you...Aya, okay?"

Jiang Yazhu opened her eyes suddenly and sat up from the bathtub. She gasped for breath and stared at the water drops rolling down the wall in front of her in shock.

She fell asleep and had nightmares. If she hadn't woken up suddenly, she would have slipped down.

……

The next day.

She really saw the news about her wearing red lips, but it was not a hot search because the hot search was occupied by Nie Yucheng.

The video of him punching Ji Siyuan was posted online. It wasn't serious at first. After all, it was just one punch. Ji Siyuan didn't suffer any injuries except for his face being a little swollen. It was not considered a fight at all.

But the bad thing is that someone exposed Ji Siyuan's identity as an orphan and posted a photo of him in the orphanage. The old photos of more than ten years already have a sense of nostalgia, and the orphanage is really out of the question. Well, everything is shabby and shabby, even the eating bowl is missing a hole.

This immediately triggered a war of words between the rich and the poor. People from the two classes started arguing online. The news became a hot topic and became more and more intense.

"These wealthy young men, relying on their noble status, don't take us ordinary people seriously and will fight whenever they want."

"My brother looks so miserable. After being beaten, I didn't even have anyone to help me. I had to endure it by myself."

"My face is swollen and I really want to hug him."

"Look at him like this, he is a bitch, he has no masculinity at all, and he was knocked down with just one punch. If it were me, I would definitely take ten punches from him and then counterattack. Who can I blame for being weak? Look at him, he looks like he's being beaten .”

"I am an orphan and have been malnourished since I was a child. I am definitely no match for a big and thick pig like you."

"Fortunately, I used to be a fan of Nie Yucheng. After watching one of his interviews, I absolutely love him. He is gentle, gentle, and handsome. Now that I am a fan of Nie Yucheng, I will throw eggs at Nie's door."

"You are all jumping up and down like monkeys, trying to help him get wronged. The real owner didn't even say a word. Maybe he got a high compensation and was enjoying himself secretly."

Shen Wanci looked at the smoky comment area, quit Weibo, and called Qin Yuezhi to complain, "Yuezhi, what are you doing?"

"To do something important, I'm doing ideological work for Qin Jingrui, the loser. Doesn't he want to study the Fa? I specially asked Huo Tingdong to train him. Now he's as tired as a dog and he won't be able to hold on any longer."

Qin Yuezhi couldn't persuade Qin Jingrui, so he could only ask Huo Tingdong to help, and Huo Tingdong's idea was to let him personally experience the pain of being a lawyer. No matter how much others said, they were not as impressive as his own personal experience, but there was The first condition is that during the time Qin Jingrui follows him, Qin Yuezhi must be a driver and be on call, providing round-the-clock service.