Since then, I will not pay in vain

"Yes." Shu Yuze nodded.

Early this morning, as soon as Shu Yuze turned on his phone, there were more than a dozen calls from Sister Wang. He checked the time and it was three or four o'clock in the morning. At this time, his phone was turned to silent and he didn't hear it.

He quickly dialed, and Sister Wang told him the truth there. He didn't dare to neglect, and immediately came to tell Hua Zijiao.

"Did you say you wanted to go back to Haicheng because of something?" Hua Zijiao flicked his cigarette butt, and took another deep breath.

"Miss Jiang didn't say anything. Judging from the situation, something must have happened. She left in a hurry." Shu Yuze guessed.

Hua Zijiao's eyebrows were twisted into a straight line. This woman took a taxi back to Haicheng in the middle of the night. What could happen?

"I see, you go down." He said lightly.

Shu Yuze looked at Hua Zijiao's plain and even indifferent face, and suddenly felt that Mr. Hua was still the same as before, and didn't care about his ex-wife at all, so he sighed secretly.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, Hua Zijiao held a cigarette in his right hand, looking at the row upon row of high-rise buildings outside the glass window with deep and dark eyes, his handsome face was deep and deep.

'Mr. Hua, I don't want to see you again, I hope tonight is the last time. 'Jiang Xinyao's voice echoed in his ears.

He took a deep drag on his cigarette.

Forget it, her business has nothing to do with him, and she doesn't care about his concern, why should she put her hot face on her cold ass, as proud as he has never done anything humble before.

He smacked out the cigarette butt, turned around and went to work expressionlessly.

Here, Jiang Xinyao struggled all night, and at dawn, she made a decision: take her mother back to Nancheng.

Once you decide, start taking action.

There is a distance of three to four hundred kilometers between Nancheng and Haicheng, but how can I send my mother there?

It should be impossible to fly by plane. Mom can only lie down, which is inconvenient.

Neither can you take the train.

Take a taxi.

With a flash of this awareness, she immediately took out her mobile phone and called a car.

After a while, she went through the transfer procedures, and the car she called drove over.

But when the driver heard that he was going to take a vegetative person to Nancheng, he felt unlucky at the first time, and said that the journey was too far, so he directly refused.

Jiang Xinyao was so angry that when she was about to complain to him, someone suddenly called her:
"Miss Jiang."

She looked up, only to see He Junzheng standing in front of him, with a dusty appearance.

"Vice President He, why are you here?" She froze for a moment, very surprised.

He Jun is Jing Qingcang's confidant. When Jiang Xinyao and Jing Qingcang collaborated on the embroidery of the Qingming Shanghe Picture, He Jun often went back and forth between them to take care of some matters. Jing Qingcang was undefended against He Jun.

He Jun said politely: "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, Boss Jing is in a hurry, he asked me to help you."

Jiang Xinyao was very curious: "How did Mr. Jing know that I came to Nancheng?"

He Jun was silent for a while and then said: "Miss Jiang, Mr. Jing is very concerned about you. He cares about you all the time. After you moved into Huasheng Villa, he was very worried and sent people to inquire about the news every day. It's just that you came to Nancheng suddenly in the middle of the night the night before, and he didn't know about it in time. After learning the news, he wanted to come to accompany you in person as soon as possible, but something urgent happened to his family, so he had no choice but to tell me Came here."

Jiang Xin Yao was startled for a long time.

Jing Qingcang cared about her, she knew it, but she didn't expect that he would care so much about her, that he would even know what happened to her.