I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

Wen Wan hung up the phone nonchalantly, and when he looked up, his eyes bumped into Jiang Huai's.

"Why aren't you playing anymore? It looks like this morning's training isn't even up yet."

She glanced at the time on her phone screen and said to Jiang Huai.

Wen Wan's eyes and tone were gentle, as if she really cared about Jiang Huai.

Is this the legendary gentle blow?

Jiang Huai almost choked on a mouthful of blood, and resentment rose from his body.

Is this woman a devil?

Watching him so closely.

He became a substitute because he succumbed to the tyranny of Jiang Si.

Being bullied by Jiang Si would be bad enough, but coming here I am also bullied by Jiang Si's woman.

If this gets out, how will he survive in Wangshan or outside?

"Unhappy? Didn't you love boxing the most in the past? Why do I feel like you've been acting weird since yesterday?"

Wen Wan noticed his displeasure and tilted her head to look at him.

Jiang Huai's nerves twitched, his toes dug into the ground, and he held his vest tightly.

He said calmly, "I have to go out for something."

"Okay, go early and come back early. I'll wait for you for lunch."

Jiang Huai nodded casually and left.

Wen Wan's eyes followed his wet black vest.

She dialed a number, and as soon as the call was connected, she told the person on the phone, "Follow him, don't let him find you."

"Du"

The red flying knife hit the target.

The man holding the palm-sized target trembled, and beads of sweat rolled out of his hair.

Jiang Ce, who threw the flying knife, looked at him with fear, feeling that he was about to wet his pants, and he seemed to smell the smell of urine.

He waved his hand at him in disgust, and the man kowtowed to the ground in gratitude and ran out in a panic.

Save a life.

"This doesn't mean much. I don't know why the third brother likes to play this."

Jiang Ce threw the remaining flying knife in his hand onto the table in disgust.

There was a "crashing" sound.

After saying that, his gaze fell on Jiang Zhuo, who was standing by the window in deep thought.

Jiang Ce sighed, "Ah, second brother, you are too suspicious. Haven't you figured it out yet?"

"You spend all day thinking about nonsense. You might as well think more about how to get the fourth child out of Zhaoshan Academy."

Jiang Zhuo put his hands in his pockets and turned slowly, with a cold expression on his scholarly face.

"Don't you think it's strange? He just met us last night and then he went back to Country Z overnight."

Furthermore, the surveillance system at Yunzhou International Hotel didn’t break down earlier or later, but just yesterday.”

"You're just thinking too much." Jiang Ce sat down on the sofa, his body sinking into it.

Jiang Zhuo is suspicious all day long and will become mentally ill sooner or later.

But it doesn’t matter, since he is sick, Wangshan will be his.

"Isn't it a good idea for the third brother to return to Country Z? That way there will be one less competitor." He continued.

“Playing the lute to a cow.”

Jiang Zhuo turned his head away and didn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Ce. There was no point in talking to him.

He picked up his phone and ordered, "Send a top hacker to restore the surveillance footage of Yunzhou International Hotel from last night."

"I'll give you half an hour."

After saying that, Jiang Zhuo hung up the phone and looked at Jiang Ce in confusion as he was putting on his coat.

"where are you going?"

Jiang Ce pulled the collar of his suit jacket and said, "Let me breathe. I feel stuffy in my chest after staying with a suspicious person like you for a long time."

"Tell me if there's news about the fourth brother."

With that, Jiang Ce left.

The color of Jiang Zhuo's eyes changed, and he followed Jiang Ce's figure and disappeared at the door.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Zhuo said to the person on the phone, "Where's the surveillance video I want?"

"I'm sorry, Second Master, that surveillance video cannot be restored." The person on the other end of the phone said in panic.

"What did you say? I spent so much money to support you guys, what do you do?"

Jiang Zhuo's face looked so ugly that he looked like he could eat someone.

"You can't even recover a single surveillance video? You want to be reincarnated soon, don't you?"

"No, please spare me, Second Master. I really can't recover." The person on the other end of the phone begged for mercy with sweat on his forehead.

Jiang Zhuo's expression was fierce and he sneered, "If you can't recover, chop off your hand and replace it with someone else. There will always be someone who can recover."

"Second Master, spare me." The man begged for mercy and quickly explained, "It's not that we don't want to restore it, it's that there is no way to restore it. Someone is preventing us from restoring the surveillance video."