The mosquito blood that pried away the white moonlight

There are so many things that happened, but I just don't know which one Mr. Shen is asking about.

"Has anyone ever looked for you?" Shen Yuzhu asked him.

Jiang Yu "Huh?"

Shen Yuzhu "Not long ago when you were on the set, someone sent you three couriers, but Ning Yuan gave them to me."

"Why... I gave it to you?" Jiang Yu slowed down his hand touching the cat, and turned to look at Shen Yuzhu's side face.

Is it because you are worried?Still...Jiang Yu didn't think about it any further, but he couldn't express it. He felt a little uncomfortable and awkward, as if someone had tapped it lightly with something. It didn't hurt. But... just uncomfortable.

"With me," Shen Yuzhu chuckled, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes, "to a certain extent, you will experience some things that ordinary people may not experience in their entire lives, and these things are not necessarily bad. But it must not be much better. As compensation, although I can give you some help in your life, but if possible, I still want to avoid direct contact with these things. You are much younger than me, and I have always I have always treated you as a younger brother, so I don't want you to be in danger."

Jiang Yu understood what he was saying, and the discomfort in his heart disappeared as early as when he started to explain.In the past, he was not afraid to speculate on the people and things around him with the greatest malice, but...Mr. Shen might be an exception?

"It's okay, Mr. Shen, your job is cough——you're doing it for my own good, I understand," Jiang Yu hurriedly stepped on the brakes, trying to hold back the words that he almost blurted out, God damn it, why didn't he put the door on his mouth of?He was annoyed in his heart, Mr. Shen didn't take the initiative to say it, which meant that people didn't want him to know, he was fine and bb, but his face was calm, as if the person who just said it was not him.

Shen Yuzhu smiled inwardly, pretending not to hear, "Three deliveries, the first one is slightly curly burgundy hair, the second one is a blood-stained short skirt, and the third one is a painting."

"Painting?" Jiang Yu was stunned. When he heard the wine-red hair, his heart skipped a beat, but before he could get a good mood, he was attracted by Mr. Shen's last words. What kind of painting is worthy of Mr. Shen? Pay attention to this identity?

"Well, a painting." Looking at the straight road ahead, Shen Yuzhu narrowed her eyes, "Call the police when you get home."

"Okay," Jiang Yu remained calm. He thought Jiang Qin was causing trouble again, but he didn't expect that something really happened this time.

Shen Yuzhu: "When you get home, give me your cell phone, and then don't worry about anything else. When the police come to your door, just tell the truth."

"Yes," Jiang Yu nodded.

The sky was getting dark, and when the last ray of sunlight sank into the west mountain, the police cars roared and their horns pierced the night sky.It is the end of the dusk, the night is approaching, and the most prosperous time of a city is coming.

*

"Mr. Qiu," the secretary held the document, looked at the man standing in front of the huge French window, and said nothing.

"Tell me, what exactly does Xiaotang want to do?" The man has a deep and gorgeous voice, and when he speaks softly, it always makes people stop and listen involuntarily.

The secretary didn't talk much, he didn't even answer. In fact, Qiu Su didn't need him to answer, "It's okay for the kid to act like a baby, but this time, he brought me a lot of trouble." The man turned around, half of his face was immersed in the boundless darkness, "I said, tell him not to provoke others, why is he disobedient?"

"Mr. Qiu—" A young boy suddenly pushed the door open, "Yo, Old Wang is here too!"

"Manager Zhang," Secretary Wang nodded to him.

"Mr. Qiu, what's that brat in your family doing? We managed to close out the business on the surface. Why did he provoke those dogs again? It's only one night, and you're at Xizhai. My son's address was found out, if you don't care about him, I think he will go to heaven!"

"Second Young Master suffered a lot when he was a child, but now life is better, what's wrong with letting him play around," the bald man with a golden chain around his neck appeared at the door, "Hi Boss!"

"Bah - let's work hard!" The young boy almost rolled his eyes to the sky, "Why are you here, Nail?"

"Zhang Jin, is what you said human? Why can't I come!"

"Okay," Qiu Su's voice was not loud, but miraculously shut up the two people who were about to pinch each other.

"Xiaotang really went too far this time," Qiu Su put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Let him send the man to Zhong's family and go to Tianjingsha for dinner next week."

"Yes," the secretary nodded, turned and walked out of the office.

"What are you doing here?" Qiu Su asked.

"Brother Qiu," Zhang Jin stepped forward and said in a low voice, "The informant said that they are going to act."

Qiu Su: "Who is there?"

"Still working together with the police station, but at midnight last night, someone saw Lian's Maybach going out of the suburbs."