Chen Xia

Chapter 157 Release from Prison
When I came to the trunk of the car, the car cover popped open automatically, and there were all kinds of foreign snacks inside, all of which she would like.

There is also an orange gift box tied with a delicate ribbon.

The above logo is very familiar.

She stood there and stared at the pony on the logo in a daze for a while.

Ok?
Was this bought for her too?

The car door on Jiang Chen's side had already been opened. He turned his head and looked at the girl, his eyes becoming gentler under the dim light.

"open to take a look."

Ye Mian reached out and pulled open the ribbon. As expected, there was a luxury brand bag inside. It was not a classic style, but a very low-key style and low-key color.

But Ye Mian had seen this bag before.

There is a famous carpet star in domestic entertainment who loves this bag. When filming a home variety show, this bag was placed at the top of the cabinet, and the camera gave a close-up of it for three or four seconds.

It's not the most expensive among luxury brands, but it's really attractive.

Ye Mian burst into laughter.

The guilt and depression that was entangled with Fu Ziheng were swept away, followed by the feeling of being missed.

Jiang Chen's habit is really similar to her father's.

When I go out for a long time, I will bring some gadgets back to her.

Could this be a bag?
This is evidence that Jiang Chen cares about her!

Jiang Chen stood half-chaired by the car, opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and asked in a warm voice: "Do you like it?"

She put the bag back into the box, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile, "Yeah, I like it."

Even without the bag, she still likes the snacks alone.

Under the cover of night, Ye Mian put the box in the back seat and picked it up when he was about to leave.

She didn't refuse the bag because of the price.

It's not because Jiang Chen is rich now.

It's because doing so is really disappointing.

I bought everything.

She will give Jiang Chen good things anyway!

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Entering the villa, Jiang Chen leaned over to open the shoe cabinet, took out the pair of slippers specially bought for Ye Mian with one hand, and placed them at her feet.

Ye Mian put on her shoes and looked up. The familiar layout of the living room was still the same.

What caught the eye was the sofa that had changed its color. The off-white one was particularly warm.

In the past, the style here was gloomy and stylish, but it didn't feel like home.

However, after a few months of absence, this place has actually changed.

The pillows have changed from hard leather to soft and skin-friendly materials. In addition to the wine cabinet, there are several potted plants beside the wine cabinet. The gray carpet on the floor is the same as the sofa, but it is replaced by off-white that is not resistant to dirt.

Ye Mian was a little confused. This style was warm and cozy, but...

It's just not quite Jiang Chen.

Ye Mian stood aside, looked at the man who was taking off his coat, and asked, "Why has the furniture changed? It wasn't like this last time I came here."

Although the house looked like a commercial building, Ye Mian felt that Jiang Chen obviously didn't care.

Jiang Chen put on his slippers, put his coat on his elbow, walked in step by step, and said softly and unhurriedly:
"Last time, someone fell asleep on the sofa and complained while sleeping. He said that the sofa in this model apartment was really uncomfortable and deserted. He didn't feel safe. He wanted to go home and sleep."

He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Mian pointedly, with the softest smile in his eyes.

"I told her to send her back, but she didn't want to, so in order for her to sleep more peacefully next time, I had the furniture changed."

"Am I still talking in my sleep??"

Ye Mian was stunned.

From the first sentence the man spoke, she confirmed that the person Jiang Chen was talking about was her.

But Ye Mian always seems to focus on something special.

Like this moment.

She was severely shocked.

She never knew she had the problem of talking in her sleep.

This is not good!

Most of the dreams she had had hidden secrets.

Does this mean...she might unknowingly let the secret out?
Thinking of this, Ye Mian suddenly raised his head. "Then...when you stayed at my house before, I didn't talk in my sleep, right?"

Because her expression was so absurd and shocked, Jiang Chen naturally noticed it too.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen simply bent over and met her eyes slightly, "Huh? Why are you still panicking? Were you a thief in your dream? Or were you scolding me in your dream?"

The gentle brows and eyes are too charming.

His eyes are full of careful exploration.

Ye Mian took a breath. She always found it difficult to lie in front of this shrewd man.

After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to say: "No."

Jiang Chen looked at her quietly for two seconds, and then he actually smiled. He stood up, stood up straight, and walked to the refrigerator to get her a can of juice.

His voice was deep and full of laughter.

"Okay, even if you don't."

Ye Mian: "...?"

What is even?

If not for a guilty conscience.

She had to talk to Jiang Chen carefully, even if this meant nothing.

But at this moment, she didn't want Jiang Chen to ask any more questions, so she found an excuse to go upstairs to find lipstick, and slipped away.

Jiang Chen smiled softly.

-

It was late at night, and even the wind stopped blowing on the mountainous island. The silence at night was eerie.

Jiang Chen sat on the single sofa, took off his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

The cell phone he placed on the table broke the tranquility.

A notification tone sounded subtly.

On the lock screen, Tong Guan's messages popped up continuously.

The man picked up the phone casually, glanced down, and opened the text message interface.

[Tong Guan: Boss, that bastard is no longer in Jiangcheng. 】

[Tong Guan: From the day he came out, I have been keeping an eye on my brothers. He wandered around the area outside the old town of Jiangchen for two days and then returned to the countryside. 】

【Tong Guan: His father took the demolition house and built a small building in his hometown in the countryside. He farmed the land every day to live. I saw that he ate and slept every day. His grandfather lived like a normal person, except for a little listless. , nothing unusual, and no strange movements. 】

[Tong Guan: In this case, should we continue to follow? 】

Jiang Chen held the phone and looked down at it for a long time, with a hint of violence in his deep eyes.

The tobacco burned in his hand, and his finger pointed at the screen.

Leave two lines of text.

[Start him to death. 】

[If he dares to get close to Wen Cheng, try to get his legs. 】

Tong Guan's answer was quick.

[Tong Guan: I understand. 】

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and frowned, feeling tired.

Recalling the original scenes in my mind, my heart was no longer calm.

It can be said that he can't stop being afraid.

If he had not received the call from the girl, if he had come later.

So……

He will definitely send Zhong Qian to hell on the day he is released from prison.

Thinking hard, he couldn't stop kneading his fingers on the Buddhist beads, and there were blue blood tendons on the cold white hand bones.

The light hit his eyebrows and eyes, and his demeanor was no longer gentle, but gloomy, like a ghost in hell.

"boom--"

The sound of cracking porcelain exploded in the night, with scattered rolling sounds, coming from the stairs on the second floor, which was extremely awakening.

Just a moment.

Jiang Chen opened his red eyes, and before he had time to think, his body was already striding up the stairs.

(End of this chapter)