久久婷婷丁香五月综合五

If something, even a small mistake, had happened to that Mr. Jiang.

He didn’t doubt that this place would be razed to the ground.

Now, in the evening, another superior came for an investigation.

“I don’t know, it’s the superior’s order,” the warden retracted his gaze and walked out, “but…”

Those who gave him the orders were from the security bureau…

Inside the room.

Zhang Shize’s eyes widened as he looked at the man in front of him, “Dad? How did you get here?”

Zhang’s dad looked at his face.

After a long while, he withdrew his gaze and sneered, “I just got back from a business trip and heard you were locked up.”

Zhang Shize:

“One year,” Zhang’s dad sat across from Zhang Shize, looked at him, “you have indeed encountered a benefactor. Otherwise, you’d be looking at no less than ten years.”

“Hehe.” Zhang Shize chuckled.

The two of them didn’t talk much, again falling silent for a few minutes before Zhang’s dad asked, “Do you want to change rooms?”

He was referring to the injuries on Zhang Shize’s face.

Zhang Shize shook his head, “No need, Brother Jiang taught me a few moves.”

Even though he was still wearing handcuffs, he demonstrated to his dad.

“Dad, when you go back, don’t tell mom,” Zhang Shize instructed his dad, asking him not to tell them about his injuries.

“Do you think you have to tell me?”

“Also, also,” Zhang Shize hadn’t seen his dad for a long time, and had much to say, “while I’m not home, argue less with mom, don’t make her angry.”

Zhang’s dad:

Is it not you who makes her angry?

“Did you hear me?” Zhang Shize pleaded earnestly, “She always forgets to trim the flowering branches, remember to do it for her, and for Sister Yan, make sure mom prepares an iris for her every day, you can’t do it yourself…”

Got it, got it.”

The visiting time passed quickly, and Zhang’s dad watched as Zhang Shize was taken away, waiting until he vanished from sight before his feigned relaxed expression disappeared.

The whole person became very silent.

Leaving the prison.

He took out another phone, turned it on; it had none of the extraneous apps, not even the basic ones like calls or messages.

It only had one communication app, and there was one unread message showing on it.

On Ji Heng’s end.

When Bai Lian and Jiang He returned, Lance was shouting in the yard.

“Jade! Jade!”

Today, for fishing, he had specifically worn slightly tighter flowered trousers and topped it with a matching floral hat.

Director Chen quickly caught the fish that jumped out of Lance’s hands, “Dr. Lance, leave it to me, it’s okay, no worries!”

He casually grabbed the fish and dispatched it with one swift cut.

Clean and efficient.

Lance admired, “Wow, slice it up!”

Ji Heng didn’t pay attention to the commotion outside; he was in the kitchen, frying the base ingredients for the fish head hot pot.

“Miss Bai,” Director Chen looked up to see Bai Lian, showing off his catch, “Look, I caught this one!”

Bai Lian looked down.

Director Chen had been back for quite a while now, and the fish he caught was still hanging at his waist, not yet taken down.

Bai Lian:

Don’t understand, but respect.

She had reason to suspect that these three had circled Purest Street several times in the afternoon.

Jiang He squatted very naturally next to Director Chen, watching him prepare the fish.

Bai Lian went back to her room and flipped out the invitation Xiaoqi had given her the night before. The black and gold invitation read “Dongwu Club” in embossed gold lettering on the cover.

She looked at it twice and checked with Xiaoqi to confirm if this was the “Dongwu” Ming Dongheng and others had mentioned.

Xiaoqi didn’t understand these things and had to ask others before confirming with Bai Lian.

Bai Lian—

[Can it be given to someone else?]

She asked very sincerely.

Meanwhile.

An administrator at Dongwu Club received this message and was bewildered, “What is Mr. Bai’s teacher asking?”

“Whether it can be transferred.”

Administrator: “…That’s not possible.”

It was the first time he faced such a request.

Xiaoqi forwarded Dongwu Club’s response to Bai Lian.

Alright then.

Xiaoqi: [Sis, their manager asked if they can add you.]

Bai Lian: [1]

Getting ready to ascend for Ming Dongheng.

Xiaoqi pushed Bai Lian’s avatar over.

The person from Dongwu Club received the recommended contact card and perked up—it was an avatar of an ancient, heavy-looking city tower

This avatar, at a glance, belonged to a highly respected teacher!

At Xu En’s residence.

The assistant found an opportunity to report the old lady’s issue to Xu En.

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” Upon hearing that the old lady had called Bai Lian, Xu En was startled.