Chapter 182

When Jiang Shiwei stood at the villa, she was still a little uneasy. This is where she used to live, but now it is the wedding house of Nan tingliao and Jiang Shuyu.

Just now I called Feng Jing and didn't get any useful information from him. It must be that Nan tingliao said hello in advance, but if I asked Jiang Shuyu, I'm afraid there would be some misunderstanding according to Jiang Shuyu's temperament, so after hanging up the phone, she wandered in the street and finally came here without knowing how.

Looking up at the brightly lit villa, he probably came back. What is he doing with Jiang Shuyu at this time? Should we have dinner together?

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Shiwei didn't know whether he should go in, but the door in the villa suddenly opened. The servant came out to take out the garbage and looked at the figure in the distance. He felt like Jiang Shiwei. He hurried forward a few steps. When he saw the familiar face, he said in surprise: "I just looked at it from a distance and felt like you. I didn't expect it was you, madam. Why didn't you go in when you came back?"

Then he walked over enthusiastically and looked around Jiang Shiwei: "hurry home. Sir has been back for a while."

Unable to hold her enthusiasm, Jiang Shiwei had to follow Zhou's mother back to the villa.

It seems that Zhou Ma was very happy because of her return. She kept talking all the way: "madam, have you eaten? I just cooked the meal. Wait a minute, you can eat right away."

"No, mom Zhou, I'm not hungry now." Jiang Shiwei quietly refused. She meant to come back to see Nan tingliao. Although she had no marital relationship with him, but he was injured, she should care about it anyway. Even if they were not husband and wife, he was still Jiang Shuyu's husband. She, who was a sister, should come and see it and figure it out, Jiang Shiwei naturally asked, "where is he?"

Of course, Zhou's mother knew who she meant. She thought about what kind of life Mr. Jiang lived after his wife left these months. When she heard Jiang Shiwei's words, she immediately replied with a happy face: "do you say Mr. He came back in the upstairs study. Madam, Mr. hasn't had dinner yet. Why don't I prepare dinner and you eat upstairs?"

"This......" Jiang Shiwei hesitated.

Zhou's mother looked at her hesitant look and quickly added a medicine: "Sir, since his leg was injured, his appetite has not been very good. Madam, you should persuade him well."

Jiang Shiwei only heard about Nan tingliao's leg injury and completely ignored her name. Otherwise, she must let Zhou Ma change her mouth. As soon as her look changed, she asked in a panic, "Zhou Ma, do you know what's going on with his leg?"

"I don't know. It's said that she was shot. Madam, wait a minute, I'll prepare right away." after that, Zhou's mother went into the kitchen to do some work.

When Jiang Shiwei stood there, he felt cold all over. How could he get a gunshot wound? What happened? She stood there thinking, and Zhou's mother's action was always quick. She prepared the food in a short time: "madam, you must persuade Mr."

"I see." Jiang Shiwei replied casually. After receiving the meal, he walked upstairs with it. The more he came to the door of the study, the more confused he was. Why was he hurt? How could he, a businessman, be shot? What happened at the beginning? Later, if Jiang Shuyu is also in the study, how should she face it?

After hesitating at the door for several seconds, Jiang Shiwei finally summoned up the courage to knock on the door until a faint sentence came from inside: "come in."

Nan tingliao was processing the documents. He didn't lift his head when he heard the voice. He didn't realize that it was Jiang Shiwei who came in. Jiang Shiwei walked over lightly and put the dinner at his hand to remind him: "it's time to eat."

Listening to this familiar voice, Nan tingliao thought he was auditory hallucination. He looked up from the document and saw Jiang Shiwei standing at the table. His eyes suddenly changed.

"Why are you here?" the man's voice did not fluctuate. He could not hear whether it was joy or anger, but his eyes were deep and palpitating.

"Why can't I be here?" Jiang Shiwei looked at his expression and asked softly. Seeing that the man frowned and threatened to be angry, he hurriedly said: "I heard that you haven't eaten since you came back. Mom Zhou has cooked your favorite food. You'd better eat while it's hot."

"Jiang Shiwei, are you concerned about me?" the man asked unfathomably. With those eyes that insight into people's hearts, he even had a feeling of seeing through people's minds.

Jiang Shiwei was stunned. She had no qualification to care about him. His wife is Jiang Shuyu. That century wedding has witnessed their happiness.

Why should she humiliate herself? At the thought of this, she lifted her lips and showed a bitter smile: "Mr. Nan misunderstood. I don't care about your qualifications now, but I'll help you deliver the meal when I come up."

Listening to the woman's tone of wanting to get rid of the relationship with him, Nan tingliao's face suddenly cooled down, and even his gas field changed a little: "then don't bother you. I'm not hungry now. Take the food back."

"Nanting Liao, can you not be so childish!" Jiang Shiwei looked at his reaction and couldn't help but lose his temper. He asked angrily. He always felt that Nanting Liao was really small hearted.

"So what!"

Listening to the man's righteous tone, Jiang Shi almost wanted to cover the bowl on his face. She leaned forward: "Nan tingliao, this is what Zhou's mother worked hard to do for you. How can you waste it? Besides, you still have an injury on your leg. If you don't take good care of it, when can you recover!"

As soon as she was in a hurry, the words in her heart came out. After that, she suddenly regretted it. She taught him what identity she took.

In the past, when she was with Nan tingliao, the man was sometimes picky about food. When he met something he didn't like to eat, he had to ask her to coax and persuade him to eat.

Now this scene seems to go back to the past.

Unfortunately, she was no longer his wife. A trace of gloom crossed her eyes. It happened that her color changed and fell on the bottom of Nan tingliao's eyes. He hooked his lips and showed a complex look on his handsome face: "Jiang Shiwei, don't you care about my life or death?"

"Who said..."

Subconsciously, he wanted to refute. Jiang Shiwei quickly swallowed the remaining half of his words. Anyway, he has married Jiang Shuyu. Why should she be the third party who destroys people's marriage? In that case, she also despised herself.

She said, "it doesn't matter. Without me, you also have someone to care about and take care of."

From the beginning to the end, she looked like she wanted to get rid of her relationship with herself. Looking at the bright and colorful little face of a woman, why did she care about everyone but herself?

My heart suddenly turned and filled with unspeakable irritability. Nan tingliao drank: "go out!"