Parking lot of Beijing First Hospital.

Jiang Li hooked up his mask, thanked the three of them, and was about to get out of the car.

Qin Yexiao's voice suddenly came from behind, "Miss Jiang, something has fallen."

Jiang Li's hand pushing the door paused in the air and turned his head.

At the bottom of his eyes, the man's clean and slender fingertips pointed to a place on the seat next to her.

Jiang Li looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a small black headset in the gap between the seat.

Her dark pupils shrank quietly.

She didn't know that that person was Qin Yexiao back then.

With her skill, she was...

The corners of Jiang Li's lips were pursed slightly.

This matter is going to be spread, what kind of face does she have on the road?

So that she realized that the other party must have a lot of backing.

After the slaughter, it was found that the black headset was missing, and the hacker alliance was asked to update all the intelligence equipment used at that time.

At this moment, Jiang Li finally knew where she caught the attention of the Xiao master.

The man suspected that she was the one who stabbed him back then.

She was pretty sure that Qin Yexiao didn't see her face back then.

How did he suspect her?

Trying her with a headset?

Jiang Li raised his eyes calmly, his black hair brushed across his slanted eyebrows, and looked directly at Qin Yexiao's black eyes, very naturally, "It's not mine."

The seat is black leather, and the headset is also black, small and almost integrated with the seat.

Qin Yichen turned sideways and looked back, unable to see what they were referring to, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Shen Yuche turned off the engine and turned his head to look behind.

"Thanks." Jiang Li finished speaking and got out of the car.

She lowered her head and buttoned the black peaked cap, pressed the brim of the hat, put her hands in her pockets, and walked loosely to the VIP elevator for the inpatient department.

Qin Yichen glanced at Jiangli, then craned his neck and glanced at his seat again, wondering what it was.

The black headset has been taken into the palm of Qin Yexiao.

The man's long legs overlapped, his face slightly sideways, his dark eyes looked deeply at Jiang Li's back, and he put the headset back on his wrist.

***

Jiang Li walked to the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and Mrs. Yu and Yu's servant Chen's wife stood in it.

The two seem to have come to deliver breakfast to Mr. Yu, with a thermos bottle in their hands.

Aunt Chen hadn't seen Jiang Li for a year, her eyes met her, and she was suddenly stunned by her cold brows.

In all fairness, Jiang Li's face can be popular even as a vase in the entertainment industry.

He just doesn't do business and has a notorious reputation.

Chen's eyes swept Jiang Li up and down unceremoniously, seeing her short black dress with long legs, and thinking about the rumors on the Internet, her eyes became contemptuous.

Not serious.

Madam Yu looked at Jiang Li, twisted her eyebrows, raised her chin slightly, holding the shelf, and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Li put his hands in his pockets, his brows were cynical, a bit bad, "Of course I was discussing my marriage with Yu Xuanchen with Grandpa Yu."

Yu Lao is getting older and his body is not as good as before. In the past few years, he ran to the hospital very frequently.

I heard that Jiang Li returned to the capital, and called Butler Yu to the hospital several times.

Almost always asked the housekeeper Yu about the wedding arrangements.

It was so anxious that Mrs. Yu could intervene in person, except for the wedding of Jiang Li and Yu Xuanchen, Madam Yu could not think of anyone else.

Yesterday she heard from Chu Yan that Jiang Li had already got the shares, signed an agreement, and promised to divorce.

Jiang Li changed his mind now.

The anger she had been holding back these few days, at this second, burst like a punctured balloon.

He clenched the bag in his hand, his face was ugly, "You have already got the shares! Do you want to regret it?!"

"Look at my mood." Jiang Li casually entered the elevator under his feet.

Suddenly, Mrs. Yu's arm was severely pulled.

"Jiang Li! When will you be a little self-aware?!" Madam Yu's voice was sharp and mean, "Do I have to say something so bad? What did you do in your third year of high school and why you were sent abroad? I almost forgot. Right?"

A hostility suddenly appeared in the bottom of Jiang Li's eyes, and he glanced over.

"For the sake of the face of the late Jiang and your mother, I have never wanted to say something so bad. Do you think the Narcotics Bureau will clarify for you and Chang Gengming will bring you a lawsuit, so you can be worthy of my son? It's just a wishful thinking. Isn't the Jiang family's face enough for you to lose?" Madam Yu pulled her arm mercilessly, "Give me the jade pendant!"

Jiang Li stared at Mrs. Yu’s tight hand because he was holding her arm hard, his voice was light and slow and he laughed, but when he opened his mouth, it was creepy cold, "Do you think I have a good temper." Okay? Huh?"

The ending sound is prolonged, and those eyebrows that are extremely beautiful and full of anger seem to overflow.

The next second, she shook off Madam Yu's hand.

The other party's high heels were unstable, and the whole person shook heavily and almost fell.

"Madam..." Chen's wife hurriedly supported Madam Yu.

After she stood firm, Madam Yu slowed down, her anger rushed directly to her eyes, staring at Jiang Li, raising her hand to slap her in the face.