"Nie Zhiqing, don't you think what you said is a bit presumptuous?" Jiang Yule turned around and asked coldly

Jiang Yule was beautiful and tall, but now she looked cold. Nie Xiangdie felt a sense of pressure for some reason, and her eyes were evasive for a moment. "I... I just felt that you two looked familiar, so I was wondering if I had seen you somewhere before."

"Nie Zhiqing, you will meet many people in your life, and you don't need to know the name of every person. Besides... Nie Zhiqing seems to have met many people who seem familiar to him. A few days ago, he asked Comrade Mu if he remembered you. Did you ask about my brother again today?"

"No...No, I'm just a little curious."

"Curiosity kills the cat, Nie Zhiqing, be careful with your words and actions." Jiang Yule said and turned to leave. Zhou Jiashu didn't even give Nie Xiangdie a glance and followed him first.

Nie Xiangdie's resentful eyes fell on Zhou Jialin's eyes who did not leave with her. Standing in place, he looked Nie Xiangdie up and down, and said coldly with a hint of ridicule, "Put away your little thoughts. I don't have any special abilities. I just have long arms and I protect my shortcomings. The Qingshan Brigade is not close to the capital, but it is not far either. It only takes a word to deal with some small people. So, before you have any bad thoughts, consider whether you can bear the consequences first."

After saying that, Zhou Jialin stopped smiling, but the threat in his eyes was not concealed at all. His tall and straight body cast a shadow in front of Nie Xiangdie, and the strong sense of oppression even made Nie Xiangdie unable to breathe smoothly.

"Let's go, what are you doing?"

"Here I come, here I come, brother is here." Hearing Jiang Yule's shout, Zhou Jialin's cold expression disappeared, replaced by a nonchalant smile, and he trotted after him.