Regarding the situation of cohabitation, Song Ci had no position or qualification to educate Han Wangwang. After all, she was risking her innocent reputation to get close to Han Zhan.
But at that time, she was burdened with hatred and struggled to move forward, so she had no choice but to choose to hook up with Han Zhan.
But Han Wangwang is different, she is the daughter of the Han family, not to mention her innocent background, she is also outstanding. She is the princess who sits in the palace with the crown on, and she can choose the best young men in the world.
Besides, Jiang Zhen is so deep in the city that ordinary people can't see through it at all. Song Ci is not at ease that the two will live together before marriage. Song Ci hopes that Han Wangwang will be happy, and is afraid that this relationship will end in a breakup, and that Han Wangwang will be hurt.
Song Ci had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but it was not convenient for him to explain to Han Wangwang in public. She suppressed the complaints in her stomach, nodded and smiled at Jiang Zhen, and beckoned Jiang Zhen to sit down.
"Mr. Jiang, please sit down."
"Okay." Jiang Zhen sat down, and Han Wangwang also sat down consciously.
As soon as Han Wangwang's butt was touching the chair, he heard Han Zhan say: "Miaomiao and Junjun have been telling me a few days ago that the bedtime stories my sister told are very interesting, and they said that next time you come, I will listen to you." story."
Han Wangwang was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Han Zhan was speaking to her. Han Wangwang looked at Han Zhan, wondering, "Really?"
"Well. Let's go, I'll take you to see them." Han Zhan pushed his chair and stood up, and Han Wangwang also stood up. While getting up, she wondered in her heart: When did I tell Miaomiao and Junjun a bedtime story
Han Wangwang followed behind Han Zhan, and the two walked to Han Jun and the others' room together.
Halfway through, Han Zhan stopped suddenly, turned his body slightly, looked at Han Wangwang behind him high above, and said, "They should be asleep at this time, you can go to the game room to play games by yourself." , Han Zhan left Han Wangwang and went back to the house to take a bath alone.
Han Wangwang stood under the wind and rain corridor, blinked his eyes, and realized that the little cousin didn't want to take her to tell stories to the two younger sisters, but to dismiss her!
A bunch of bad guys don't take her to play!
Han Wangwang turned around and looked towards the coffee table, and saw the servant bending over to deliver tea to Song Ci and the others. After thinking about it, she finally went to the game room alone.
The helper put the coffee in the middle of the table. After she left, Song Ci handed the cup of black coffee to Jiang Zhen and said, "I remember you like black coffee."
"Ma'am, remember?" Jiang Zhen took a sip of the coffee and said, "Not bad, but it's a little hot."
"Drinking coffee requires patience." Song Ci said, "There are many guests who have come to my house, but you are the only one who never eats sweets, and even refuses to add sugar to coffee."
Song Ci threw a piece of rock sugar into the lemonade, and through the transparent glass, she observed the ripples caused by the rock sugar getting into the lemon water, suddenly smiled and said, "It's good to eat some sweetness in moderation. "
Jiang Zhen said subconsciously: "If you eat too much sweet, it will make people forget the bitterness."
Song Ci said: "Our Wangwang is very sweet, a pistachio."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhen's heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Ci, only to see that Song Ci had already picked up the lemonade, sucking on the white soft straw, staring at the sparkling swimming pool under the light, as if she wasn't the one who spoke just now.
Jiang Zhen lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly picked up a small tong, picked up a cube of sugar from the square plate, and put it into the black coffee. He took a spoon and stirred silently for a minute before picking up the coffee and taking a sip.
Song Ci put down the lemonade lightly and asked him, "How does it taste?"
Jiang Zhen frowned slightly, and said honestly: "It's a bit bitter, but it's inexplicably delicious, and people can't help but want to take a second sip." Just like Han Wangwang, if you catch it, you will never be willing to let go.
Song Ci nodded, and she said with a pun, "Who can't love sweet things? Because it's sweet, everyone loves it."
Jiang Zhen understood what Song Ci meant.
Song Ci was warning him that a girl like Han Wangwang with a good family background is like the exquisite but jaw-droppingly expensive Western-style dim sum in a five-star hotel.
Beautiful, pretty, and extravagant, but countless people are willing to spend all their wallets to buy her.
Han Wangwang has never belonged to Jiang Zhen alone. If Jiang Zhen doesn't cherish it, there will be countless outstanding boys who want to pursue her.
Song Ci is persuading Jiang Zhen to either give up Han Wangwang, or cherish Han Wangwang with his life.
Jiang Zhen picked up the spoon and stirred it in the cup for a while, then suddenly asked, "Ma'am, did Shun Chen send a message?" He comes, which is obviously very problematic.
Song Ci laughed and said, "My brother and sister-in-law are all very smart people. You have always been very kind to Wangwang. In these years, Wangwang has to say your name to them every time she goes home. Now you The truth about the man's body has been exposed, tell me, can they not know?"
Jiang Zhen suddenly became nervous.
He moved his butt on the chair uneasily, and asked seemingly calmly, "Then what is their attitude?" Jiang Zhen was actually full of worries, and after asking that question, he began to lick his lips with his tongue .
Song Ci didn't want to be the one who beat the mandarin ducks, she gave Jiang Zhen a very sympathetic look, and said, "After half a month, it will be my cousin's 71st birthday, and the Han family is going to hold a birthday party for him." If the news spreads, even if there are no birthday invitations, countless old friends will bring their grandsons to celebrate my cousin's birthday."
After finishing speaking, Song Ci raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Zhen. Seeing Jiang Zhen's brows tightened, she knew that Jiang Zhen had guessed Han Yueyun's plan. "That's right, my uncle and my eldest brother plan to select a few good young men and let them develop a relationship with Wangwang. Jiang Zhen, my uncle and eldest brother are not your grandfather, and they will not easily marry their precious daughter to a young man with a chaotic family background." .”
"I have notified you of the news. You can decide what to do." In fact, Lin Jiao'e told Song Ci not to disclose this matter, especially not to let Jiang Zhen know.
But paper cannot contain fire, and there is no impenetrable wall in the world, Jiang Zhen will know sooner or later.
Song Ci could see how much Han Wangwang cared about Jiang Zhen. She hoped that Han Wangwang would have a better life in the future, but she was also afraid that Han Wangwang would miss the love of her life because of this, so she took the initiative and revealed the matter to Jiang Zhen.
As for what Jiang Zhen would do, that was beyond Song Ci's control.
"Thank you for telling me everything, ma'am." Jiang Zhen also guessed that Song Ci probably informed him of the news on his own initiative, and he was not so ignorant, so he solemnly said: "Madam's kindness, I will remember it. "
Song Ci waved her hand and sighed, "What kindness do I want you to remember? I only hope that you will really come together in the future and treat Wangwang kindly." Song Ci is also a mother herself. When she thinks that her daughter will grow up As a grown-up, he will also face the hurdle of marriage in the future, so he hopes that the future son-in-law can know his daughter's hot and cold.
Jiang Zhen was thinking about what Han Zhan said on the phone earlier. Noticing that Song Ci's face was a little weak, and thinking of the existence of the previous Doctor Ji, Jiang Zhen asked Song Ci with concern: "Mr. Han told me earlier that Madam remembered some details. Madam looked a little tired , Is it because of those things that God was hurt?"
Hearing this, Song Ci's expression suddenly became complicated.
She thought of the scene she saw in the dream, and her heart was like a knife.
"Jiang Zhen."
Jiang Zhen nodded.
Song Ci squeezed the glass uneasily, bit her red lips with her white teeth, and bit a mark, and then said anxiously: "That night, my mobile phone was stolen by Jiang Guchuan. He deliberately I sent a text message to Li Feng with my mobile phone, and led Li Feng and the others to your sister's resting room."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhen suddenly shook his hands!
The hot black coffee stained the back of Jiang Zhen's hands, and even burned his skin a little. But Jiang Zhen didn't care about the injury on the back of his hand. He looked at Song Ci without blinking, and asked in shock, "What did you say?"
Jiang Zhen didn't want to believe it was true.
He had indeed suspected Jiang Guchuan before, but after various temptations, Jiang Guchuan was kicked out of the list of suspects. Later, when he found out that Jiang Guchuan and himself were half-brothers, Jiang Zhen secretly rejoiced that Jiang Guchuan was not involved in that incident.
But now Song Ci told him that Jiang Guchuan was the real mastermind behind the scenes! He was the untouched Jiang Bi, but he was the devil who opened the door and brought the beast into the house!
How could Jiang Zhen accept this!
Song Ci knew that Jiang Zhen had been hit, and couldn't accept the news for a while. She lowered her head and stared at her swollen belly in a daze.
Watching the tragedy on the cruise ship, Song Ci couldn't sleep at night these days. Today, under Ji Qing's hypnosis, Song Ci told the truth of the dream sentence by sentence. When she woke up, when she heard the truth of the dream, she covered her face and cried bitterly on the spot.
Everyone else is so sad for her, let alone Jiang Zhen
Jiang Zhen was still in a daze, his mind was in a mess like a mess.
In a blur, Jiang Zhen heard Song Ci's charming voice say softly: "One night three days ago, I was trapped in the past eight years ago because my soul went out of my body. I was forced to wake up after my family found out. , but I forgot what happened in the dream. But I always felt that it was very important, so I specially asked Dr. Ji to come over and hypnotize me, so that I could recall what I saw and heard that night."
Jiang Zhen slowly regained his composure and reason. He stared at Song Ci's silent and sad face, moved his lips several times, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "You, what did you dream about?"
Song Ci told Jiang Zhen what she saw in her dream in detail. As soon as she finished speaking, she found that Jiang Zhen's palm was bleeding. Song Ci was stunned, "Jiang Zhen! Your hand."
Song Ci hurriedly pulled Jiang Zhen's hand, and squeezed him into a fist with the palm facing upwards, only to find that Jiang Zhen's nails had sunk into his flesh and blood!
Song Ci hurriedly shouted to the helper in the house: "Quick, bring the trauma medicine!"
Song Ci said to Jiang Zhen again: "You relax, let go of your hands."
Jiang Zhen's fist was clenched tightly, so tight that it didn't look like a human flesh and blood body, but more like a fist carved out of steel, hard. Jiang Zhen breathed heavily, and tearfully reprimanded: "Animal! What an animal!"
Song Ci's exclamation attracted Yan Qingxiu, and Yan Qingxiu walked over quickly, snatched Jiang Zhen's hand from Song Ci's, and spread Jiang Zhen's palm effortlessly.
Jiang Zhen took his hands out of Yan Qingxiu's palms, covered his face with his hands, leaned his elbows on the table, and asked in pain and confusion, "Why did he do this?"
Song Ci couldn't answer his question.
Jiang Zhen didn't really want to hear Song Ci's answer, he just felt too uncomfortable and was talking to himself. "Could it be because he saw the girl, felt that the girl looked like our mother, and suspected that the girl was the daughter of the Jiang family, so he wanted to kill the weeds?"
is that so
Is it just that
Jiang Zhen took his hands away, looked at Song Ci with red eyes, and asked, "Just like this, are you going to kill her? As for?"
As for
I'm afraid only Jiang Guchuan knows the answer.
Song Ci said worriedly: "Jiang Zhen, I'll call Wangwang here and let her talk with you for a while." Perhaps only Han Wangwang can calm Jiang Zhen's crazy mood.
Jiang Zhen said, "Don't, don't scare her. I'll just be alone for a while."
Song Ci was worried that Jiang Zhen would be overwhelmed and would make an irreversible mistake. She thought for a while, and said, "If you want to stay calm, you can only stay in the villa, and you are not allowed to go out." She was afraid that Jiang Zhen would take advantage of the darkness to kill Jiang Guchuan, so it became unreasonable even if it was reasonable.
Song Ci and Yan Qingxiu looked at each other, Yan Qingxiu nodded and said, "Madam, don't worry, I will take good care of Mr. Jiang."
"Then there is work."
Song Ci was very tired and had to go back to her room to lie down for a while.
She got up and left, walked to the wind and rain corridor, and couldn't help but look back at Jiang Zhen. He stood alone under the night light, his figure was elongated, casting a pitch black color on the grass.
It's so pitiful to be alone.
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When Han Wangwang found Jiang Zhen in the fitness room, Jiang Zhen kicked up and knocked down the boxing sandbag that Han Zhan had used for a year. After falling to the ground, he couldn't stand up anymore.
Han Wangwang was too frightened to make a sound.
Jiang Zhen stared at the sandbag on the ground, and suddenly he sat across his legs on the sandbag, spreading all his hatred and anger that had nowhere to vent on the sandbag.
Han Wangwang stood outside the door, silently watching Jiang Zhen sweating from the beating, and finally lost all strength, lying on the ground like a toy man, then took off his shoes and walked in.
Han Wangwang knelt beside Jiang Zhen and wiped Jiang Zhen's face with a towel.
Jiang Zhen suddenly grabbed her wrist and shouted: "Wangwang."
Han Wangwang hurriedly replied, "I'm here."
Jiang Zhen turned over and rolled onto Han Wangwang's lap. He hugged Han Wangwang's slender waist with both hands, without saying a word.
Han Wangwang picked up the towel and was about to continue wiping his sweat, but saw Jiang Zhen's shoulders and entire back shaking, and then hoarse and desperate cries came from Jiang Zhen's throat.
In Han Wangwang's arms, he vented all his grievances and forbearance in the past few years.
Han Wangwang's eyes also turned red. She secretly wiped away her tears, hugged Jiang Zhen's head, and said, "Don't cry, don't cry."
Holding Han Wangwang in his arms, Jiang Zhen felt that he was holding a bundle of sunshine in his hands so that he would not fall into the bone-chilling ice cellar and completely lose the motivation to live.
Jiang Zhen cried for a while before sitting up.
He snatched the towel away, wiped away his tears embarrassingly, and said, "This time, I plan to take the initiative."
Han Wangwang glanced at him, and only asked, "Is there anything I can do? Just tell me, and I will help you."
Jiang Zhen took off his fist, rubbed Han Wangwang's head, and said, "Just go to work and protect yourself." Thinking of what Song Ci said before, Jiang Zhen added another sentence, saying: " Don't go on a blind date with any boy, you are mine."
Han Wangwang was stunned for two seconds before nodding his head in confusion, "Don't worry, I will never go on a blind date. After you finish this matter, I will take you back to meet your parents."
"good."
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In summer, the Han family eats on time at seven o'clock in the morning. Jiang Zhen, Han Zhan and others were sitting in the dining room having a meal, when they heard Butler Cai say, "Mr. Yan is back."
Everyone looked up at the cobblestone path outside the restaurant, and saw Yan Jiang coming back refreshed. Song Ci frowned and said, "He seems to be in a good mood."
Han Zhan said, "What kind of happy event is this?"
As soon as Yan Jiang entered the room, he pulled away the stool next to Song Ci and sat down. While serving the porridge himself, he said, "Ah Fei's flight arrives at the airport at noon, Song Song and I will pick her up together?"
"Song Fei is coming back?" Song Ci hadn't seen Song Fei for several months, and missed Song Fei a lot, "Let's go together!"
As soon as Jiang Zhen heard Song Fei's name, he asked, "Master is coming back?"
Yan Jiang frowned, stared at Jiang Zhen, and asked wonderingly, "Master?"
Seeing Yan Jiang's puzzled look, it is obvious that he still doesn't know the relationship between Jiang Zhen and Song Fei. Song Ci tilted her head and said to Yan Jiang: "Jiang Zhen was Song Fei's apprentice before the accident, when he was twelve or thirteen years old."
Yan Jiang propped his cheekbones with his hands, and said in a muffled voice, "Why don't I know." He knew that Ah Fei had a very powerful apprentice, but he didn't know that that person was Jiang Zhen.
It seems that Song Fei still has many secrets that he has not confessed to him.
"Take me at noon too, okay?" Jiang Zhen asked.
Han Wangwang asked him, "Are you not working?"
Jiang Zhen smiled, and asked Han Wangwang: "Why should I be the boss? The advantage of being a boss is that you don't have to ask for leave even if you skip work."
Han Wangwang: "."
So angry.
After breakfast, Jiang Zhen, Han Wangwang and Han Zhan went down the mountain at the same time. Jiang Zhen first sent Han Wangwang to the company, then went back to his office to explain some things, and then sat at the desk and wrote a letter.
After he finished writing the letter, he called Mai Yingge.
Today, Mai Yingge wore a white waistless t-shirt, a black and white striped skirt with slits, and a pair of white high heels. Standing at the desk, she looked taller than Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen looked up at her and said, "Send some letters for me."
Mai Yingge asked: "Can't express within the same city?"
"I don't worry about them."
Hearing this, Mai Yingge suddenly felt that she had been reused by Jiang Zhen. She clenched her hands into fists and patted her chest vigorously, and said proudly: "Let's leave it to me, this matter will definitely be handled properly!"
Jiang Zhen heard Mai Yingge's strange tone and asked her, "What TV did you watch again?"
Mai Yingge said: "Lawyer Wei recommended a wonderful TV series called Wulin Biography."
Jiang Zhen raised his forehead, "It's fine, don't imitate." He handed all the letters to Mai Yingge, and said: "Find two reliable people to deliver the letters with you, and don't be recognized by others."
"good."
Mai Yingge changed her equipment and went to deliver the letter on a motorcycle.
At 10:30 in the morning, Li Feng appeared in a shooting scene in his Maybach.
Looking at the scene, this should be the filming set of a modern drama.
The actress is wearing a white suspender dress in summer, but she is covered with a light pink fur outside. Her dyed golden hair is tied up high, revealing her full forehead and delicate face. She is a superb beauty.
Li Feng said a few words with the director, chatted with the other leading actors for a while, and then walked into the actress' car.
The actress is called Sun Ci, who is just 23 years old this year and has just graduated from the Film Academy.
She signed a contract with Fengmang Entertainment Media, and it was not easy for her to get ahead so quickly. But at the Christmas party last year, because she wore a long black dress and a fox mask and played a violin, she caught Li Feng's eyes for some reason and became Li Feng's girlfriend.
In the caravan, Sun Ci leaned on Li Feng's chest, coquettishly: "Mr. Li, I miss you so much, I was thinking of you, and you came to see me. Is this a heartfelt connection?"
Li Feng lifted her out of his chest and said, "Sit down."
Sun Ci still wanted to act like a baby, but seeing Li Feng's expression was not right, he didn't dare to act like a monster anymore. She sat there honestly, which made me even more pitiful.
Li Feng stared at her for a moment, then suddenly said, "You don't look good at all."
Sun Ci was slightly stunned, and said subconsciously: "Then how do you look good? Wearing a black skirt and a fox mask, does it look good?" There was resentment in her tone.
Li Feng narrowed his eyes and asked her: "What do you know?"
Sun Ci pinched the hem of the silk skirt, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "Someone, someone told me that the reason why President Li asked me to be his girlfriend was because on Christmas night, I was dressed in a similar way. Song Ci The person who said this was Gu Qinchuan, the former singer of Fengmang Entertainment, and now he is in the detention center.
Sun Ci raised her head and looked at Li Feng, her delicate lips that were painted with lipstick were slightly pursed, and her unwillingness was written all over her face. Sun Ci said: "I searched for Song Ci's pictures, and found that she and Liang Bo participated in the Wangdongcheng Spring Festival Gala performance two years ago, which was very similar to mine that night."
Li Feng sneered, "What do you look like?"
He suddenly leaned over and stared at Sun Ci at a close distance, his tone was so cold that ice scum could fall out, and he said: "You don't look alike, not at all. She is a woman I can't impress even with artist A signing a contract, And you are just the woman I eagerly put on my body when I hooked my fingers."
"What do you look like? You are not even qualified to carry her shoes!"
Hearing this, Sun Ci was stunned on the spot, as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head. "You," Sun Ci felt that she had been greatly insulted, and her face turned pale with anger. Even through a thick layer of liquid foundation, she could see that her expression was very ugly.
Li Feng's indifferent eyes swept across her displeased face, and said again: "The heroine of the movie directed by Fang at the end of the year is yours."
Director Fang will have a huge production at the end of the year, which will be a Lunar New Year movie for next year's Spring Festival. If he can become the heroine of Director Fang's movie, Sun Ci will gradually approach the status of a second-tier artist from a small third- and fourth-tier artist.
Sun Cigang's face, which was still covered with clouds, suddenly cleared up. Thinking that Li Feng was trying to curry favor with him, Sun Ci thought that Li Feng still cared about his feelings, and immediately became elated.
Her soft body leaned against Li Feng's shoulder, and she said in a soft voice: "President Li, I said something wrong just now, which made you unhappy. I will definitely pay attention to what I say next time."
Li Feng said, "There will be no next time."
Sun Ci was slightly stunned, "What?" She straightened up, staring at Li Feng's handsome but cold face in astonishment, after guessing the meaning behind Li Feng's actions, Sun Ci's heart was suddenly chilled.
"Is that movie the breakup fee you gave me?" Sun Ci asked in an unsteady voice.
Li Feng tidied up the buttons of his suit, and said, "Sun Ci, let's break up."
Sun Ci subconsciously asked, "Why?"
Li Feng said even more indifferently: "You didn't ask why when you approached me successfully, and don't ask why when you left my side." There was no reason, but I just felt bored and wanted to end the relationship.
Li Feng bent down and opened the door of the RV, then lowered his head and got out.
When the door was opened, many eyes drifted towards the RV from all directions at the same time. Seeing that Li Feng came out so quickly, and his clothes were neat, not messy at all, and there were no lipstick marks on his lips, it seemed that they hadn't done any prostitution or prostitution in there just now.
Sun Ci didn't come out with Li Feng, and everyone had different expressions, but they quickly lowered their heads and continued to do their own things.
Li Feng greeted the director with a nod, made a polite dinner appointment, and left the set with Secretary Jiang. After leaving the set, Secretary Jiang was half a step behind Li Feng. She stared at Li Feng's back with complicated emotions.
Just now Secretary Jiang was standing outside the RV, and she also heard what Li Feng and Sun Ci said in the RV. She became very curious about the Song porcelain mentioned by Sun Ci.
The Song porcelain they are talking about, which Song porcelain is it
Secretary Jiang thought of the first lady, and immediately shook her head, thinking that Song Ci had long been the proprietress of Zeus International, and there should be no past between her and President Li.
Just as he was thinking wildly, Secretary Jiang saw that Li Feng stopped suddenly.
"President Li?" Secretary Jiang called out in wonder.
Li Feng stared at the envelope pressed on the windshield wipers of his Maybach, then turned around and asked Secretary Jiang behind him: "Is this the illegal parking spot? Are all unstopped tickets so particular now? They even used the envelope."
Secretary Jiang subconsciously said, "This is not a parking ticket."
With that said, the driver who went to the toilet came back.
"Mr. Li." The driver saw the envelope pressed under the windshield wiper, and said puzzledly: "Who put this? It wasn't there when I left just now!" The driver took off the envelope, turned over the front of the envelope and looked, Seeing the recipient, his expression suddenly became weird.
"President Li." The driver handed the envelope to Li Feng respectfully, and he said, "Here for you."
Li Feng's expression suddenly became gloomy.
He decided to come to the set to visit the set today, it was a temporary idea. If someone really wants to deliver a letter to him, it should be delivered to the company or his bachelor apartment.
Whose letter is it
Li Feng said to Secretary Jiang and the driver, "Get in the car."
Both Secretary Jiang and the driver sat in the front, and the rear compartment was separated from the driver's seat, so the people in front couldn't see every move of the people behind. Li Feng pondered for a moment while holding the letter, and then opened the envelope.
Inside the envelope, there is a piece of pure white A4 paper folded into a rectangle. Li Feng opened the A4 paper, and saw a greeting written in black pen on the paper——
[The rails are cold and hard, and the wheels of the train run over me, which hurts me so much.
do you remember me? Li Feng
—SR.]
Li Feng's hand holding the letter suddenly trembled slightly, and even his hazel pupils trembled. Li Feng's heartbeat became very fast, he put his fist against his nose in a panic, lowered his head slightly, and many images flashed through his mind in a mess.
Li Feng took a deep breath, then pretended to be calm, went to find his mobile phone, and called someone.
At the same time, in the office building of Wangdong Bank, a person dressed as a secretary also walked into the office of Bank Manager Ying Ji with a stack of letters.
"President, this is your letter today. I have sorted out the letters, and there is only this one, which is not signed, but I want you to check it yourself. This letter suddenly appeared in front of my office. I don't know where to send it. information about people."
Ying Ji is thirty-four years old this year and is Li Feng's cousin. He is wearing an iron-gray suit, his hair is slightly long, and there is a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his warm and fair cheeks, but his eyes look wise and calm.
Ying Ji stared at the letter that was left alone on the table, pondered for a moment, and opened it anyway.
He frowned and unfolded the folded A4 paper inside the envelope. The paper was completely flat, and only then did Ying Ji see clearly what was written on the paper—
[The train wheels kept crushing my body, and my body was bloody and bloody.
I heard that you now have a wife and children, and live a happy life. You wake up from a dream in the middle of the night, but do you still remember the temperature of my tears falling on the back of your hand
—SR.]
In the summer, Ying Ji, who was wearing a shirt and suit, was frightened into a cold sweat.
After a few minutes of panic, Ying Ji came back to his senses, and his first reaction was to take out his cell phone to make a call.
On the other side, inside the New Jiangdong Building.
Accompanied by Dong Bi, Jiang Guchuan walked towards the gate of the research center office building while talking after visiting the research progress of the new drug.
Standing at the gate, Jiang Guchuan patted Dong Bi's shoulder, and said, "Now my father has entered, wolves and tigers surround me in the company, and there is a half-brother watching me outside, Now my position is precarious. Dong Bi, whether you can stand firm in this torrent depends on your progress."
Dong Bi felt that he had a heavy burden on his shoulders. He said, "How can it be so fast? Even if my drug is successfully developed, a long-term trial is still needed. Find out the side effects and ensure that the drug is qualified before it can be put into production and marketed."
"It's okay, and I'm not in a hurry for this moment."
Dong Bi saw that the sky was getting dark again, as if it was going to rain, so he urged Jiang Guchuan to leave earlier, "Go back quickly, it will be dangerous to drive when it rains heavily."
"good."
Jiang Guchuan got into the car and told the driver to drive. The driver turned around and handed him a letter, saying, "Just now a postman gave me a letter, saying it was for you."
"For me?" Jiang Guchuan felt strange.
Why was the letter to him sent to the research institute
Jiang Guchuan took the envelope and sniffed it, shook it again, and confirmed that it was really paper inside, not poison or snakes, so he opened the envelope.
The driver Jiang Guchuan was so cautious, he couldn't help but think of a legend——
Legend has it that Mr. Jiang never drinks Kaifeng water outside. He always carries mineral water with him wherever he goes, and he is very cautious.
Jiang Weimin proved with facts that the more cautious this person is, the more ghosts he pretends in his heart. Judging by Mr. Jiang's reaction, could it be that he is also a ghost
The driver observed Jiang Guchuan's reaction from the rear of the car through the rearview mirror.
Jiang Guchuan opened the letter, and after seeing something, Jun's face suddenly turned pale. It's like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, or the kind of ghost level.
A question mark suddenly popped up in the driver's heart.
What was in that letter
The driver didn't dare to look too much, for fear that if Jiang Guchuan found out, he would lose his job.
Jiang Guchuan folded the paper again, and stuffed the letter into the envelope with trembling hands. The car drove onto a long bridge, and Jiang Guchuan stared at the steel cables beside the bridge, his heart beating wildly.
What was written on that piece of paper was terrifying.
it says-
[Four cups of strong wine, one secret room, four poisonous snakes, one wronged soul. There is also a devil hiding in the dark.
Hello, devil.]
(end of this chapter)