Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Regarding the situation of cohabitation, Song Ciben had no position and qualifications to educate Han Wangwang. After all, she was approaching Han Zhan with the consequences of her innocence and reputation.

But at that time, she was hated and struggling, so she chose to hook up with Han Zhan.

But Han Wangwang is different. She is the daughter of the Han family, not to mention her innocence, and she is also outstanding. She is a princess sitting in a palace wearing a crown, and she can choose outstanding young men from all over the world.

Besides, Jiang Zhen is a deep city, and most people can't see through it. Song Ci is not assured that the two will live together before marriage. Song Ci hopes that Han Wangwang will be happy, fearing that this relationship will eventually end in a breakup, and fearing that Han Wangwang will be hurt.

Song Ci thought about a big basket, but it was not convenient to explain to Han Wangwang in public. She suppressed the complaint that was full of her belly, nodded and smiled at Jiang Zhen, and beckoned Jiang Zhen to sit down.

"Mr. Jiang, please sit down."

"Good." Jiang Zhen sat down, and Han Wangwang consciously sat down with him.

As soon as Han Wangwang’s buttocks were next to the chair, he heard Han Zhan say: "Miaomiao and Junjun have been telling me a few days ago that the bedtime story my sister told is very interesting. I said that you will listen to you next time you come. story."

Han Wangwang was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Han Zhan had said this to her. Han Wangwang looked at Han Zhan and said, "Really?"

"Yeah. Let's go, I'll take you to see them." Han Zhan pushed aside the chair and stood up, and Han Wangwang also stood up. As she got up, she wondered in her heart: When did I tell Miaomiao and Junjun a bedtime story?

Han Wangwang followed Han Zhan, and the two walked to Han Jun's room together.

Halfway through, Han Zhan stopped suddenly, turned his side slightly, and stared at Han Wangwang behind him. He said, "They should be sleeping at this time. Go to the game room and play games by yourself." , Han Zhan left Han Wangwang and went back to the house alone to take a bath.

Han Wangwang stood under the wind and rain corridor and blinked, only to realize that the little cousin was not going to take her to tell a story to the two younger sisters, but to support her!

A bunch of bad guys don't take her to play!

Han Wangwang turned and looked at the coffee table, and saw that the helper was bending over to give Song Ci and the others tea, she thought about it, and 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."

"Do you remember the madam?" Jiang Zhen took a sip of the coffee before saying, "Yes, it's a bit hot."

"You have to be patient when drinking coffee." Song Ci said, "There are a lot of guests who have been to my house, but you are the only one who never eats sweets, and even coffee refuses to add sugar."

Song Ci threw a rock candy into the lemonade. Through the transparent glass, she watched the ripples of the rock candy drilled into the lemonade. She suddenly smiled and said, "It's good to eat some sweetness appropriately. "

Jiang Zhen subconsciously said: "Eating too much sweet makes people forget the bitterness."

Song Ci said, "We want to be very sweet, we are a pistachio."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen's heart shook.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Ci, only to see that Song Ci had already picked up the lemonade, biting on the soft white straw and sucking, staring at the sparkling pool under the light, as if she was not the one who had just spoken.

Jiang Zhen lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly picked up the small clip, picked a sugar cube from the square plate, and put it into the black coffee. He held the spoon and stirred in silence for a minute before he took a sip of the coffee.

Song Ci put down the lemonade with care and asked him, "How does it taste?"

Jiang Zhen frowned and said honestly: "Slightly astringent, but inexplicably delicious, it makes people want to take a second sip." Just like Han Wangwang, if he caught it, he would never let it go.

Song Ci nodded, and she said in a pun, "Sweet things, who can't love them? Everyone loves them because they are sweet."

Jiang Zhen understood what Song Ci meant.

Song Ci was warning him that a girl like Han Wangwang with a family background and herself was like the exquisite, small but expensive Western-style dim sum in a five-star hotel.

Beautiful, beautiful, and luxurious, but countless people are willing to buy her with all their wallets.

Han Wangwang has never belonged to Jiang Zhen alone. If Jiang Zhen does not cherish it, there will be countless outstanding boys who want to pursue her.

Song Ci was trying to persuade Jiang Zhen to either give up Han Wangwang or take his life to cherish Han Wangwang.

Jiang Zhen picked up the spoon and stirred it in the cup for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Madam, did the Shunchen side speak?" Han Junjun had just persuaded Han Wangwang to break up with him on the front foot, and Song Ci on the back foot vaguely beat He comes, this is obviously very problematic.

Song Ci laughed and said, "My brother and sister-in-law are very smart people. You have always been very good to Wangwang. Over the years, Wangwang has to say your name to them every time he goes home. Now you The truth about the man's body has been exposed, you say, can they not know?"

Jiang Zhen suddenly became nervous.

He moved his **** on the chair uncomfortably, and asked calmly, "What is their attitude?" Jiang Zhen was actually full of worry. After asking that, he started to lick his lips with his tongue. .

Song Ci didn't want to be the stick of mandarin ducks. She looked at Jiang Zhen very sympathetically and said, "After half a month, it is my cousin's 71st birthday. The Han family is going to hold a birthday party for him. The news spread. Even if there were no birthday invitations, countless old friends would bring their grandsons to celebrate the birthday of the cousin."

After speaking, Song Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Zhen. Seeing Jiang Zhen tightened his brows, he knew that Jiang Zhen had guessed Han Yueyun's plan. "Yes, my uncle and my eldest brother are planning to select a few good and excellent offspring, so that they can cultivate relationships with Wangwang. Jiang Zhen, my uncle and eldest brother are not your grandfather, and will not easily marry their precious daughter to a young man with a chaotic family background ."

"I'll let you know the news. You can figure out how to do it yourself." In fact, Lin Jiao'e told Song Ci that she was not allowed to disclose the matter, especially Jiang Zhen.

But paper cannot contain the fire, and there are no impervious walls 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, so she arbitrarily revealed this to Jiang Zhen.

As for what Jiang Zhen would do, Song Ci could not control it.

"Thank you for telling me everything, ma'am." Jiang Zhen also guessed that Song Ci arbitrarily informed him of the news. He was not so ignorant of good and bad, so he solemnly said: "Madam's kindness, I remember. "

Song Ci waved her hand and sighed: "I want you to remember any kindness. I only hope that you will really come together in the future and treat Wangwang well." Song Ci is a mother herself, and she thinks that her daughter will grow up. Great, in the future, we will also face the hurdle of marriage, so I hope that the future son-in-law will know the cold and hot of the daughter.

Jiang Zhen was thinking about what Han Zhan said on the phone earlier. Noting that Song Ci's face was a little weak, and reminiscing about 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 hurt God?"

Hearing this, Song Ci's expression suddenly became complicated.

She thought of the scenes she saw in her dreams, her heart twisted.

"Jiang Zhen."

Jiang Zhen nodded.

Song Ci squeezed the glass nervously. She bit her red lip with her teeth and bit out a mark. Then she said anxiously: "That night, my phone was stolen by Jiang Guchuan. He deliberately I sent a text message to Li Feng on my cell phone and led Li Feng and the others to your sister’s room..."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen shook his hands suddenly!

The hot black coffee soiled the back of Jiang Zhen's hand, and even made his skin a little burning. 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 that this was true.

He did suspect Jiang Guchuan before, but later all kinds of temptations kicked Jiang Guchuan from the list of suspects. Later, it was discovered that Jiang Guchuan and himself were half-brothers, and Jiang Zhen also secretly rejoiced that Jiang Guchuan was not involved in the incident.

But now Song Ci tells him that Jiang Guchuan is the real planner behind the scenes! He was not touched by Jiang Bi, but he was the devil who opened the door to introduce the animal into the house!

How can 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 bulging belly in a daze.

Watching the tragedy on the cruise ship, Song Ci couldn't sleep peacefully at night these days. Today, under Ji Qing's hypnotism, Song Ci told the truth in the dream sentence by sentence. When she woke up, when she heard the truth about the dream, she hid her face and burst into tears.

No one else is so sad about her, let alone Jiang Zhen?

Jiang Zhen was still lost, his mind was like a mess.

In the blur, Jiang Zhen heard Song Ci’s charming voice and said softly: “One night three days ago, I was trapped in the past eight years ago because of my soul. I was forced to wake up after being discovered by my family. , But I have forgotten what happened in my dream. But I always feel that it is very important. That’s why I specially asked Dr. Ji to come over to hypnotize me and remind me of what I saw that night."

Jiang Zhen slowly recovered his calm and reason. He stared at Song Ci's silent and sad cheeks, his lips moved several times, and then asked in a dumb voice, "You, what did you dream of?"

Song Ci talked to Jiang Zhen in detail about what she saw in her dream. As soon as she finished speaking, she found blood flowing out of Jiang Zhen's palm. Song Ci was shocked, "Jiang Zhen! Your hand..."

Song Ci hurriedly pulled Jiang Zhen's hand, and pressed his fist palm up, only to find that Jiang Zhen had actually sunk his nails into flesh and blood!

Song Ci hurriedly shouted to the helper in the house: "Quickly, get the wound medicine!"

Song Ci said to Jiang Zhen again: "Relax and let go of your hand."

Jiang Zhen's fist was squeezed very tightly, so tight that it did not look like a human flesh and blood, but more like a fist carved from steel, hard. Jiang Zhen breathed heavily and scolded with tears: "Beast! What a beast!"

Song Ci's exclamation attracted Yan Qingxiu, Yan Qingxiu walked over quickly, snatched Jiang Zhen's hand from Song Ci, and spread Jiang Zhen's palm without any effort.

Jiang Zhen took his hand out of Yan Qingxiu's palm, covered his face with his hands, leaned his elbows on the table, and asked in pain, "Why would he do this..."

Song Ci could not answer his question.

Jiang Zhen didn't really want to hear Song Ci's answer, he just felt too uncomfortable in his heart and was talking to himself. "Could it be that 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 cut the grass?"

Is that right?

Is it just that?

Jiang Zhen took away his hands and looked at Song Ci with crimson eyes. He asked, "Just like this, is she 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 and let her talk to you for a while." Perhaps only Han Wangwang can appease 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 make an irreversible mistake if he couldn't think about it. She thought for a while and said, "If you want to be calm, you can only stay in the villa and not go out." She was afraid that Jiang Zhen would take advantage of the night to kill Jiang Guchuan, and then it would be reasonable and unreasonable.

Song Ci and Yan Qingxiu looked at each other, and Yan Qingxiu nodded and said, "Don't worry, Madam, I will be optimistic about Mr. Jiang."

"Then it will work."

Song Ci was very tired and had to go back to the room to lie down for a while.

She got up and left, walked down the corridor of wind and rain, and couldn't help but look back at Jiang Zhen. He stood alone under the night light, his figure stretched out, casting a dark color on the grass.

I'm alone, blame the poor.

-

When Han Wangwang found Jiang Zhen in the fitness room, Jiang Zhen just flew and knocked down the punching bag that Han Zhan had used for a year. After he fell to the ground, he could no longer stand up.

Han Wangwang was too scared to say anything.

Jiang Zhen stared at the sandbag on the ground, he suddenly sat on the sandbag across his legs, and scattered all the hatred and anger that had nowhere to vent on the sandbag.

Han Wangwang stood outside the door, silently watching Jiang Zhen sweat all over his head, and finally had no 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, "Want Wang..."

Han Wangwang hurriedly responded, "I am here."

Jiang Zhen rolled over and rolled onto Han Wangwang's thigh. He hugged Han Wangwang's slender waist with both hands and said nothing.

Han Wangwang picked up the towel and was about to continue to wipe his sweat, but saw Jiang Zhen's shoulders and his entire back shaking, and then a hoarse and desperate cry came from Jiang Zhen's throat.

In Han Wangwang's arms, he vented his grievances and forbearance over the past few years.

Han Wangwang also reddened her eyes. She secretly wiped away tears, held Jiang Zhen's head, and said, "Stop crying, stop crying."

Jiang Zhen hugged Han Wangwang and felt that he was holding a bundle of sunshine in his hand, so that he would not fall into the icy ice cellar completely and lose the motivation to live.

Jiang Zhen cried for a long time before sitting up.

He snatched the towel, wiped away tears in embarrassment, and then said, "This time, I intend to take the initiative."

Han Wangwang glanced at him, and only asked: "Is there anything I need to do? Just say it and I will help you."

Jiang Zhen took off his fist, rubbed Han Wangwang's head, and said, "You go to work and protect yourself." Thinking of what Song Ci said before, Jiang Zhen added again, saying: " No blind date with any boy, you are mine."

Han Wangwang was dumbfounded for two seconds before he nodded his head in confusion, "Don't worry, I will never go on a blind date. When you finish this matter, I will take you back to see your parents."

"it is good."

-

In summer, the Han family eats on time at seven in the morning. Jiang Zhen, Han Zhan and others were sitting in the dining room eating their meals, and heard the steward 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 raised his brows and said, "He seems to be in a good mood."

Han Zhan said, "What is the happy event?"

As soon as Yan Jiang entered the room, he opened the stool beside Song Ci and sat down. While serving the porridge by himself, he said, "Afei's flight arrives at the airport at noon. Will Song Song and I pick her up?"

"Song Fei is coming back?" Song Ci hadn't seen Song Fei for several months, and missed Song Fei a lot, "Go together!"

When Jiang Zhen heard Song Fei's name, he asked, "Master is coming back?"

Yan Jiang frowned, staring at Jiang Zhen, and asked wonderingly: "Master?"

Seeing Yan Jiang's puzzled look, he obviously didn't know the relationship between Jiang Zhen and Song Fei. Song Ci tilted his head and said to Yan Jiang: "Jiang Zhen was the apprentice Song Fei received before his accident. He was twelve or thirteen years old."

Yan Jiang held his cheekbones in his hands, and said in a dull voice, "Why don't I know..." He knew that A Fei had a very good apprentice, but he didn't know that it was Jiang Zhen.

It seems that Song Fei still has many secrets that he has not confessed to him.

"Bring me at noon, okay?" Jiang Zhen asked.

Han Wangwang asked him: "You don't work?"

Jiang Zhen smiled and asked Han Wangwang, "Why should I be a boss? The advantage of being a boss is that you don't have to ask for leave when you miss 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 wrote the letter, he called Mai Yingge.

Mai Yingge today wore a white waistless t-shirt, a black and white striped skirt with diagonal slits, and a pair of white high heels. Standing at the desk, she looked a bit taller than Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen looked up at her and said, "Send me some letters."

Mai Yingge asked, "Can't express delivery in the same city?"

"I don't worry about them."

Upon hearing this, Mai Yingge suddenly felt that she was being reused by Jiang Zhen. She clenched her hands into fists and patted her chest vigorously, and said boldly: "Wrap around me, this thing is definitely done right!"

Jiang Zhen heard Mai Yingge's weird accent and asked her, "What TV did you watch?"

Mai Yingge said: "Lawyer Wei recommended a wonderful TV series called Wulin Wai Chuan."

Jiang Zhen helped his forehead, "Look at it, don't imitate it." He handed all the letters to Mai Yingge, and exhorted: "Find two reliable people to send the letter with you, and don't be recognized."

"it is good."

Mai Yingge changed his gear and rode a motorcycle to deliver the letter.

At 10:30 in the morning, Li Feng took his Maybach and appeared on a shooting scene.

Look at the scene, this should be the filming set of a modern drama.

The actress wore a white suspender dress in summer, but she was covered with a light pink fur, and her hair dyed blonde was **** high, showing her full forehead and delicate face. She was a superb beauty.

Li Feng said a few words with the director, chatted with several other leading actors for a while, and walked into the actress's caravan.

The actress is named Sun Ci, who is just 23 years old this year and has just graduated from the film school.

She signed a contract with Edge Entertainment Media, and it was not easy to get ahead so quickly. But at the Christmas party last year, she wore a long black dress and played a violin with a fox mask. For some reason, she caught Li Feng’s eyes and became Li Feng’s girlfriend.

In the RV, Sun Ci leaned against Li Feng's chest and acted like a baby: "Mr. Li, I miss you so much. I was thinking of you, so you came to see me. Isn't this inspiring?"

Li Feng took her out of his chest and said, "Sit down."

Sun Ci still wanted to act like a baby, but seeing that Li Feng's expression was wrong, he dared not be a demon again. She sat there honestly, making me even more pitiful.

Li Feng stared at her for a moment, then suddenly said, "You are not pretty at all like this."

Sun Ci was stunned, and subconsciously said, "So what makes you look good? Wearing a black dress and a fox mask makes it look good?" Her tone was full of resentment.

Li Feng squinted her eyes and asked her, "What do you know?"

Sun Ci pinched the hem of the silk skirt, lowered his head, and whispered, "Someone or someone told me that the reason why Mr. Li asked me to be a girlfriend is because on Christmas night, my attire is very similar... Song Ci." The person who said this was Gu Qinchuan, the former singer of Fengman Entertainment, who has now entered the detention center.

Sun Ci raised his head and glanced at Li Feng, his delicate lips smeared with lipstick slightly pressed, and her unwillingness was written on her face. Sun Ci said: "I searched for Song Ci's pictures and found that the costume she used to participate in the Wangdongcheng Spring Festival Gala with Liang Bo two years ago was very similar to mine."

Li Feng sneered, "You look like?"

He suddenly leaned over and stared at Sun Ci at close range, his tone was as cold as ice scum, and he said, "You don’t look like you, you don’t look like it at all. She is the woman I can’t move even when I sign the contract with Artist A. And you, just the woman I was anxious to stick to me by hooking my fingers."

"What are you like? You are not even qualified to lift her shoes!"

Hearing that, Sun Ci was stunned on the spot, as if he was splashed with ice water. "You," Sun Ci felt that she had been greatly insulted, and her face turned pale with anger, and she could see that her expression was very ugly even through a thick layer of liquid foundation.

Li Feng's indifferent eyes swept across her displeased face, and then said: "The heroine is yours when you lead the movie at the end of the year."

At the end of the year, Director Fang had a hugely funded production. It is the Lunar New Year movie in the Spring Festival movie next year. If he can become the heroine of the film by Director Fang, Sun Cidang will gradually approach the status of a second-tier artist from a third- and fourth-tier artist.

Sun Cigang's cheeks, which were still clouded with clouds, suddenly cleared up. Thinking that Li Feng was trying to please himself, Sun Ci felt that Li Feng still cared about his feelings, and he was immediately exasperated.

Her soft body leaned against Li Feng's shoulder, and her voice said softly, "Mr. Li, I made a mistake just now, which makes you unhappy. I will definitely pay attention next time I speak."

Li Feng said, "There is no next time."

Sun Ci was startled slightly, "What?" She straightened up and stared at Li Feng's handsome but stern cheeks in amazement. After guessing the meaning behind Li Feng's actions, Sun Ci was suddenly chilled.

"That movie, was you giving me the break-up fee?" Sun Ci asked unsteadily.

Li Feng sorted out the buttons of his suit. He said, "Sun Ci, break up."

Sun Ci asked subconsciously: "Why?"

Li Feng said indifferently: "You didn't ask why when you approached me successfully, and don't ask why when you leave me." There is no why, but I feel bored and want to end the relationship.

Li Feng bent over and opened the door of the RV, then lowered his head and drilled out.

When the door was opened, many eyes floated toward the RV from all directions at the same time. Seeing that Li Feng came out so quickly, he was dressed neatly, not messy at all, and there was no lipstick mark on his lips, it seemed that they hadn't done day-to-day or lewd things in it just now.

Sun Ci did not come out with Li Feng. Everyone had different expressions, but soon bowed their heads to continue doing their own things.

Li Feng nodded and greeted the director, had a polite 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 in a mixed mood.

Secretary Jiang just stood outside the RV, and she heard what Li Feng and Sun Ci said in the RV. She became curious about the Song porcelain mentioned by Sun Ci.

Which Song porcelain are they talking about?

Secretary Jiang thought of the first lady, and immediately shook her head, thinking that Song Ci had long been the boss of Zeus International, and she and President Li should have never been the same.

While thinking about it, Secretary Jiang saw Li Feng suddenly stop.

"President Li?" Secretary Jiang cried out in confusion.

Li Feng stared at the envelope pressed on the wiper of his Maybach, and then asked Secretary Jiang behind him: "Is this the location of the parking violation? Is the current unstopped ticket all so particular about it? The envelope is also used."

Secretary Jiang subconsciously said: "This is not a violation ticket."

With that, the driver who went to the toilet came back.

"President Li." The driver saw the envelope pressed under the wiper and said in a puzzled voice: "Who put this? It wasn't when I left just now!" The driver took off the envelope and turned over the front of the envelope. Seeing the recipient, his expression suddenly became strange.

"Manager Li." The driver respectfully handed the envelope to Li Feng, and he said, "For you."

Li Feng's expression suddenly became gloomy.

He decided to come to the studio to explore the class today because of a temporary motive. If someone really wants to send a letter to him, it should be sent to the company or his bachelor apartment.

Who is this letter?

Li Feng said to Secretary Jiang and the driver, "Get in the car."

Secretary Jiang and the driver are sitting in the front, the rear compartment is separated from the driver's seat, and the people in front can't see every move of the people behind. Li Feng held the letter for a moment, and then he opened the envelope.

Inside the envelope, a piece of pure white A4 paper is folded, and the paper is folded into a rectangle. Li Feng opened the A4 paper and saw a greeting written with a black pen on the paper——

[The rails are cold and hard, and the wheels of the train pass over me. I feel so painful.

do you still remember me? Li Feng?

——SY. 】

Li Feng's hand holding the letter suddenly trembled slightly, and even the hazel pupils trembled. Li Feng's heartbeat became very fast, he hurriedly pressed his fist against his nose, lowered his head slightly, and a lot of pictures flashed through his mind in a mess.

Li Feng took a deep breath, pretending to be calm, went to look for the phone and call someone.

At the same time, in the office building of Wangdong Bank, a person dressed as a secretary also walked into the office of the bank chief with a stack of letters.

"President, this is your letter today. I have sorted out the letter, only this one, without a signature, but indicated that you want to check it in person. This letter suddenly appeared in front of my office and I don’t know how to send it. People's information."

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 longer than thirty-seven, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses are placed on his warm and white cheeks, but his eyes appear wise and composed.

Ying Ji stared at the letter on the table alone, pondered for a moment, and opened it.

He frowned and unfolded the folded A4 sheet of paper in the envelope. The paper was completely flat, and only then did he see what was written on the paper in season——

[The train wheels kept crushing on my body, and my corpse was a piece of blood.

I heard that you now have a complete wife and children, a happy life, waking up at midnight, but remember the temperature of my tears on the back of your hand?

——SY. 】

In summer, the season wearing a shirt and suit was shocked into a cold sweat.

After a few minutes of panic, Ying Qi recovered, and the first reaction was to take out his mobile phone to make a call.

At the other end, inside the New Jiangdong Building.

Accompanied by Dong Bi, Jiang Guchuan walked toward the gate of the research center office building while talking while visiting the research progress of the new drug.

Standing at the gate, Jiang Guchuan patted Dong Bi on the shoulder. He said, "Now my father has gone in. The wolves and tigers in the company surround me, and a half-brother outside is staring at me. I’m sitting in a precarious position now. Dong Bi, whether you can stand firm in this torrent depends on your progress."

Dong Bi felt a heavy burden on himself. He said: "Where is it so fast, even if the drug is successfully developed here, long-term trials have to be carried out. To find out the side effects and ensure that the drug is qualified can it be put into production and market."

"It's okay, don't rush at this moment."

Seeing that the sky was gloomy again, as if it was about to rain, Dong Bi urged Jiang Guchuan to leave earlier, "You go back soon, it will be dangerous to drive after the rain is heavy."

"it is good."

Jiang Guchuan got into the car and told the driver to drive. The driver turned around and handed him a letter, saying: "A postman just gave me a letter, saying it was for you."

"For me?" Jiang Guchuan felt strange.

Why did the letter to him be sent to the institute?

Jiang Guchuan sniffed the envelope and shook it again, confirming that it was really paper, not poison, snakes, and insects. Then he opened the envelope.

The driver made Jiang Guchuan so cautious that he could not help but think of a legend——

Legend has it that Mr. Jiang never drank Kaifeng water outside. He took mineral water with him wherever he went, and he was quite cautious.

Jiang Weimin used facts to prove that the more cautious he is, the bigger the ghost in his heart. Looking at Mr. Xiao Jiang's reaction, could it be that he is also a ghost in his heart?

The driver observed Jiang Guchuan's reaction behind the car through the rearview mirror.

Jiang Guchuan opened the letter, and then, not knowing what he saw, his handsome face suddenly turned pale. It's like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, or the kind of ghost level.

A question mark suddenly appeared in the driver's heart.

What is in that letter?

The driver didn't dare to look more, fearing that Jiang Guchuan would lose his job if he found out.

Jiang Guchuan refolded the paper and stuffed the letter paper into the envelope with shaking hands. As the car drove onto a long bridge, Jiang Guchuan stared at the steel cables on the side of the bridge, his heart trembled.

The content written on that piece of paper is too creepy.

It says--

[Four glasses of spirits, a secret room, four poisonous snakes, and a ghost. There is also a devil hidden in the dark.

Hello, devil. 】