Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

Yin Yong took over the project cooperation, frowned and asked Quan Jue in a nonchalant manner, "But, boss, if the information leaks out and Quan Jingzhou finds out about this cooperation, he will definitely not let it go "The robot development project is not something that anyone can get involved in if they want to. You just follow my instructions and arrange it. When Qiheng sees the proposal, he will know how to do it. "After Quan Jue said this, he lowered his head and continued to process the documents seriously.

Yin Yong didn't make a sound when he left the office, he closed the door and went to the planning book.

Time flies, two days later.

It has been a week since Cao Mei died. For Jiang Dashan, this week can be described as a year.

He lived in the hotel for seven days at a stretch. During these seven days, he refused all social interactions, like a snail in a snail shell, avoiding all the time.

Jiang Dashan didn't know how long it had passed. He had been living on takeaway for the past seven days, and he didn't dare to let the cleaning come over to clean him, let alone leave the room. He also pulled the curtains tightly to block the light from the window, as if he was afraid that he would be sent down by that perverted murderer after appearing in the light.

At nine o'clock, the room has been ruined by Jiang Dashan. The leftover takeaways left over for several days have turned sour and maggots. There are flies flying around in the room, all of which are irritating Jiang Dashan without exception. nerves. Jiang Dashan became more depressed in such an environment. He lay on the dirty bed covered with all kinds of food scraps, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

It took a long time to finally fall asleep, but Jiang Dashan dreamed that he returned to the night of the murder. He was still standing by the window, watching the murderer climb up to the fourth floor like a cat, and sneak in through the window of his house.

"You dare to betray me?" The murderer poked his head in, his cat-like erect pupils revealed murderous light, and questioned Jiang Dashan in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Dashan was so frightened that he peed his pants and cried out, "I didn't! I didn't say anything!"

Jiang Dashan was too frightened. In the dream, he didn't dare to look at the face of the murderer. He covered his eyes with his hands and kept trembling.

However, Jiang Dashan waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the murderer to rush over.

But Jiang Dashan didn't dare to open his eyes until he heard the sound of ticking in the air.

Like some sticky liquid dripping on the floor, dripping ticking, it sounded extremely terrible. Smelling a bloody smell, he trembled in fear, and tentatively opened his eyes, only to see a scene he would never forget.

The murderer was gone, and Cao Mei approached instead. She leaned forward pitifully, with a mournful face, stared at Jiang Dashan and asked, "Why didn't you help me?"

Jiang Dashan's expression was even more terrified than seeing a murderer. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to explain. But his mouth moved, but he didn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Wuuuuuu, uncle, I'm in so much pain. My heart is gone. If you don't help me, give me your heart!" Cao Mei's lifeless eyes streamed two miserable tears of blood, slowly approaching In front of Jiang Dashan.

Jiang Dashan couldn't resist in his sleep, he widened his eyes in horror, saw Cao Mei approaching, and tore open his chest with his long nails.

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