Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Regarding the situation of cohabitation, Song Ci had no position or qualification to educate Han Wangwang. After all, she had risked her innocence and reputation to get close to Han Zhan.

But at that time, she was burdened with hatred and was struggling. Her choice to hook up with Han Zhan was a helpless move.

But Han Wangwang is different. She is the daughter of the Han family. She has an innocent life experience and is also outstanding. She is a princess wearing a crown and sitting in the palace. She can choose the best young men in the world.

Besides, Jiang Zhen was a well-established person that most people couldn't see through. Song Ci was not worried about the two of them living together before marriage. Song Ci hopes that Han Wangwang can be happy, but is afraid that this relationship will eventually end in a breakup, and that Han Wangwang will be hurt emotionally.

Song Ci had a lot of thoughts in her mind, but she couldn't explain it to Han Wangwang in public. She suppressed her complaints, nodded and smiled at Jiang Zhen, and asked 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 touched the chair, he heard Han Zhan say: "Miaomiao and Junjun have been telling me a few days ago that the bedtime story told by my sister is very interesting, and they said that they will listen to you tell it next time you come. story."

Han Wangwang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Han Zhan was telling her this. Han Wangwang looked at Han Zhan and said in confusion: "Really?"

"Okay. Let's go, I'll take you to see them." Han Zhan pushed away his chair and stood up, and Han Wangwang also stood up. As she stood up, she wondered: When did I tell Miaomiao and Junjun a bedtime story?

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

Halfway through, Han Zhan suddenly stopped, turned slightly sideways, and looked at Han Wangwang behind him from above. He said, "They should be sleeping at this time. You can go to the game room and play games by yourself." He said this. , Han Zhan left Han Wangwang behind and went back to the house to take a bath alone.

Standing under the windy corridor, Han Wangwang blinked and realized that her cousin was not taking her to tell stories to her two younger sisters, but was trying to get rid of her!

A bunch of bad guys wouldn't let her play!

Han Wangwang turned around and looked over at the coffee table, and saw the maid bending down to deliver tea to Song Ci and the others. She thought about it and finally went to the game room alone.

The maid placed 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 drinking black coffee."

"Madam, do you still remember?" Jiang Zhen picked up the coffee and took a sip before saying, "Not bad, but a little hot."

"You have to be patient when drinking coffee." 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 your coffee."

Song Ci threw a piece of rock sugar into the lemonade. Through the transparent glass, she observed the ripples caused by the rock sugar entering the lemonade. She suddenly smiled and said, "It's good to have some sweetness in moderation. "

Jiang Zhen said subconsciously: "Eating too much sweet will make people forget about bitterness."

Song Ci said: "We are very sweet, like pistachios."

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, biting the white soft straw and sucking on it, staring at the sparkling swimming pool under the light, as if the person who had spoken just now was not her.

Jiang Zhen lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly picked up a small tong, picked up a sugar cube from the square plate, and put it into the black coffee. He stirred silently for a minute with a spoon, then took a sip of the coffee.

Song Ci put down the lemonade gently and asked him: "How does it taste?"

Jiang Zhen frowned lightly and said honestly: "It's a little astringent, but it's inexplicably delicious. It makes people want to take a second sip." Just like Han Wangwang, once caught, he will never let go.

Song Ci nodded, and she said with a pun: "Who doesn't love sweet things? It's because they are sweet that everyone loves them."

Jiang Zhen understood what Song Ci meant.

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

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

Han Wangwang never belonged to Jiang Zhen alone. If Jiang Zhen didn't cherish her, there would be countless outstanding boys who wanted to pursue her.

Song Ci was persuading Jiang Zhen to either give up Han Wangwang or risk his life to cherish Han Wangwang.

Jiang Zhen picked up the spoon and stirred it in the cup for a while, then suddenly asked: "Madam, did Shun Chen send a message?" Han Junjun had just persuaded Han Wangwang to break up with him, and Song Ci started to beat him in a subtle way. If he comes, this is obviously 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. Over the years, Wangwang has to chant your name to them every time he comes home. Now you The truth about the male body has been exposed, do you think they can not know?"

Jiang Zhen suddenly became nervous.

He moved his butt uneasily on the chair and asked calmly, "What's their attitude?" Jiang Zhen was actually filled with worry. After asking that question, he started to lick his lips with his tongue. .

Song Ci didn't want to be the one who beat the mandarin ducks, she looked at Jiang Zhen with great sympathy and couldn't bear it, and then said: "In half a month, it will be my cousin's 71st birthday, and the Han family is planning to hold a birthday party for him. . When the news spreads, even if there are no birthday invitations, there will be countless old friends bringing their grandchildren to celebrate my cousin’s birthday.”

After saying that, Song Ci raised her eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Zhen. Seeing Jiang Zhen's brows tightening, she knew that Jiang Zhen had guessed Han Yueyun's plan. "That's right, my uncle and eldest brother plan to select a few outstanding young people and let them develop a relationship with Wangwang. Jiang Zhen, my uncle and eldest brother are not your grandfather. He will not easily marry his precious daughter to a young man with a chaotic family background. .”

"I've informed you of the news. It's up to you to figure out what to do." In fact, Lin Jiao'e had told Song Ci not to reveal the matter, especially not to let Jiang Zhen know.

But paper cannot contain fire. There is no wall in the world that is impermeable to wind. Jiang Zhen will know this 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 his 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 not something Song Ci could control.

"Thank you for telling me everything, Madam." Jiang Zhen also guessed that Song Ci had informed him of the news without authorization. He was not that ignorant, so he said solemnly: "I will remember Madam's kindness. "

Song Ci waved her hands and sighed: "What kind of kindness do I want you to remember? I only hope that you will really get together in the future and treat Wangwang well." Song Ci is also a mother herself, and when she thinks that her daughter will also grow When she is older, she will also face the hurdle of marriage in the future, so she hopes that her future son-in-law will be able to understand her daughter's warmth and coldness.

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 Dr. 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 you were hurt?"

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

She thought of the scenes she saw in her dream, and her heart twisted like a knife.

"Jiang Zhen."

Jiang Zhen nodded.

Song Ci squeezed the glass uneasily, biting her red lips with her teeth, leaving a mark, and then said uneasily: "That night, my mobile phone was stolen by Jiang Guchuan. He deliberately I used my mobile phone to send a text message to Li Feng and led Li Feng and the others to the room where your sister rests."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen suddenly shook his hands!

The scalding black coffee stained the back of Jiang Zhen's hand and even made his skin burn. But Jiang Zhen didn't pay attention to 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 this was true.

He did suspect Jiang Guchuan before, but later various temptations kicked Jiang Guchuan off the list of suspects. Later, he discovered that Jiang Guchuan and he were half-brothers, and Jiang Zhen was secretly glad 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 not touched by Jiang Bi, but he was the devil who opened the door and introduced 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 moment. She lowered her head and stared at her bulging belly in a daze.

After witnessing the tragedy on the cruise ship, Song Ci couldn't sleep well at night these days. Today, under Ji Qing's hypnosis, Song Ci revealed the truth in the dream sentence by sentence. When she woke up and heard the truth about her dream, she covered her face and cried bitterly.

She and everyone else were so sad, let alone Jiang Zhen?

Jiang Zhen was still in a daze, his mind was as chaotic as a ball of mush.

In a blur, Jiang Zhen heard Song Ci's charming voice saying softly: "One night three days ago, I was trapped in the past eight years ago because my soul was out of body. I was forcibly awakened by my family after they found out. , but I forgot what happened in the dream. But I always felt that it was important, so I specially asked Dr. Ji to come over and hypnotize me to remind me of what I saw and heard that night."

Jiang Zhen slowly regained his calm and rationality. He stared at Song Ci's silent and sad face, moved his lips several times, and then asked hoarsely: "You, what did you dream about?"

Song Ci told Jiang Zhen what she saw in the dream in detail. As soon as she finished speaking, she found blood flowing from Jiang Zhen's palm. Song Ci was shocked, "Jiang Zhen! Your hands."

Song Ci quickly took Jiang Zhen's hand and turned his fist into a palm, only to find that Jiang Zhen's nails were dug into the flesh!

Song Ci quickly shouted to the helper in the house: "Quick, get the trauma medicine!"

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

Jiang Zhen's fist was clenched so tightly that it didn't look like a human body, but more like a fist carved from steel, hard. Jiang Zhen breathed heavily and reprimanded with tears in his eyes: "Beast! What a beast!"

Song Ci's exclamation attracted Yan Qingxiu, who quickly walked over, snatched Jiang Zhen's hand from Song Ci's hand, and spread Jiang Zhen's palm effortlessly.

Jiang Zhen took his hands out of Yan Qingxiu's palm, 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 an answer from Song Ci. He just felt too uncomfortable and was talking to himself. "Is it because he saw the girl, thought she looked like our mother, and suspected that she was the daughter of the Jiang family, so he wanted to eradicate her?"

is that so?

Is that all?

Jiang Zhen took away his hands and looked at Song Ci with red eyes. He asked: "Just like this, do you want to kill her? As for that?"

As for that?

I'm afraid only Jiang Guchuan knows the answer.

Song Ci said worriedly: "Jiang Zhen, I'm going to call Wangwang and ask her to talk to you for a while." Perhaps only Han Wangwang can calm Jiang Zhen's crazy mood.

Jiang Zhen said: "No, don't scare her, I just want to be alone for a while."

Song Ci was worried that Jiang Zhen couldn't think about it and would make an irreversible mistake. She thought for a while and said, "If you want to be calm, you can only stay in the villa and are not allowed to go out." She was afraid that Jiang Zhen would take advantage of the night and kill Jiang Guchuan with a knife, which would make it unreasonable.

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 it'll be hard work."

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

She stood up and left, walked down the windy corridor, and couldn't help but look back at Jiang Zhen. He stood alone under the night light, his figure elongated, leaving a dark color on the grass.

It's so pitiful to be alone.

-

When Han Wangwang found Jiang Zhen in the fitness room, Jiang Zhen happened to take off and knocked down the punching bag that Han Zhan had been using for a year. After falling to the ground, he could no longer stand up.

Han Wangwang was too frightened to say anything.

Jiang Zhen stared at the sandbag on the ground. He suddenly sat on the sandbag with his legs crossed and spread all his hatred and anger on the sandbag.

Han Wangwang stood outside the door, watching silently as Jiang Zhen was beaten until he was covered in sweat. In the end, he lost all his strength and lay on the ground like a toy. Then he 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 responded quickly, "I'm here."

Jiang Zhen turned over and rolled onto Han Wangwang's lap. He hugged Han Wangwang's slender waist with both hands and didn't say a word.

Han Wangwang picked up the towel and was about to continue wiping his sweat when he 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 over 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 anymore, don't cry anymore."

Jiang Zhen hugged Han Wangwang and felt that he was holding a bundle of sunshine in his hands to prevent him from falling completely into the bone-chilling ice cellar and completely losing the motivation to live.

Jiang Zhen cried for a while before sitting up.

He snatched away the towel, wiped his tears sheepishly, and then said, "This time, I plan to take the initiative."

Han Wangwang glanced at him and only asked: "Is there anything you need me to 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, " You are not allowed to date any boys, you are mine."

Han Wangwang was stunned for two seconds before he nodded in confusion, "Don't worry, I will never go on a blind date. Once you have settled this matter, I will take you back to meet your parents."

"good."

-

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 restaurant eating when they heard Butler Cai say: "Mr. Yan is back."

Everyone looked up at the cobblestone path outside the restaurant and saw Yan Jiang returning refreshed. Song Ci raised an eyebrow and said, "He seems to be in a good mood."

Han Zhan said: "What happy event is this?"

As soon as Yan Jiang entered the room, he pulled out the stool next to Song Ci and sat down. While serving the porridge himself, he said, "A Fei's flight arrives at the airport at noon. Will Song Song come with me to pick her up?"

"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 in confusion: "Master?"

Seeing Yan Jiang's confused look, it was obvious that he still didn't know about 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 happened. He was twelve or thirteen years old."

Yan Jiang held his cheekbones with his hands and said in a muffled voice, "Why didn'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 she has not confessed to him.

"Take me with you 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 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 sent Han Wangwang to the company first, then returned to his office to explain some things, then sat at his desk and wrote a letter.

After he finished writing the letter, he called Mai Yingge.

Mai Yingge wore a white waist-baring T-shirt, a black and white striped diagonal slit skirt, and a pair of white high heels today. She looked taller than Jiang Zhen when she stood in front of her desk.

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

Mai Yingge asked: "Isn't intra-city express delivery possible?"

"I don't trust them."

Hearing this, Mai Yingge immediately felt that she had been reused by Jiang Zhen. She clenched her hands into fists and patted her chest vigorously, and said proudly: "Leave it to me, I will definitely handle this matter!"

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

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

Jiang Zhen held his forehead and said, "You can see, but don't imitate." He handed all the letters to Mai Yingge and told him, "Find two reliable people to go with you to deliver the letters. Don't let anyone recognize you."

"good."

Mai Yingge changed her equipment and rode a motorcycle to deliver the message.

At 10:30 in the morning, Li Feng showed up at a shooting scene in his Maybach.

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

The actress wore a white suspender dress in the summer, with a light pink fur draped over it. Her dyed blond hair was tied high, revealing her full forehead and delicate face. She was a top-notch beauty.

Li Feng said a few words to the director, chatted with the other leading actors for a while, and then walked into the actress' RV.

The actress' name is Sun Ci. She is 23 years old and has just graduated from film school.

She signed a contract with Fengmang Entertainment Media, and it was not easy for her to get ahead so quickly. But at last year's Christmas party, because she wore a long black dress and a fox mask and played a violin, she somehow caught Li Feng's eye and became Li Feng's girlfriend.

In the RV, Sun Ci leaned on Li Feng's chest and said coquettishly: "Mr. Li, I miss you so much. I was thinking about you, and you came to see me. Is this a connection?"

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

Sun Ci still wanted to act coquettishly, but when she saw that Li Feng's expression was not right, she did not dare to act like a monster again. She sat there honestly, which made me feel even more pity for her.

Li Feng stared at her for a moment and suddenly said: "You don't look good at all when you look like this."

Sun Ci was slightly stunned and said subconsciously: "Then what would look good? Wearing a black skirt and a fox mask would look good?" There was a hint of 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 whispered: "Someone, someone told me that the reason why Mr. Li asked me to be his girlfriend was because on Christmas night, my outfit looked like Song Ci. ." The person who said this was none other than Gu Qinchuan, the former singing king of Fengmang Entertainment, who is now in the detention center.

Sun Ci raised her head and glanced at Li Feng, her delicate lips smeared with lipstick slightly pursed, her unwillingness written all over her face. Sun Ci said: "I searched for Song Ci's pictures and found that the attire she wore at the Wangdongcheng Spring Festival Gala with Liang Bo two years ago was very similar to the one I wore that night."

Li Feng sneered, "Do you look like that?"

He suddenly leaned over and stared at Sun Ci closely. His tone was as cold as ice shards falling from the sky. He said, "You are not similar, not at all. She is a woman that I cannot impress even if I sign a contract with Artist A. And you are just a woman who is eager to stick to my body when I hook up your fingers."

"What do you look like? You are not even qualified to carry her shoes!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Ci was stunned on the spot, as if he had been poured a basin of ice water on 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, it could be seen that her expression was very ugly.

Li Feng's cold eyes swept over her unhappy face, and then said: "In that movie directed by Fang at the end of the year, the heroine is yours."

Director Fang has a big-budget production at the end of the year, which will be a Lunar New Year movie for next year's Spring Festival. If Sun Ci can become the heroine of Director Fang's movie, she will gradually move from a third- and fourth-tier actor to a second-tier artist.

Sun Ci's face, which was still clouded just now, suddenly cleared up. Thinking that Li Feng was trying to please her, Sun Ci suddenly felt elated when she thought that Li Feng still cared about his feelings.

Her soft body leaned against Li Feng's shoulder and she said in a soft voice: "Mr. Li, I just said the wrong thing and 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 startled, "What?" She straightened up and stared at Li Feng's handsome but cold face in astonishment. After guessing the meaning behind Li Feng's actions, Sun Ci was immediately chilled.

"That movie was the breakup fee you gave me?" Sun Ci asked in an unsteady voice.

Li Feng arranged the buttons on his suit and said, "Sun Ci, let's break up."

Sun Ci subconsciously asked: "Why?"

Li Feng even said indifferently: "You didn't ask why when you successfully approached me, and don't ask why when you left my side." There was no reason, it was just that it was boring 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, his clothes were neat and not messy at all, and there were no lipstick marks on his lips. It seemed that they had not done anything promiscuous inside just now.

Sun Ci did not come out with Li Feng. Everyone had different expressions, but they quickly lowered their heads and continued to do their own things.

Li Feng nodded to the director, made a polite dinner date, 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 mixed emotions.

Secretary Jiang was standing outside the RV just now. She also heard what Li Feng and Sun Ci said in the RV. She became very curious about the Song Ci mentioned in Sun Ci's mouth.

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 there should be no past between her and Mr. Li.

While he was thinking wildly, Secretary Jiang saw Li Feng suddenly stop walking.

"Mr. Li?" Secretary Jiang shouted in confusion.

Li Feng stared at the envelope pressed on the wiper of his Maybach and turned around to ask Secretary Jiang behind him: "Is this an illegal parking spot? Are all non-stop fines so particular now? They also use envelopes."

Secretary Jiang said subconsciously: "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 wiper and said in confusion: "Who put this? It wasn't there when I left just now!" The driver took off the envelope and turned over the front of it. When he saw the recipient, his expression suddenly became strange.

"Mr. Li." The driver respectfully handed the envelope to Li Feng and said, "It's for you."

Li Feng's expression suddenly became gloomy.

His decision to visit the studio today was an impromptu decision. If someone really wants to send a letter to him, it should be sent to the company or his bachelor apartment.

Whose letter is this?

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

Secretary Jiang and the driver were both sitting in the front, and the back compartment was separated from the driver's seat. People in front could not see every move of the people behind. Li Feng held the letter and pondered for a moment before opening the envelope.

Inside the envelope, there was 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 were cold and hard, and the wheels of the train ran over me. It hurt me so much.

do you remember me? Li Feng?

——SR. 】

Li Feng's hand holding the letter suddenly trembled slightly, and even his hazel-colored pupils trembled. Li Feng's heartbeat became very fast. He put his fist against his nose in panic, lowered his head slightly, and many images flashed through his mind.

Li Feng took a deep breath, then pretended to be calm, went to find his cell phone, and called someone.

At the same time, in the office building of Wangdong Bank, a person dressed as a secretary walked into the office of bank director Ying Ji holding a stack of letters.

"President, this is your letter today. I have sorted out the letters. This is the only one without a signature, but I asked you to check it in person. This letter suddenly appeared in front of my office. I don’t know where it was sent. People’s information.”

Ying Ji is thirty-four years old and is Li Feng's cousin. He is wearing an iron-gray suit, his hair is slightly longer than three to seven inches, and he has a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his warm and fair cheeks, but his eyes appear wise and calm.

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

He frowned and unfolded the folded A4 paper in the envelope. The paper was completely flat. Only then did Ying Ji see clearly what was written on the paper——

[The wheels of the train kept crushing my body, and my body was a bloody mess.

I heard that you now have a wife and children, a happy life, and you wake up from a dream in the middle of the night, but do you still remember the warmth of my tears falling on the back of your hands?

——SR. 】

In the hot summer, Ying Ji, who was wearing a shirt and suit, was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

After a few minutes of panic, Ying Ji came to his senses and his first reaction was to take out his cell phone and make a call.

At the other end, inside the Xinjiangdong Building.

Jiang Guchuan, accompanied by Dong Bi, after visiting the research progress of new drugs, walked towards the door of the research center office building while talking.

Standing at the gate, Jiang Guchuan patted Dong Bi on the shoulder and said, "Now that my father has entered, I am surrounded by jackals, tigers and leopards in the company, and there is a half-brother outside who is eyeing me covetously. Now my position is in jeopardy. Dong Bi, whether you can stand firm in this torrent depends on the progress on your side."

Dong Bi felt that he had a heavy burden on him. He said: "It's not so fast. Even if my drug is successfully developed, it will still have to be tested for a long time. Only by clarifying the side effects and ensuring that the drug is qualified can it be put into production and put on the market."

"It doesn't matter, there's no rush."

Dong Bi saw that the sky was getting gloomy again, and it looked like it was going to rain, so he urged Jiang Guchuan to leave early, "Go back quickly, it will be dangerous to drive when the rain gets heavy."

"good."

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

"For me?" Jiang Guchuan felt strange.

Why was the letter to him sent to the institute?

Jiang Guchuan took the envelope and sniffed it, then shook it to confirm that it was really paper and not poison or snakes, and then he opened the envelope.

The driver Jiang Guchuan was so cautious that he couldn't help but think of a legend——

Legend has it that Mr. Lao Jiang never drank unopened water outside. He carried mineral water with him wherever he went and was very cautious.

Jiang Weimin has proved with facts that the more cautious a person is, the more evil he is pretending to be. Looking at Mr. Xiao Jiang’s reaction, could it be that he is also someone with evil intentions?

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

Jiang Guchuan opened the letter, and then he didn't know what he saw, and his handsome face suddenly turned pale. It was as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and it was a ghost-level one.

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

What's in that letter?

The driver didn't dare to look too much, fearing that if Jiang Guchuan found out, his job would be in jeopardy.

Jiang Guchuan folded the paper again and stuffed the letter into the envelope with trembling hands. The car drove onto a long bridge. Jiang Guchuan stared at the steel cables beside the bridge, his heart trembling wildly.

What was written on that piece of paper was so creepy.

It says -

[Four glasses of strong wine, a secret room, four poisonous snakes, and one wronged soul. There is a devil hiding in the shadows.

Hello, devil. 】