In view of the situation of cohabitation, song porcelain had no position and qualification to educate Han Wangwang. After all, she risked the consequences of her innocent reputation to approach Han Zhan.

But at that time, she was full of hatred and was struggling. She chose to hook up with Han Zhan.

But Han Wangwang is different. She is the daughter of the Han family. She has a clean life and is excellent. She is a princess sitting in a palace with a crown. She can choose the best young men in the world.

Besides, Jiang Zhen is a deep-seated man, and ordinary people can't see through it. Song porcelain is not at ease that they live together before marriage. Song porcelain hopes that Han Wangwang can be happy, afraid that the relationship will eventually end in a breakup, afraid that Han Wangwang will be hurt.

Song porcelain thought about a large basket in his heart, but it was not convenient to explain it to Han Wangwang in public. She repressed her complaints, nodded and laughed at Jiang Zhen, and asked Jiang Zhen to sit down.

"Please have a seat, Mr. Jiang."

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

As soon as Han Wangwang's butt was next to the chair, he heard Han Zhan say, "Miaomiao and Junjun have been telling me stories about their bedtime. Their elder sister told me interesting bedtime stories. They said that when you come next time, you will have to listen to your stories."

Han Wangwang was stunned at first, and then realized that Han Zhan said this to her. Han Wangwang looked at Han Zhan and said, "really?"

"Well. Come on, 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 thought to herself, "when did I tell a bedtime story to Miaomiao and Junjun?

Han Wangwang follows Han Zhan, and they walk to Han Jun's room.

Half way, Han Zhan suddenly stopped, slightly side body, high in the ground behind Han Wangwang, he said: "this time they should sleep, you go to the game room to play games." After explaining this sentence, Han Zhan left Han Wangwang and went back to the room to take a bath alone.

Han Wangwang stood in the wind and rain corridor and blinked his eyes. He realized that his little cousin was not taking her to tell stories to his two sisters, but to let her go!

A bunch of bad guys, they don't play with her!

Han Wangwang turned and looked at the coffee table. He saw that the maid was bending over to deliver tea to song porcelain. She thought about it and finally went to the game room alone.

The maid put the coffee in the middle of the table. After she left, song porcelain handed the black coffee to Jiang Zhen and said, "I remember you like black coffee."

"Madame, do you remember?" Jiang Zhen took a sip of coffee and said, "yes, it's a little hot."

"Coffee takes patience." Song porcelain said: "there are a lot of guests who have come to my house, but only you never eat sweets, even coffee is not willing to add sugar."

Song porcelain put a crystal sugar into the lemonade. Through a transparent glass, she observed the ripples of the rock sugar falling into the lemonade. She suddenly laughed and said, "it's good to eat some sweet appropriately."

Jiang Zhen subconsciously said: "if you eat too much sweet, you will forget the bitter."

Song porcelain said: "we Wangwang is very sweet, is a pistachio."

Hearing the speech, Jiang Zhen's heart clanged for a moment.

He suddenly looked up at Song porcelain. He saw that song porcelain had already taken lemonade and sucked it with a white soft straw. His eyes were staring at the sparkling pool under the light, as if the person who had just spoken was not her.

Jiang Zhen lowered her head and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, she picked up a small clip, took a piece of sugar from the square plate and put it into the black coffee. He took the spoon and stirred it silently for a minute before he took a sip of his coffee.

Song porcelain put down the lemonade and asked him, "how does it taste?"

Jiang Zhen eyebrows light frown, honestly said: "slightly astringent, but inexplicably good to drink, people can't help but want to drink a second." Just like Han Wangwang, if you catch it, you will never be willing to let go.

Song porcelain nodded, she said in a pun: "sweet things, who can not love it? Because of the sweetness, everyone loves it. "

Jiang Zhen understood the meaning of song porcelain.

Song porcelain is warning him that Han Wangwang, a girl with excellent family background, is like the exquisite but expensive western dim sum in a five-star hotel.

Beautiful, beautiful, luxurious, but there are countless people 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 excellent boys who want to pursue her.

Song porcelain was trying to persuade 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 moment. Suddenly he asked, "madam, did Shun Chen speak?" Han Junjun's front foot just advised Han Wangwang to break up with him, but Song Ci, the second foot of the army, knocked him up again. This is obviously a problem.

Song porcelain laughed and said, "my brother and sister-in-law are very smart people. You have always been very kind to Wangwang. In these years, Wangwang always recites your name with them every time he comes home. Now that the truth about your man has come to light, do you think they don't know? "

Jiang Zhen became nervous.He moved his buttocks uneasily on the chair and asked calmly, "what's their attitude there?" Jiang Zhen's heart is actually full of worry. After asking about the words, she began to lick her lips with her tongue.

Song porcelain didn't want to be the cudgel of playing mandarin ducks. She looked at Jiang Zhen sympathetically and said, "half a month later, it's my uncle's 71st birthday. The Han family is going to hold a birthday party for him. Even if there is no birthday invitation, countless old friends will bring their grandchildren to celebrate the birth of Uncle Tang

With that, song porcelain raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Zhen. Seeing Jiang Zhen tightening her eyebrows, she knew that Jiang Zhen had guessed Han yueyun's intention. "That's right. My uncle and elder brother are going to choose some good young students to cultivate their feelings with Wangwang. Jiang Zhen, my uncle is 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. You can do it yourself." In fact, Lin jiao'e told song porcelain not to disclose it, especially Jiang Zhen.

However, Jiang Zhen will know sooner or later that there is no wall without wind in the world.

Song porcelain can see how much Han Wangwang cares about Jiang Zhen. She hopes that Han Wangwang will have a better life in the future, but she is also afraid that Han Wangwang will miss his love in his life, so she takes the initiative to disclose this matter to Jiang Zhen.

As for what Jiang Zhen would do, it was not song porcelain that could control it.

"Thank you for telling me everything, ma'am." Jiang Zhen also guessed that most of the news was made by song porcelain without authorization. He was not so ungrateful, so he solemnly said, "I remember the kindness of madam."

Song porcelain waved his hand and sighed, "I want you to remember what kind of kindness you are. I only wish you would come together in the future and be kind to Wangwang." Song porcelain herself is also a mother. When she thinks that her daughter will grow up and will face the marriage in the future, she hopes that her future son-in-law will be sensitive to her daughter.

Jiang Zhen is thinking about what Han Zhan said on the phone. Noticing that Song Ci's face was a little weak, and thinking of the doctor Ji's existence before him, Jiang Zhen asked Song Ci with concern: "Mr. Han told me earlier that his wife remembered some details. Madame looks at the spirit some tired, is because of those things, was injured God? "

Hearing the speech, song porcelain's expression suddenly became complicated.

She thought of what she saw in her dream, and her heart was broken.

"Jiang Zhen."

Jiang Zhen nodded.

Song porcelain was holding the glass uneasily. She bit her lips and bit out a seal. Then she said nervously, "that night, my mobile phone was stolen by Jiang Guchuan. He deliberately sent a short message to Li Feng with my mobile phone and led them to your sister's room...

after hearing this, Jiang Zhen suddenly shook his hands!

The hot black coffee soiled the back of Jiang Zhen's hand and even burned her skin. But Jiang Zhen didn't care about the injury on the back of his hand. He looked at Song porcelain without blinking an eye and asked in shock, "what do you say?"

Jiang Zhen didn't want to believe it was true.

He did suspect Jiang Guchuan before, but all sorts of temptations later kicked Jiang Guchuan out of the list of suspects. Later, it was found that Jiang Guchuan and himself were half brothers. Jiang Zhen secretly congratulated Jiang Guchuan that he had not participated in the incident.

But now Song porcelain told him that jiangguchuan 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 animals into the house!

How can Jiang Zhen accept this!

Song porcelain knew that Jiang Zhen had been hit and couldn't accept the news for a moment and a half. She lowered her head and stared at her bulging stomach.

Watching the tragedy on the cruise ship, song porcelain can't sleep at night these days. Today, under Ji Qing's hypnosis, song porcelain tells the truth of her dream sentence by sentence. When she woke up, when she heard the truth of the dream, she covered her face and cried bitterly.

She was so sad for all the others, not to mention Jiang Zhen?

Jiang Zhen is still in a trance, and her mind is in a mess.

Indistinctly, Jiang Zhen heard song porcelain's charming voice and said gently, "one night three days ago, I was trapped in the past eight years ago because of my out of body soul. I was forced to wake up after being found by my family, but I forgot what happened in my dream. But I always felt that it was very important, so I asked Dr. Ji to hypnotize me and remind me of what I saw and heard that night

Jiang Zhen slowly regained her cool and rational mind. He gazed at Song porcelain's silent and sad cheek. His lips moved several times before he asked in a hoarse voice, "what did you dream of?"

Song porcelain told Jiang Zhen in detail what she had seen in her dream. As soon as she finished, she found blood flowing out of Jiang Zhen's palm. Song porcelain was shocked, "Jiang Zhen! Your hand... "

Song porcelain quickly pulled Jiang Zhen's hand and squeezed him into a fist with the palm facing upward. Only then did he find that Jiang Zhen had sunk his nails into his flesh and blood!

Song porcelain quickly called out to the servant in the house: "come on, get the medicine for trauma!"

Song porcelain also said to Jiang Zhen: "you relax, let go of your hands."Jiang Zhen's fists are so tight that they are not human flesh and blood, but rather like a fist carved out of steel. Jiang Zhen breathed heavily and denounced with tears: "brute! What a beast

Yan Qingxiu was attracted by song porcelain's exclamation. Yan Qingxiu came quickly and snatched Jiang Zhen's hand from Song porcelain's hand. He spread out Jiang Zhen's hand without any effort.

Jiang Zhen took his hand out of Yan Qingxiu's palm. He covered his face with both hands and leaned his elbow on the table top. He asked in agony and perplexity, "why did he do this..."

Song porcelain couldn't answer his question.

Jiang Zhen didn't really want to hear Song Ci give an answer. He was just too upset in his heart and was talking to himself. "Is it because he saw the girl and thought she looked like our mother and suspected that she was the daughter of the Jiang family, so he wanted to get rid of her roots?"

Is that right?

Is it just that?

Jiang Zhen took off her hands and looked at Song porcelain with red eyes. He asked, "is it just like this, are you going to kill her? As for it? "

As for it?

I'm afraid only Jiang Guchuan knows the answer.

Song porcelain worried said: "Jiang Zhen, I'll call Wangwang, let her accompany you to speak for a while." Perhaps only Han Wangwang can pacify Jiang Zhen's crazy mood.

Jiang Zhen said, "no, don't scare her. I'll be alone for a moment."

Song porcelain worried that Jiang Zhen 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 don't go out." She is afraid that Jiang Zhen will take advantage of the night to kill Jiang Gu Chuan, which is reasonable and unreasonable.

Song porcelain and Yan Qingxiu looked at each other. Yan Qingxiu nodded and said, "madam, don't worry. I'll take good care of Mr. Jiang."

"That's good."

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

She got up and left, went to the wind and rain corridor, and could not help looking back at Yan Jiang Zhen. He stood alone under the night light, his figure was stretched out, and a dark color was painted on the grass.

It's lonely. It's pathetic.

-

when Han Wangwang found Jiang Zhen in the fitness room, Jiang Zhen just flew up and knocked down Han Zhan's boxing sandbag, which he had used for a year. After he fell to the ground, he could not stand up again.

Han Wangwang was too scared to speak up.

Jiang Zhen stares at the sandbag on the ground. He suddenly sits on the sandbag with his legs crossed. He scatters all his hatred and anger on the sandbag.

Han Wangwang stood outside the door, silently watching Jiang Zhen beat his head full of sweat. Finally, he had no strength. He lay on the ground like a toy man. Then he took off his shoes and walked in.

Han Wangwang kneels beside Jiang Zhen and wipes Jiang Zhen's face with a towel.

Jiang Zhen suddenly grabbed her wrist and called out, "Wangwang..."

Han Wangwang said, "I'm here."

Jiang Zhen turned over and rolled to Han Wangwang's thigh. He put his hands around Han Wangwang's slender waist and said nothing.

Han Wangwang picked up the towel and was about to continue to wipe his sweat, but he saw Jiang Zhen's shoulder and whole 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 in recent years.

Han Wangwang also followed the red eyes, she secretly wiped a tear, holding Jiang Zhen's head, said: "don't cry, don't cry."

Jiang Zhen holds Han Wangwang in her arms. She feels that she is holding a bundle of sunshine in her hand, so that she will not fall into the ice cellar completely and lose her motivation to live.

Jiang Zhen cried for a long time before she sat up.

He snatched the towel, embarrassed to wipe a tear, said: "this time, I intend to take the initiative to attack."

Han Wangwang looked at him and asked, "what can I do for you? You say it, and I'll help you. "

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

Han Wangwang was stunned for two seconds before he began to look at him in a fog. "Don't worry, I won't go on a blind date. I'll take you back to see your parents when this is done. "

"Good."

-

in summer, the Han family eats on time at seven o'clock in the morning. Jiang Zhen, Han Zhan and others are sitting in the dining room and eating. They hear Butler Cai say, "Mr. Yan is back."

The crowd looked up at the cobblestone path outside the restaurant, and saw Yan Jiang come back with a clear mind. Song porcelain eyebrows a pick, 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 up the stool beside song porcelain and sat down. While holding porridge by himself, he said, "ah Fei's flight will arrive at the airport at noon. Will song song and I meet her?"

"Song Fei is coming back?" Song porcelain has not seen Song Fei for several months. She misses Song Fei very much. "Go with me!"As soon as Jiang Zhen heard Song Fei's name, she asked, "is master coming back?"

Yan Jiang frowned, staring at Jiang Zhen and asked in a puzzled way, "master?"

Seeing Yan Jiang's puzzled appearance, it is obvious that he does not know the relationship between Jiang Zhen and Song Fei. Song porcelain slant head and Yan Jiang said: "Jiang Zhen is Song Fei's Apprentice before the accident, when he was 12 or 13 years old."

Yan Jiang held his cheekbones in his hand and said in a stuffy voice, "how can I not know..." he knew that a Fei's apprentice was very powerful, but he did not know that the man was Jiang Zhen.

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

"Take me with you at noon, will you?" Jiang Zhen asked.

Han Wangwang asked him, "you don't work?"

Jiang Zhen laughed and asked Han Wangwang, "why am I the boss? The advantage of being a boss is that you can skip work without asking for leave. "

Han Wangwang: "it's very kind of you.".

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 down at his desk to write a letter.

After he had written the letter, he called for Mai Yingge.

Mai Yingge, wearing a white T-shirt with black and white stripes and a pair of white high-heeled shoes, stood at her desk and looked higher than Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen looked up at her and said, "help me send some letters out."

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

"I don't trust them."

Hearing the speech, Mai Yingge immediately felt that she was being used by Jiang Zhen. She clapped her chest with a fist and said boldly: "it's on me. It's perfectly done!"

Jiang Zhen heard the strange tone of Mai Yingge and asked her, "what TV did you watch again?"

"Lawyer Wei recommended a wonderful TV play called Wulin waizhuan," said Mai Yingge

Jiang Zhen Fu forehead, "look, don't imitate." He handed all the letters to Mai Yingge and said, "find two reliable people to deliver the letter with you. Don't be recognized."

"Good."

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

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

Look at the scene. This should be the shooting set for a modern drama.

In the summer, the actress wore a white dress with real suspenders, but she wore a light pink fur. Her dyed hair was tied up high, showing her full forehead and delicate face. She was a perfect beauty.

Li Feng and the director said a few words, and several other stars chat for a moment, then walked into the actress's RV.

The actress's name is sun CI. She is just 23 years old and has just graduated from Film Academy.

She signed a contract with edge entertainment media, which was not easy to get out of it so soon. But at the Christmas party last year, because she wore a long black dress, wore a fox mask and played a violin, she somehow got into Li Feng's eyes and became Li Feng's girlfriend.

In the saloon car, sun CI leaned against Li Feng's chest and was coquettish: "Mr. Li, I miss you so much. I was thinking about you, so you came to see me. Is this a soul in the heart? "

Li Feng lifted her out of her chest and said, "sit down."

Sun CI still wants to be coquettish, but seeing that Li Feng's expression is not right, he dare not be a demon any more. She was sitting there honestly, and I felt pity for her.

Li Feng stares at her for a moment, suddenly says: "you look like this, do not look good at all."

Sun Ciwei Leng, subconsciously said: "how to look good? In a black dress and a fox mask, you look good? " There was a sense of bitterness in her voice.

Li Feng narrowed his eyes and asked her, "what do you know?"

Sun Ci, holding the silk skirt, lowered her head and whispered, "someone or someone told me that the reason why Mr. Li asked me to be my girlfriend was that on Christmas night, I dressed like song porcelain." The person who said this is Gu Qinchuan, the former singer of Fengmang entertainment, has now entered the detention center.

Sun CI looked up at Li Feng, lipstick smeared delicate lips slightly pursed, her unwilling to write on the face. "I went to search for pictures of song porcelain and found that she and Liang Bo participated in the wangdongcheng Spring Festival Gala two years ago, which was very similar to mine," Sun said

Li Feng sneered, "you like?"

He suddenly leaned over and stared at Sun Ci at a close distance. His voice was cold as if he could fall out of ice. He said, "you are not like it. You are not at all. She's the woman I can't even move when I sign a contract with artist a, and you are the woman I'm anxious to stick to me just because I hook my fingers. "

"What do you look like? You're not even qualified to give her shoes! "

Hearing this, sun Ci was stunned on the spot, such as being thrown a basin of ice water by his pocket. "You," Sun Tzu feels that she has been greatly insulted, and her face is white with anger. Even with a thick layer of liquid foundation, she can see that her expression is very ugly.Li Feng's indifferent eyes swept her unhappy face and said: "the end of the year to direct that film, the heroine is your."

At the end of the year, director Fang has a large production with a huge sum of money. It will be the new year's film file next year. If she can become the heroine of Fang's film, sun CI will gradually become a second-line artist from the third and fourth tier artists.

Sun cigang's cloudy face suddenly cleared up. Thinking that Li Feng is flattering himself, sun CI thinks that Li Feng is still concerned about the feelings, and immediately elated.

Her soft body leaned against Li Feng's shoulder side, and her voice was soft and waxy: "Mr. Li, I just said something wrong, which made you unhappy. I'll pay attention to it next time

Li Feng said: "there is no next time."

Sun Ciwei Zheng, "what?" She straightened up and looked at Li Feng's handsome but cold cheek with astonishment. After she guessed the meaning behind Li Feng's action, sun Ci was suddenly cold hearted.

"That movie, you gave me the break up fee?" Sun CI asked in an unsteady voice.

Li Feng arranged the buttons of his suit and said, "Sun Ci, break up."

Sun CI subconsciously asked, "why?"

Li Feng is more indifferent to say: "you have successfully approached me without asking why, when leaving me, do not ask why." There's no reason, but I feel bored and want to end the relationship.

Li Feng bent down to open the door of the RV, and then bowed his head to drill out.

When the door was opened, many eyes floated towards the RV from all directions at the same time. Seeing that Li Feng came out so soon, and dressed neatly, without any disorder, and without lipstick on his lips, it seems that they did not do the daytime propaganda and lewdness in it just now.

Sun CI didn't come out with Li Feng. Everyone had different expressions, but soon he lowered his head to continue to do his own thing.

Li Feng nodded with the director to say hello, politely about the dinner party, then left the studio with Secretary Jiang. Out of the set, Secretary Jiang lags half step behind Li Feng. She stares at Li Feng's back and is in a complicated mood.

Just now, Secretary Jiang stood outside the RV. Li Feng and sun CI said something in the RV. She also heard them. She was very curious about the song porcelain mentioned by sun CI.

What song porcelain are they talking about?

Secretary Jiang thought of the first lady and immediately shook her head. She thought that song porcelain was the boss's wife of Zeus international. There should be no past between her and general manager Li.

Is thinking, Jiang Secretary saw Li Feng suddenly stopped pace.

"Mr. Li?" Secretary Jiang called out in wonder.

Li Feng stares at the envelope pressed on his Maybach wiper and turns to ask Secretary Jiang behind him: "is this the illegal parking place? Are the non-stop tickets so particular now? The envelope was also used. "

"This is not a suspension ticket," Jiang said subconsciously

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

"Mr. Li." The driver saw the envelope under the wiper and said in wonder, "who put it? It wasn't when I left just now! " The driver took off the envelope, flipped over the front of the envelope and saw the recipient. His expression suddenly became strange.

"Mr. Li." The driver respectfully handed the envelope to Li Feng. He said, "here you are."

Li Feng's expression suddenly became gloomy.

He decided to come to the studio to visit today. It was a temporary initiative. If someone wants to send a letter to him, it should also be sent to the company or his single apartment.

Whose is this letter?

Li Feng said to Secretary Jiang and the driver, "get on the bus."

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

Inside the envelope, folded a piece of pure white A4 paper, which was folded into a rectangle. Li Feng opened the A4 paper and saw a greeting written in black pen on the paper --

[the railway track was cold and hard, and the wheel of the train was pressing on me, which made me ache.

Do you remember me? Li Feng?

——SY。 】

Li Feng's hand holding the letter suddenly and slightly trembled, even the hazel colored pupils trembled. Li Feng's heart beat quickly. He put his fist against his nose and lowered his head. Many pictures flashed in his mind.

Li Feng took a deep breath, then pretended to be calm to find a mobile phone and call people.

At the same time, in the office building of Wangdong bank, a person dressed as a secretary also walked into the office of Yingji, the governor of the bank, with a stack of letters in his hand.

"President, this is your letter today. I've sorted out the letter. This is the only one. It's not signed, but it's indicated that you should check it in person. This letter suddenly appeared in front of my office. I don't know the sender's information

Ying Ji, 34 years old, is Li Feng's cousin. He is wearing an iron gray suit. His hair is slightly longer than 37 minutes. He has a pair of silver rimmed glasses on his warm white cheek, but his eyes are wise and calm.Ying Ji stared at the letter which was put on the table alone, pondered for a moment, and then opened it.

He frowned and unfolded the folded A4 paper inside the envelope. The paper was completely flattened, and it was only then that he could see clearly what was written on it --

[the wheels of the train kept rolling over my body, and my body was a mess.

I heard that you are now a wife and children, happy life, wake up in the middle of the night, can you remember the temperature of my tears falling on the back of your hand?

——SY。 】

in the summer, wearing a shirt and suit in season, I was scared out of a cold sweat.

After a few minutes of panic, Ying Ji regained his mind and his first reaction was to take out his mobile phone to make a phone call.

At the other end, in the new Jiangdong building.

Accompanied by Dong Bi, Jiang Guchuan visited the research progress of new drugs and walked outside the gate of the office building of the research center while talking.

Standing at the gate, Jiang Guchuan patted Dong Bi on the shoulder. He said, "now my father has gone in. The company is surrounded by wolves and tigers. There is a half brother outside who is covetous of me. Now I am sitting in a precarious position. Dong Bi, whether you can stand firm in this torrent depends on the progress of your side. "

Dong Bi felt that he had a heavy burden on him. He said, "it's not so fast. Even if the drugs here are successfully developed, we still have to carry out a long-term experiment. Only when the side effects are clear and the drugs are qualified can they be put into production and marketing. "

"It doesn't matter. It's not in a hurry."

Dong Bi saw that the sky was gloomy again, as if it was going to rain, he urged Jiang Gu Chuan to leave early, "you go back quickly, and it's dangerous to drive when it rains heavily."

"Good."

Jiang Guchuan gets into the car and tells the driver to drive. But the driver turned and handed him a letter and said, "a postman gave me a letter just now, saying it was for you."

"For me?" Jiang Gu Chuan felt strange.

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

Jiang Guchuan took the envelope and sniffed it. He shook it again to make sure that it was really paper, not poison and snakes. He opened the envelope.

The driver is so cautious about Jiang Guchuan that he can't help but think of a legend -

according to the legend, Lao Jiang never drinks Kaifeng water outside. He always takes mineral water with him wherever he goes. He is very cautious.

Jiang Wei's civil facts have proved that the more cautious he is, the greater the ghost he will be. See Xiaojiang total this reaction, is it a ghost in the heart?

The driver behind Gu Chuan observes the reaction through the rearview mirror.

Jiang Gu Chuan opened the letter, and then did not know what he saw. His face suddenly turned pale. It's like seeing a ghost in the daytime, or the kind of fierce ghost level.

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

What exactly is in that letter?

The driver didn't dare to look at it. He was afraid that Jiang Guchuan would not be able to work.

Jiang Gu Chuan folded the paper again and put it into the envelope with shaking hands. The car drove on a long bridge. Jiang Guchuan was staring at the steel cable beside the bridge, and his heart was shaking violently.

The content of that paper is so creepy.

It says -

[four spirits, a secret room, four poisonous snakes, and an unjust soul. There is a devil in the dark.

Hello, devil. 】

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