Chapter 535

Jiang Shiwei's words are light and floating, like blowing from the distant sky, and can't afford a ripple.

Leshan stood where she was and didn't answer her question. In fact, this question couldn't be answered. Jiang Shiwei followed the devil and stayed by the river these days, waiting for the glimmer of hope.

But who dares to tell her that people are gone.

I'm afraid if she did, she would not be able to stand it. She looked at Jiang Shiwei painfully. When she was about to say something, she heard her say again as if she were talking to herself: "I don't believe they just disappeared. When I was a child, they abandoned me. I don't believe they don't mail. They haven't paid their debts to me. How can they just disappear?"

These days, Jiang Shiwei hasn't shed a tear. She looks very strong, brave and even unaffected.

But people familiar with her know that the more calm she is, the more uncomfortable and hesitant she is.

After all, they were her parents. They were gone. She had not enjoyed her time with them, and suddenly disappeared.

The most painful thing in the world is that when you see a glimmer of hope, god suddenly takes away your hope. This is the most unbearable thing.

Looking at Jiang Shiwei's expression, Leshan took a step forward, patted her on the shoulder and said gently, "I know you're sad. If you want to cry, cry slightly. It'll be better if you cry."

These days, Jiang Shiwei went home once, and then arranged for people to keep looking for it. However, there was no hope at all. She watched Jiang Shiwei's hopes disappear bit by bit.

It's like starlight, gradually losing its light.

Leshan looked at the way she wanted to cry. She couldn't help hugging Jiang Shiwei: "slightly, cry if you want to cry. I've been there all the time."

She wanted her to cry, but Jiang Shiwei didn't move and let her hold her.

I don't know how long later, she still didn't cry, but her teeth made a noise, as if she was trying to control her temper.

"I don't cry, I can't cry!" if she cries, it can only mean that there is no hope. She should be good, indicating that there is still a chance for her parents to come back.

She stood there motionless, straight as a pine, until her cell phone suddenly rang.

Leshan hesitated, looked at her, looked down at the beating phone number on the screen, and she took a few steps to answer the phone.

After receiving a phone call, she walked towards her car without looking back. When she saw that she suddenly wanted to go, Leshan hurried to catch up with her; "micro, what are you going to do!"

"Revenge!" Jiang Shiwei simply spit out two words, then opened the door and got on the car.

Leshan only had time to approach. Before she could open the door, Jiang Shiwei's car had gone like the wind. Jiang Shiwei's mood was very wrong. Where is she going now?

And who called the phone just now? Leshan couldn't care about anything else. She quickly stopped a taxi and said to the driver, "catch up with the car in front."

The driver may have seen a lot of rich family gratitude and resentment films. Looking at Leshan's expression, he immediately outlined a big rich family dog blood drama in his mind. Is this the rhythm of empress Zhenggong who found her husband driving nine and then blocking people? Thinking of this, the driver answered a good word very neatly.

The car quickly caught up. Leshan was very anxious in the car. She called Jiang Shiwei's mobile phone again and again, but Jiang Shiwei's mobile phone didn't answer.

After turning a few corners, the driver found that he had lost someone: "sorry, miss, I didn't keep up, mainly because the other party's driving skills are too good!"

Lohan kept her impulse to make complaints about the way she was driving. Her driving skills were not very good. The reason why she drove so fast was because she was in a state of extreme calm.

At this point, it's useless to say more. Leshan rubbed the sore Temple: "forget it, you go first!"

She got off the car with her bag. For the first time, she felt powerless and reached out to make a phone call

The news of the accident between Jiang Yuanyuan and the Sanskrit song was constantly reported on TV. After confirming that neither of them was possible to live, Li Lin smiled triumphantly.

When the accident happened that day, it rained heavily, which not only washed away the evidence, but also turned into the river when people took their cars. How can they still be alive? If they are still alive, it can only show that they are very lucky.

However, the car accident attracted much attention because of Jiang Shiwei's relationship, so the follow-up report of this matter has not been interrupted in the news. After the news confirmed that Jiang Yuan and Sanskrit really had no possibility of survival, she smiled proudly.

With the death of the Sanskrit, she may be relieved at last.

She always knew that only dead people would keep secrets in this world, so she could finally have a comfortable sleep.

Li Lin sat up from the sofa and was about to ask some friends to play mahjong to relax. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. She was stunned. She still got up and opened the door: "who, what are you doing here?"

No one answered outside, but when she opened the door and saw Jiang Shiwei's face, she was stunned: "Jiang Shiwei, what are you doing here?"

"What do you say, what am I doing here?" Jiang Shiwei approached one step. Because he didn't sleep for a long time, his eyes were full of blood and looked terrible.

Seeing Jiang Shiwei, Li Lin subconsciously stepped back: "how do I know what you're doing here? I have nothing to do with you for a long time. You leave my house quickly. I don't care about you!"

"Really?" Jiang Shiwei smiled coldly. When Li Lin was going to close the door, he pressed the door lightly, and then smiled with evil eyes: "you have done something wrong, and you don't care about me. Li Lin, who taught you to be so righteous!"

"Jiang Shiwei, what do you want to do? I divorced your father long ago. You leave my house quickly, or I'll call the police!" Li Lin looked at Jiang Shiwei and always felt that Jiang Shiwei was different from usual. Although a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of calm, there was an unspeakable fear in the deep part of the pupil.

When Jiang Shiwei looks at people like this, he has no feelings. It's like looking at a dead man.

On such a thought, some dense cold sweat suddenly appeared on Li Lin's back. Jiang Shiwei said these words and suddenly came to the door. Did she know anything?

It's impossible. She won't know anything. Those things will always be secrets!

Forever!

Jiang Shiwei looked at her face and smiled dismissively: "call the police? You try?"