The smell of ginger and jasmine mixed with the faint smell of the turbulent Jasmine in his heart.

A man's gentle voice mixed with worry came over his head: "aren't you sick? Is it better? I should have seen you long ago. Sorry, I didn't accompany you when you were sad."

Bo Yujiang's nose became more and more sour. She held the man's waist tightly. He was very thin and his waist was very thin. Through the soft sweater, she seemed to feel the tight skin, as if there was a magical magic. She jumped in the palm of her hand and touched her heart.

Thin jade ginger hooked off his head and offered to kiss.

She kissed madly and recklessly, like a drowning man, desperately grasping the last straw.

Her attack was so fierce that the man's foot was unstable, his body staggered, and his solid back hit the wall.

Bo Yujiang took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the whole person hung on him like a kangaroo, with disordered breathing and confusion.

The man's big palm slipped from her shoulder to her waist. In the ups and downs of breathing and in the turbulent and impetuous tremor, scenes flashed in his mind. At that moment, it was like a basin of cold water flowing into the gap of the celestial cover, and his eyes became calm and clear.

Bo Yujiang paused, raised his head and looked at the man close at hand.

She was almost crazy: "why?"

The man's slender fingers closed her sliding clothes little by little to hide the spring light.

"Now is not the time."

"Don't use this as an excuse. If you really love me, just talk to me."

She gnawed like crazy, but the man remained unmoved, like a string puppet at will.

Bo Yujiang smiled miserably, "Liu Xiangyue, you've been lying to me."

She lowered her head and took a hard bite on the man's left shoulder.

The man's body was stiff, his eyes were suddenly gloomy, and suddenly reached out to grasp Bo Yujiang's wrist.

Thin jade ginger looks up.

The man in front of her made her feel very strange for the first time.

"I never really see through you. Do you not lift or don't love me at all?"

The man's protruding Adam's apple rolled, the indifferent thin lips collided up and down, and the cold voice was ruthless like from hell.

"What are you fooling about?"

"I'm fooling around? Liu Xiangyue, you have no heart at all."

Bo Yujiang slammed the door and left.

Liu Xiangyue stood for a moment. Instead of chasing Bo Yujiang, she went into the bathroom and took off her sweater.

His fingers brushed over his left shoulder.

There, in addition to the fresh tooth marks with red marks just dropped by thin jade ginger, there is also a light brown tooth mark. It seems that for some time, scars have been formed and followed him for a long time.

His fingers brushed the scar and his eyes fell into memories.

Those shudder and joy, as if they were still yesterday.

——

Thin jade ginger angrily left the community, but angrily kicked a foot on the wall.

"Liu Xiangyue, you bastard."

She thought of the opportunity to get to know Liu Xiangyue. That day, she was in a bad mood and went to the bar to fool around. Here, she was not a virtuous lady of Duanzhuang, but a guest who came to have fun and get drunk.

Someone secretly drugged the wine she was drinking. She was ready to clean up the man who hit the muzzle of the gun.

Just as she was about to roll into the room, a hand suddenly appeared and pulled her behind her.

The light in the corridor was blurred and ambiguous. She saw the man standing in front of her. He was very tall and thin, wearing white shirts and black trousers. His back was restrained and abstinent.

"You, you'll see." The other party fled after being exposed to the trick.

He was about to take a step away when she stopped him.

"Hey, you messed up my good thing and wanted to leave?"

The man turned around, his complexion was very white, and there was a pair of Phnom Penh glasses on the bridge of his nose, which looked out of place with this chaotic and extravagant place for fun.

The collar of his shirt is scattered, the buttons are disordered, and there is even a bright lipstick print on the white collar. Everything shows that he is a beast in clothes.

Abstinence but romantic, elegant but wild.

This is Liu Xiangyue's first impression.

"It's not suitable for girls here. Go home quickly." The man left a word and hurried away.

Later, I saw him again in an academic lecture. As a professor of Mathematics Department of Huaqing University, he talked freely on the podium, confident and calm, as if he were two people with the man I saw that night.

The strong contrast between the abstinence professor in the daytime and the messenger hunting in the dark aroused her interest. After approaching with ulterior motives again and again, she finally succeeded in winning him.

Her self righteous treasure is just unintentional.

Later, she sent someone to check. That night, Liu Xiangyue fooled around with someone in the nightclub and ended up unharmed.

He himself was even more silent.

People have a bad root, and what they can't get is always in turmoil.

She likes challenges, but she doesn't like the feeling of failure.

Bo YuXun is and Liu Xiangyue is.

After walking for a long time, Bo Yujiang's confused brain gradually calmed down.

It took a long time to stop a taxi and go straight to Jiang's house.

She can't care so much. Bo YuXun reacts and will kill her at any time. The only one who can save her is Jiang Chunlan.

Jiang's villa is in the corner of the city. At the moment, it is quiet as if it has been forgotten by the whole world. The arrival of Bo Yujiang has broken the long-standing tranquility here.

"Kowtow kowtow" in the night, the owner's anxiety and anxiety are revealed.

The housekeeper opened the door with a squeak.

A dark figure "stabbed" came in like a ghost.

The housekeeper looked cold, and four bodyguards in black appeared quietly, blocking Bo Yujiang.

Bo Yujiang said in a low voice, "I want to see my wife."

The housekeeper looked at her up and down and narrowed her turbid eyes: "Miss Bo, madam is ill and can't see outsiders for the time being. Please go back."

Thin jade ginger hurried forward; "Housekeeper, please tell my wife that I have something important to find her."

"Sorry, Miss Bo, madam, she..."

At this time, the window on the second floor opened and a woman's faint voice came: "let her in."

Bo Yujiang pushed away the bodyguard blocking the way and rushed in like a wind.

The housekeeper narrowed his eyes and glanced in the direction of the door: "go and see if there is a tail following."

The four men in black disappeared silently again like ghosts.

"Madam." Bo Yujiang eagerly pushed open the master bedroom door.

The Chiang family did not have the slightest breath of the new year. Everywhere was dead and gloomy.

The light in the master bedroom is not on, only the TV on the wall emits colorful colors, which casts an indeterminate light in the room.

The woman languidly nestled in the sofa on the balcony, her hair scattered on her shoulders, flowing down her shoulders and back, and shaking the wine glass in her hand.

This is a picture of spring, but Bo Yujiang feels cold in his heart.

"Madam, it's bad."

The woman didn't panic at all. She tasted a mouthful of red wine slowly and said faintly, "is the sky falling?"

"Bo YuXun told him... He knew I was fake and he wanted to kill me."

At this time, the gentle and ethereal voice of the girl sounded in the TV. After being amplified by the sound equipment, it clearly landed in every corner of the room.

The heating was on in the room, but Bo Yujiang suddenly felt that the temperature seemed to drop to the freezing point in an instant, and the hairs stood up one by one.

She eagerly took the first two steps, stared at the TV, and couldn't set a channel: "how could it be her?"

Tonight, all the viewers across the country are watching the same program. Bo Yujiang never expected that she would appear in the program.

The girl in the TV, after the pulling and deformation of the TV screen, still has no damage to her beauty. Her tall body stands out from the crowd. The whole person exudes a faint soft light, and her elegant and gentle temperament is incomparable. She leaves deep amazing traces in each pair of eyes, which has been renewed after years.

Bo Yujiang holds her hands unconsciously, pinching her fingernails into the palm without knowing it.

"How did you escape?" The woman asked faintly.

Bo Yujiang was suddenly stunned. She suddenly knelt on the ground: "please help me, madam."

The woman sighed: "you have the biggest chip in your hand, but you have forced yourself to death. You are too stupid."

Thin jade ginger trembled like chaff: "madam, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. Please give me another chance."

The woman pondered: "how can I help you now?"

Bo Yujiang bent his knees and walked forward a few steps: "madam, I have made a wonderful plan. As long as you can support me, I will not disappoint you."

Jiang Chunlan smiled and glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground: "what do you want to do?"

"Bo YuXun has a grudge against his wife because of Su yinci. He has been tracking down Su yinci's whereabouts in Jiangzhou. If he gets evidence, he may be bad for his wife with the power and prestige of the Bo family. The only way to do this is to start first. Only Bo YuXun is a threat to the whole Bo family. As long as he is killed, the threat will be eliminated. The whole Bo family can serve his wife in the future."

Jiang Chunlan smiled. The laughter was strange and desolate.

"Do you know that you came to me tonight to give Bo YuXun a handle? Fool." Jiang Chunlan suddenly stretched out her foot and kicked Bo Yujiang's chest. Bo Yujiang rolled around the ground. She immediately got up and knelt on the ground.

Jiang Chunlan gathered up the sliding Nightgown, stood up, walked to the window and stared at the long night.

"I hope you won't disappoint me this time. My patience has reached the limit."

Li Ling took several photos. Jiang's house in the night was silent and gloomy, with a somewhat terrorist atmosphere.

"Boss, someone is following us." The sound of Muzi came from the earphone.

Li Ling glanced at the rearview mirror: "don't scare the snake."

At this time, his mobile phone received a call and Li Ling connected.

"Officer Li, there's something tricky“

Li Ling tapped the steering wheel with his fingers: "lawyer Li, please speak."

"Miss ran was poisoned in the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala. At present, the water quality has not been tested, but the results should be similar. Miss ran chose to call the police."

Li Qingzhuo and Li Ling are old acquaintances. He is also the only reliable candidate Li Qingzhuo can think of for the time being.

Li Ling narrowed his eyes: "protect the scene. I'll send someone over immediately."

After hanging up, Li Ling said to the person in the headset, "Muzi, go to the front desk building to find Miss ran and help her deal with a case."

——

When Muzi arrived at the main station building, the time came to 9:00 sharp. When she got off the bus, she looked at the live broadcast on the horizontal screen of the building. The young man in red leather was singing affectionate songs. The picture magnified his handsome. His eyes staring at the camera were like stars under the sky at night.

He will burn tonight's party to a climax.

Tao Xianxian saw Muzi and immediately greeted him: "officer Muzi, please follow me."

Muzi simply asked a few questions. His steps didn't stop at all. He soon came to the lounge where the mirror was located.

The party was still in full swing. The backstage was chaotic and orderly. Everyone was nervous and nervous about the upcoming performance. Muzi's arrival did not attract anyone's attention.

"Officer mu, aren't you in Jiangzhou? Why are you in Jingzhou?" Tao Qianxian is curious.

Muzi quietly observed around and whispered, "I came to Jingzhou on a mission and happened to meet lawyer Li and called the police."

"Oh, that's quite a coincidence."

Tao Qianxian thought, are Jingzhou and Jiangzhou a judicial system? I don't know how powerful officer Mu is.

Passing an intersection, suddenly a group of people came up in front of me, and the surrounding people began to stir up.

Muzi looked up and saw the young people in red leather clothes surrounded by the crowd. The image was more vivid than that seen on TV, with all the screaming capital.

When the young man saw her, his steps suddenly stopped and frowned at her across the sea of people.

Muzi shook his head slightly, and with Tao Xianxian turned into the narrow corridor next to him. There are lounges all over here, just like a maze. It's easy to get lost if you don't pay attention.

"Xiaofei, there will be several media interviews next. It will take about a few minutes. After the interview, you can go to the audience to watch the program." Huang Chao said as he walked and almost hit the back of the flying platform.

"My little ancestor, what's the matter?"

The sound of shutters rang out one after another around him. Both the staff and those participating in the program looked at him with eager eyes.

He is not only the myth of the entertainment industry, but also the immortal star in everyone's heart.

Where he is, light is the source of all power.

Qu Feitai knew that his every move was concerned by all parties. He couldn't go wrong. He looked at the direction of the aisle and came to the interview area with Huang Chao and the security personnel.

In the interval of waiting, he whispered to his assistant Tian Long. Tian Long quietly left the crowd.

At the same time, Qu Feitai's interview was conducted in the form of live broadcast on another platform. Countless fans poured in from the live broadcast window, and the bullet screen was instantly brushed.

Muzi walked into the lounge, which was very large. There was a whole row of dressers piled with cosmetics near the wall.

The others gathered together and looked at the corner ahead like watching the excitement.

Mingjing sits in front of the makeup mirror by the window. A girl in dance clothes stands behind her and Zheng Qing grabs her raised hand.

The mirror reflected the girl's distorted face, and the special makeup on her face became more and more terrible, like a ferocious ghost face, which formed a strong contrast with the beauty and tenderness of the girl in white.

"What ghost makeup did you put on me? You killed me, don't you know?"