As the saying goes: it is easy to share hardships, but it is difficult to share joys and sorrows.

When we are suffering, we can be together, because the goal is very clear, that is, no longer suffering!

But after all the hardships, everyone has their own ideas, and it is difficult to focus on the goals together, not to mention Jia Fengchun and the Mirande family, the two families that are already because of the combination of interests, even if Shang Yin, Li Qingcang, and Xu Yun in the north at the beginning, didn't they also part ways because of their different concepts after making money?

This is an inevitable product of progress to a certain extent, and it does not matter whether it is good or bad.

It's just that.

Jia Fengchun hung up the phone and hung up, but he was not dazzled by their arrogance, Shang Yang was really tricky to take out the video publicly at this time, the reason why Shang Yang didn't move some time ago, in addition to being busy, there was another important reason: Shang Yang acted well, thinking that he had no quarrel with the world when he converted to Buddhism, so he didn't bother to deal with it.

He leaned back in his chair and tapped his fingers on the tabletop.

Thinking about how to deal with it, you can't do nothing, otherwise outsiders really think that you are a treacherous villain, but if you do it, if you don't stand with the Mirande family, others will think that you are annoyed and angry.

"Cold treatment!"

Jia Fengchun thought about it and came up with three words, not to treat it completely coldly, but to ignore it for now, and wait for the matter to subside after a period of time.

Raising his hand and looking at his watch, he saw that the time was almost twelve o'clock, and he was ready to get off work.

Standing up, he didn't go out immediately, but walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the night view of the entire Niucheng, even if it was midnight, it was still bright and prosperous.

He used to watch it a lot, but he couldn't find the feeling of seeing everything.

Since Shang Yang and the Wang family fell, he suddenly found that he didn't have to stand on a high place, everything had already been trampled under his feet.

But he still likes to stand here every day before leaving work.

It's not the bustle that looks at it, it's the scenery...

Recently, he has risen to the same emotion as Qin Shi Huang back then, I can conquer the Seven Kingdoms and calm the world, should God give me immortality?

I watched it for five minutes.

Retract his gaze, walk out of the office, go out of the door without passing through the office area is a special elevator, only he can use it alone, the elevator goes directly to the garage, the garage is also independent, and there are exclusive cars parked inside.

"How's Taiping?"

He got into the car, leaned back, closed his eyes and asked.

Jia Taiping is not angry, but after all, he is his own son, although he committed suicide in the hospital, although he was rescued, according to the doctor's diagnosis, he was relieved of severe depression, and he can only be treated with medication at present.

"Still not talking, the doctor said to sit up once today..."The driver responded.

"Hey..."

Jia Fengchun sighed, in the past, Jia Taiping was just lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and when he had mood swings, he wanted to commit suicide, but today he can sit up, which is already a great progress, but this kind of progress is still a distance from normal people.

The only thing that made him feel relieved was.

Qi Yingxue's child is thriving, and the little one has grown nearly three pounds last month and is very healthy.

In the past, he heard people say that the next generation of relatives still didn't believe it, but now he finally understands that when he learned to be a father, his son no longer needs to take care of himself, and he officially enters the role, starting from his grandfather...

"Go see?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, the driver asked tentatively.

Jia Fengchun pondered for a moment: "No need, go back directly..."

He often went to see it in the middle of the night, because he was worried that during the day, Jia Taiping inadvertently turned his head and made eye contact with him, and the last time he made eye contact, his heart was like a knife.

Seeing that he refused, the driver didn't say much, and drove out of the underground garage smoothly.

Coming to the street, setting off towards Jia Fengchun's residence, passing through the still bustling streets, to the suburbs, there was no one to see on either side.

Drive a few hundred meters.

A black sedan could be seen parked on the open road.

"Buzz"

The moment they passed, the sedan took off sharply, sending out a screeching claim.

Jia Fengchun still hasn't opened his eyes, there are relatively few cars on this road at night, and there are often young people racing here, so he is not surprised.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror and frowned slightly, because the black sedan had been following behind him, and he could vaguely feel bad intentions.

Feet start to step on the accelerator to accelerate.

"Hum..."

The black sedan in the rear followed closely at speed, and the row of cars should have been changed, and it was very noisy and sounded extremely harsh.

"Boss, sit tight!"

The driver did not panic, but became more serious, grabbed the pay-off reel with one hand, and took out the phone with the other, ready to call for rescue.

When Jia Fengchun heard this, he slowly opened his eyes and looked to the side, a car was driving side by side, and then he saw that the window was slowly lowered, revealing a man with a clown mask in one hand, holding a gun in one hand, and aiming.

Jia Fengchun didn't move, and stared at the clown mask, he didn't worry about his safety at all, because this car had been modified as a whole, and the body weighed 5.5 tons, which was equivalent to two Rolls-Royces, to put it simply, not to mention a pistol, even a sniper rifle was difficult to get in, unless it was armor-piercing/bullets.

But there is no such thing in China.

"Boss, they'll be there in ten minutes!" the driver put down the phone.

As if he hadn't heard, Jia Fengchun continued to stare at the clown next to him who was pointing a gun at him, thinking about who would send the killer to find him.

There are indeed many people who have been offended.

Shang Yang?

It's impossible, because with Shang Yang's current identity, even if he really kills himself, he will be buried with him, after all, his weight in the eyes of some people is too much worse than himself, and it is impossible to tolerate him repeatedly without rules, of course, he wants to die together.

The Mirands?

The action shouldn't have been so fast, just a few hours after the video broke out, the killer was ready, and the speed was a little too fast.

Who else could there be?

Wang Yuze: He doesn't look like a brainless person.

Thinking about it.

"Uhh

The clown next to him suddenly fired.

However, it was not a bullet that came out, but a liquid, a pitch-black liquid, and the liquid scattered and then the glass went down a little bit, and it solidified when it landed, making the originally transparent glass pitch black, and in an instant, the inside of the car was much darker.

"Boss, fasten your seatbelts!"

Seeing this, the driver accelerated again, and the dial had already pointed to one hundred and four.

"Buzz"

At this moment, the car next to him also increased its speed again, much faster than just now, but in the blink of an eye, overtaking the front of the car, the man with the appearance of a clown got out of the window, took out a larger gun, aimed it at the windshield and began to spray.

In just two clicks, most of the sight is blocked.

The driver turned on the wipers and found that he couldn't scrape them at all, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Sit tight!"

The driver reminded again, and then the steering wheel turned to the left.

"Bang dang!"

The front of the car is on the back of the black sedan, this is the only way, as long as they are solved, you can relieve the worries.

Although the black sedan has modified the engine and lined up, the weight of the body is not in the same grade at all, and the moment it was hit, the car skidded on the road and almost overturned.

As if enraged, the black sedan took a gun and quickly sprayed at the windshield.

"Squeak..."

The driver was driving for the big man before retiring, and the driving skills were very good, knowing that the first time he didn't knock over was to miss the best time, and the car next to him was deliberately keeping a distance, and it was difficult to avoid the jet, and the best way was to get rid of it!

Slam the steering wheel with your hand and pull up the handbrake.

After a perfect drift on the road, the wheels were in a puff of smoke and the front of the car was already turning.

Step on the gas pedal again and go against the road on the road.

He glanced at his watch and knew that it was still some time before help arrived, so he could only continue driving.

"I'm dead, who is the biggest beneficiary?"

Jia Fengchun didn't panic at all, he was still thinking about who it was, he had a terrible idea, the biggest beneficiary was his son!

He kept saying that he would be deprived of his inheritance qualifications, but it was not implemented in the legal documents, and he was still eligible to inherit.

Then the idea was swept away.

It's nothing more than that it is impossible for the son to do this, and besides, he has no conditions and is under surveillance all day long.

"Who could it be?"

He was thinking.

"Buzz"

The roar of the car came again, and the driver looked in the rearview mirror, and the car was catching up quickly, and the distance was getting closer.

This car is safe, but the body is too heavy and has no advantage in speed.

Staring in the rearview mirror, seeing the car coming, he jerked the steering wheel again.

"Bang Dang"

The two cars collided again.

This time the impact was more violent, and the roof of the car was slammed into the middle barrier, and the barrier was knocked down.

The car next to it began to struggle, but no matter how much they increased the throttle, they couldn't compete with the car with a tonnage of nearly 2.5 times, and it couldn't hold it at all.

"Boom"

The people in the driver's seat also began to take out their guns and spray.

The driver looked expressionlessly, the steering wheel spun again, and in the blink of an eye, the car was across the road, the front of the car stared at the side of the car, and quickly stepped on the accelerator.

"Hmm..."

The sedan rushed out sideways from the gap, but at the moment of rushing out, it was already uncontrollable, slid and rolled on the road, rolled twice, and then rolled out about five meters, and then stopped, and the glass shattered to the ground...

"Squeak..."

The driver gradually stopped the car.

"Let's see if we can talk!"

Jia Fengchun commanded.

The driver nodded, first observed the surrounding environment, and saw that there could be no threat around, so he pushed the door and got out of the car, walked to the side of the car, bent down and looked inside, the person in the driver's seat was better, there was a seat belt, and the person sitting in the co-pilot was already unsightly.

He raised his hand and took off his mask from the driver's seat.

When I saw the face, my eyes tightened a little, this face was already covered in blood, but it was still not difficult to recognize, it was not very old, it looked like it was only in his twenties...

The car door was deformed and couldn't be opened, so I put my body in, looked in the car, and found a wallet in the young man's pocket, and frowned slightly when I saw this kind of thing.

After opening it, what is even more amazing is that there is an ID card inside, which shows that this person is a native of Niucheng, and he is only twenty-two years old...

The driver gasped, then quickly walked back to the car, and said succinctly: "The locals, very young, according to all the actions just now, do not look like professionally trained killers, but the liquid they spray is very professional, if nothing else, they should be bewitched and instructed..."