Song Juan almost subconsciously pressed the phone out.

Lu Bochuan's voice sounded from the side: "Why don't you read it?"

The voice was very deep, which startled Song Juan.

Song Juan stabilized his mind and said, "Spam information." ”

Lu Bochuan's deep dark eyes were brewing with a certain emotion, and he looked at Song Juan with a heavy pressure, he could feel that Song Juan was now avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.

Contacting Xia Qinghe's words, this made Lu Bochuan feel a nameless anger in his heart.

That anger burned his tyrannical factor.

He wanted to press Song Juan on the bed and abuse him fiercely!

Lu Bochuan's fingers holding the steering wheel tightened with force, because it was too hard, and the pale blue blood vessels on the back of his hand were rooted.

And the air pressure emanating from Lu Bochuan's body made Song Juan feel a little breathless.

A layer of sweat appeared in Song Juan's palms.

Lu Bochuan's surface was a little too calm, except for the unknown tyrannical desire surging under his cold and handsome face, he didn't say anything.

But Song Juan couldn't relax, and the atmosphere between the two has been a little turbulent.

When the two finished talking, it was already late, and Lu Bochuan took Song Juan directly to the hotel.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel, Lu Bochuan's phone rang.

It should be talking about the matter of that fast, Song Juan saw that he couldn't finish talking for a while, so he couldn't help it and turned on his phone.

There was an investigation report lying quietly on the phone, which was about Cheng Cheng.

Song Juan's heart tightened, because Lu Bochuan was still in the room, and the pressure brought to her made her fingers on her mobile phone tremble a little.

She was still a little scared.

Song Juan took a deep breath and clicked in.

She looked word by word, about Cheng Cheng's life resume, the information is clearly recorded, Cheng Cheng's parents died, he was funded, graduated from Haicheng Medical University, and interned in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University after graduation.

Until he was transferred to Jiangya Hospital four years ago.

He is gifted and intelligent, and the teacher he followed is a respected professor of orthopedic surgery in Jiangya Hospital, saying that he is a helper in the operating room, but in fact, many surgeries were already in his main operation at that time, and his surgery technique was fast, ruthless, and steady, extremely beautiful and clean, and the sutures after the operation were also very beautiful.

His published papers have won five provincial and ministerial achievements, published 57 SCI papers, and presided over 4 international scientific research funds......

Such a person is no longer just a doctor, he has become a pillar of the country, and his current age is only 36 years old.

Song Juan wanted to smoke a little when she saw it, and that kind of irritability made her want to smash things a little.

Song Juan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, looking at the traffic outside the hotel, and her mood was not calm for a long time.

A person's resume is so innocent, would he really do something like that?

And he's an orthopedic surgeon, so how could he hypnotize such a thing?

Or is it really just a fantasy of hers?

But Song Juan always felt that something was wrong, the hospital, the violent hypnosis, and the pain of those hissing sounds, and the demonic mole on Cheng Cheng's neck, each of which almost caused a tsunami in Song Juan's heart.

Even if it is only a part of the memory, it is only the tip of the iceberg of this incident, and it is about to praise her.

Was something so profound really just her imagination?

What's more, Cheng Cheng's resume, she also feels that there is something wrong, and there is something she has ignored, but no matter what she thinks, she can't think of what she has ignored.

She couldn't find a flaw.

This resume, like his surgery, is perfect and beautiful, and there is no way to replicate or fake such a result!

Because of such people, I searched all over the country, and I couldn't find a few at all!

Song Juan felt an indescribable irritability in her heart.

Did Lu Bochuan find out about these at the beginning, so he concluded that Song Juan lied or hallucinated?

Song Juan's head began to hurt again.

She looked at this information for a long time, and the cold sweat all over her body came out, and after a long time, she sent a message to Ji Shennian: "What about Zhou Zirong?"

Ji Shennian quickly replied to her: [You gave too little information, only one name, a photo that I don't know how many years old, the appearance of the photo is no longer visible, and it is difficult to check it. 】

Song Juan also knew that it was not easy to check just a name and a photo, not to mention, when Zhou actually told her, in addition to telling her how to write these three words, he didn't tell her how old Zhou Zirong was, where he lived, where he was from, and where he died, and it was equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Song Juan now hated herself very much and didn't ask much at that time.

If she had known that this would be the result......

Song Xuan's heart was a little breathless, and his heart seemed to be stirring with a knife.

Song Juan thought for a while, and then sent another message to Ji Shennian: [He should have died twenty-four or twenty-three years ago, the cause of death was death in a car accident, and the Patrol Bureau should have a record, right?

Since Zhou actually knew that Zhou Zirong died in a car accident, it was impossible for Zhou Zirong to be silent when he died.

When Ji Shennian received Song Juan's message, he was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of a hotel, and an assistant stood behind him.

The assistant is very afraid of Ji Shennian, Ji Shennian has always had a cold and thin feeling, in the eyes of outsiders, he may be called Sven Junxiu, but he is a little cold, but the assistant has been following him for many years, and he knows how terrible this person is under this appearance.

This feeling is common among people who have lived in the Ji family.

Because he can survive in the Ji family and stand at a certain height, the means are already more ruthless and ferocious than the methods of the rich second generation in most wealthy families.

But Ji Shennian is different from the other brothers and sisters of the Ji family, he looks cold, he looks very handsome and cold, not very aggressive, if it is not for the person who stays by his side all the year round, he doesn't know how ruthless this person's heart is and how cruel his methods are.

"Mr. Ji, there are people waiting inside. The assistant cautiously said, "Shouldn't we go in?"

The person to meet this time is Ji Shennian's second uncle, the old fox of the Ji family, and his status in the Ji family is very secretive.

Ji Shennian is now fighting with him in secret.

In this critical period, he is actually not suitable to get close to Song Juan, so it is a very dangerous thing for both Song Juan and Ji Shennian.

It's like walking a tightrope.

But for so many years, it was already an unexpected thing for Song Juan to take the initiative to find Ji Shennian, Ji Shennian had no way to control himself from thinking about it, he tightened his fingers holding the phone, and finally replied: [Okay, I'll find someone to check]

The girl he likes is indeed smart, such a range is equivalent to narrowing the target I don't know how many circles, and it will be much easier to check.

After Ji Shennian finished sending the message, he made a phone call and went out, and the other party hesitated a little when he heard it: "Who are you checking here?"

"You don't have to worry about it, just help me check it well, this kind of case should be difficult for you to investigate, but it took a little time. ”

The other party was silent for a moment: "At this time, you'd better not act rashly, don't you know that your second uncle is worried that there is no way to pinch you?"

"I'm measured. Ji Shennian said: "Just check this person, it's okay." ”

Ji Shennian hung up the phone, glanced at the private room not far away, his eyes were cold, and he walked towards the private room.

Inside sat a handsome man of about forty years old, who was hidden in the dark, with a cigarette butt between his fingers, and his legs folded, so that people could not see his expression clearly, but they could feel the suffocating oppression.

Ji Shennian looked at the man with a cold gaze, and said lightly: "Second uncle." ”

Ji Junnan Yingjun's gaze fell on Ji Shennian, and said, "You still know that I am your second uncle." ”

......

And over there, after Song Juan finished sending the message, Lu Bochuan had already finished calling, and he took a long step towards Song Juan.

Song Juan felt Lu Bochuan's breath, and subconsciously stepped back, Lu Bochuan was displeased: "What are you afraid of? I will eat you?"

Song Juan stabilized his mind: "The person in charge of the land just called you?"

When he called, Song Juan listened for a while at first, and probably knew that he was talking about the land.

"Yes, this land is not easy to manage right now. Lu Bochuan was a little irritable, he had been waiting for Song Juan to ask Xia Qinghe about it, but Song Juan seemed to have never seen Xia Qinghe from beginning to end, Lu Bochuan bullied and approached Song Juan: "Song Juan, did I warn you not to make small moves under my nose?"

Song Juan was taken aback: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Lu Bochuan's thin lips curled, but the amplitude was cold, Xia Qinghe's words still had an impact on him in the end, Lu Bochuan said: "Wanwan, don't try to leave me before I let go, otherwise you will regret it." ”

Song Juan felt a little funny, but she couldn't laugh, and the next moment, Lu Bochuan pressed towards her.

He controlled Song Juan.

"For 500 million land, there is always some interest. ”

Song Juan's heart was painful, she suddenly remembered the scene when she knelt at the door of Fengxi Villa for the first time and begged him to save Song Xianzhang, at that time he asked her to take off and crawl over, and said to her: "Ten thousand at a time." ”

He looked at her in a suit and leather shoes, smoking the cigarette on his fingertips slowly, the smell of smoke could not cover the sandalwood on her body, nor could he cover his gloomy gaze.

He said: "Song Xuan, you go to the most expensive place in Haicheng to investigate, how many people can have this price, or do you think you are more noble than them?"

And in a blink of an eye, she was already worth 500 million.

When Song Juan saw the 500 million, her hands were shaking, and she could still remember that kind of impact.

Song Juan laughed lowly, she didn't know if it was painful or sarcastic, but Lu Bochuan didn't give her room to think, and kissed her fiercely.

The uncontrollable desire and anger almost shocked Song Juan.

No matter how hard Lu Bochuan tossed, Song Juan didn't struggle, she thought, it is not so difficult to be a little lover conscientiously, the price is clearly marked, and her current price, I am afraid that all the celebrities in Haicheng combined, is less than one-tenth of hers.

Although the money was not all taken by Lu Bochuan, but taken out a loan, the loan was to be repaid by her, and the interest was also a lot, but just like Lu Bochuan said, once this land changed hands, what could be earned was also a very objective figure.

In the next few days, while preparing materials, Song Juan began to be Lu Bochuan's little lover conscientiously, Lu Bochuan took her to meet someone, and she went to climb Lu Bochuan's bed, very conscious.

When she sees a person, she climbs once.

Lu Bochuan didn't have an aftertaste at first, and waited for it to come back slowly.

He looked at Song Juan as if he was wrapped in a storm: "What do you mean?"

Song Juan said: "It's not interesting, the price is clearly marked, Lu Bochuan, it seems that we will both be a little easier." ”

Lu Bochuan's face turned pale.

He stuck the neck of the master Song Xuan: "I think you are looking for death." ”

Song Juan's face was red by him, and she couldn't breathe, but she felt that the pain in her heart was slightly reduced.

Along the way, no one wants to die more than her.

It's good to be dead, and you don't have to worry about anything.

Song Juan said: "When I die, you can kill Zhou Jing too, and then bury the two of us together." ”

At that moment, Lu Bochuan's slender fingers tightened, and his five fingers were forced, he really wanted to strangle her.

But in the end, he relented, he looked at Song Juan, and his eyes were full of violent breath: "Song Juan, don't you think, you owe me, don't pay it back a little, do you think I will let you die?"

Song Wan choked for a while, she smiled, laughing out of tears.

The air pressure on Lu Bochuan's body has been suppressed to the extreme, and he wants to kill her anytime and anywhere.

Song Juan heard that Lu Bochuan called Lin Ya again in the middle of the night, Song Juan was actually very difficult, sometimes some things were uncontrollable.

Unable to find out what made her feel anxious, Zhou Jing in the hospital, and the picture of her locking Lu Hongye in a suburban villa made her worse than dead.

The next day, Song Juan tied a silk scarf around her neck, and Lu Bochuan took her to socialize, without saying a word throughout the whole process, so indifferent that she seemed to have no expression.

The whole process relied on Song Juan to laugh and drink alone, but the jokes were sold too much, Lu Bochuan's face began to be cold again, he covered Song Juan's wine glass, and looked at Song Juan with cold eyes.

Song Juan turned his head to look, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lu Bochuan said, "Don't look for death." ”

Song Juan nodded, a little sluggish for a moment, and then stopped drinking, but she still had to curry favor with people.

Lu Bochuan dragged her out of the drinking party, threw Song Juan on the car door, and said, "Song Juan, are you enough?"

"Don't be angry. Song Juan said: "But it's also difficult for me, you don't let me drink, don't let me socialize, so what can I do?"

Lu Bochuan's anger was almost at its peak, he opened the car door, threw Song Juan into the co-pilot, and drove Song Juan into the hotel.

The relationship between the various links here is opened, the road has almost been paved, and the later stage is to prepare various materials and apply for a loan by the way, but that is no longer Lu Bochuan's business.

Lu Bochuan just wanted Song Juan to die in his bed.

But as soon as he arrived downstairs at the hotel, Lu Bochuan's car stopped, and his eyes were on a woman downstairs in the hotel.

Song Juan followed his gaze, his face turned pale.

It's Shen Wanning.

Lu Bochuan's slender fingers holding the steering wheel tightened hard, and he couldn't pinch the steering wheel, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

He pushed the car door, came to the other side of the door, held Song Xuan's hand hard, and led her upstairs to the hotel.

Shen Wanning blocked the way of the two, and Lu Bochuan's voice was very cold: "Second sister-in-law, get out of the way." ”

Shen Wanning looked at Song Juan's eyes, like knives: "I want to talk to Wanwan." ”

Song Juan's face was as white as a piece of paper, she was always afraid of Shen Wanning, that fear was not the kind of fear that she couldn't be when facing Lu Bochuan.

But through Shen Wanning, Song Juan will be able to contact Lu Jingyan.

It's painful to be afraid.

"Second sister-in-law, you know it's impossible. Lu Bochuan said: "I said, Song Juan's life is mine, even if I want to retaliate, it is also my Lu Bochuan's business, if you want to kill or chop, it will not be your turn." ”

Shen Wanning suddenly sneered, she looked up at Lu Bochuan: "Are you crazy? For such a woman, can't you even remember how your father and second brother died? Have you forgotten what kind of tragic situation your father and second brother were when they died? Since you don't remember, then I'll help you remember!"

"Second sister-in-law!" Lu Bochuan's face turned pale, and he shouted angrily.

"You forced me!" Shen Wanning said: "Lu Bochuan, you can forgive her, but I can't! If it weren't for her, Jing Yan and I would be married!"

After she finished speaking, she went to look at Song Juan again, she hated Song Juan so much that she cried blood, Lu Bochuan even wanted to return to marry Xia Qinghe for such a woman, how could she watch her happy?

Shen Wanning said: "Have you never seen the death of Jing Yan and your father? Since you haven't seen it, then I'll show you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she held a large handful of photos in her hand and smashed it towards Song Xuan's face, and at the moment she smashed it, Lu Bochuan suddenly realized what she was going to do, and the whole person was gloomy to the extreme, and he stretched out his hand to restrain her hand!

But it's too late—

Accompanied by Shen Wanning's sharp and piercing roar: "How can a person like you be embarrassed to live in this world! Lu Bochuan has even ...... Qinghe's marriage contract for you."

However, before she finished speaking, Song Juan couldn't listen to anything.

The photos fell down sprinkled, and they were all spread out in front of Song Juan.

There are about dozens of photos printed by Shen Wanning, in color, which should have been transferred by her from the Patrol Bureau, and each one is very clear.

As far as Song Wan's eyes could see, there were all miserable corpses, Lu Hongye's decomposing corpse and round eyes, the second brother became a ball of blood foam on his stumps, she couldn't see his face clearly, and there was overwhelming blood.

Everything about the second brother in the dream came overwhelmingly at this moment.

It made Song Juan feel cold, and the smell of blood came up in his throat.