The life of the rich is washed in vain.

The poor live their lives in black.

An emperor-level figure like Di Lingjiu is most afraid of negative social news, which will reduce his social value by a level, be suppressed by society, and the company's stock rate will also drop greatly.

Once the stock ratio falls significantly, the money will naturally be less, and the shareholders and major flagship companies will be negatively affected.

The emperor's door will also be corrupted!

Maybe overnight, Di Lingjiu would collapse like this.

Of course, this probability is very small, and Lu Zihao's ultimate goal is to use this opportunity to make a fortune.

Starting from the engagement banquet between him and Bai Xiaoxiao, he sublimated the incident step by step.

With 10 million, anything can be done.

It is not false that money can make ghosts grind, Lu Zihao originally wanted to spend money to make nude photos of Bai Xiaoxiao and Di Ling Jiu in bed, and then extort a sum from Di Ling with the slogan of exposing the media to the media.

I don't want him to end up inadvertently buying an explosion video.

Di Lingjiu and Bai Xiaoxiao performed the video in the hotel.

If this video is sold, it can make millions. But Lu Zihao has already paid for the "best sweetness", and a few million yuan is no longer enough for his appetite, and he wants to ask for more wealth.

Although the faces of the two people could not be seen clearly in the dimly lit room in that video, the intertwined figures of the two could be vaguely seen, and if you zoomed in, you could still see who it was.

In fact, Nan Chufeng never expected that the room he opened for Di Ling Jiu was secretly installed by a guest before and forgot to be taken, so he was made up of this oolong thing by someone with a heart.

Lu Zihao held the USB flash drive tightly in his hand, with a thief smile on his face.

"Haha, Bai Tingting! You are really my great nobleman! With this USB flash drive, I will definitely be able to get another 100 million from Di Lingjiu!"

USB flash drive is inexhaustible in hand.

Lu Zihao hugged the woman in his arms obscenely, and excitedly pinched the woman's waist, with "pigment" floating in his eyes.

"Haha, honey, we sent ...... this time"

As soon as the woman's eyebrows were sent, her body greeted her like a snake, trying her best to please Lu Zihao, if she also made a few million, it would be very good!

Lu Zihao put his arms around the woman's waist, and the room was charming.

For the sake of this money, they can not get engaged for the time being.

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After Bai Xiaoxiao's mobile phone ran out of battery, the whole family was so anxious.

Especially her mother, what if something big happened to her daughter, and now she can't find anyone, it's going to be dark, and there is a storm, what if something happens?

Recently, it has been repeatedly reported on the Internet that there have been several cases of rape and murder of women in Qihong City. The traitors were cruel, and after they were strong, they killed them, cut off their limbs, and divided their bodies into sacks, and threw them into the Qihong River.

The more she watched such reports, the more uneasy Bai Xiaoxiao's mother became.

When they were in a dilemma, Bai Xiaoxiao's parents finally called the police, she was afraid that her daughter would be hurt by that man and ask for her life, because Lu Zihao did not tell her who the man who opened the room with Bai Xiaoxiao was, only that the man forcibly dragged Bai Xiaoxiao away.

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, so I had to call the police for help.

Who knew that the content of Bai Xiaoxiao's mother's report was: The case of the thug who kidnapped her daughter and seduced her!

Di Lingjiu did forcibly drag people away, and at this time, in the eyes of everyone, he was a traitor/thief!

The public security in Qihong City is quite strict, and after reporting the security, the police station immediately filed the case, and dispatched police officers to find people in the city.

The storm of the day settled down for a day, and finally came in at 7 p.m.

Previously, the Meteorological Observatory had been reporting.

Tonight's storm is the most violent in the past 20 years, with a 12-level typhoon and strong rainstorms, and the water level of the Qihong River will rise by two-thirds.

The Meteorological Observatory has been issuing a yellow warning continuously to remind people to go home as soon as possible to avoid casualties.

The old mansion of the emperor's family.

The old lady and the whole family have been talking and laughing in the hall, and they are happy.

The old lady of the emperor mentioned the marriage of Di Lingjiu from time to time, but she was perfunctory by Di Lingjiu's countless "um" words.

Tonight, he had been holding a valuable radio and listening to the report of the meteorological station, and he didn't have the heart to listen to the topic that the old lady had to say.

Di Lingjiu had never listened to any radio channels at home before, and everyone thought that Di Lingjiu had taken the wrong medicine tonight?

On the side, the emperor's mother was about to pull her son's sleeve.

Di Lingjiu's slender hand immediately turned off the radio, leaned towards the sofa with a long neck, and elegantly stretched out his hands on the sofa cushions.

He glanced out the window with a solemn expression.

I thought, how is that woman, is she home?

Thinking so, he got up sharply and stepped out of the hall door.

It's 6:50 p.m. and he has to go and see.

His every move drove everyone's eyes to follow him, and when they saw that people were going out, they were all anxious.

The Emperor Mother was the first to stand up, her voice solemn, "Xiao Jiu, where are you going?!" There is a typhoon and rainstorm outside. ”

The old lady of the emperor was also worried, "Yes, Lao Jiu, why is it so urgent?"

The reason why everyone calls Di Ling Jiu "Little Jiu" and "Old Jiu" is because he is the ninth male in the imperial family, so he was named Di Ling Jiu when he was born.

Tonight, Di Ling Jiu wore a pair of beige and white casual clothes, and his sturdy back made him look outstanding and auspicious.

Every step of the way is elegant, and the movements are fascinating.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets at will, and without looking back, a faint voice floated in.

"Something. ”

The magnetic voice was a little anxious, and then the neck-long figure disappeared into the night.

"Little Jiu!"

The emperor's mother wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by the emperor's old lady, "Jiren has its own celestial phenomena, Xiangju don't chase it." ”

"Mother's ......"

The emperor's mother looked at the old lady with a sad face, there was a typhoon and heavy rain outside!

The old lady smiled and smiled, and in the vicissitudes of life, there was joy that could not be hidden.

"I look at this kid's look, I'm afraid he's in love. ”

Nan Chufeng had already told her what had happened this morning.

This sentence shocked the people in the hall. Especially the emperor's father, who had been reading the newspaper, did not move his eyes, but his brows were raised.

This stinky boy has finally opened his mind!

Di Ling Jiu's love affair was even more violent than the storm, and everyone had been looking forward to it for a long time.

——

The storm was coming, and it was getting dark early.

There were countless foreign objects floating in the dusty sky of the entire Qihong City, and the storm blew the trees to stagger, and some small ones had been uprooted and blown everywhere. The bungalows and tin houses of those dangerous buildings have been swept away by the strong wind, and the proximity of danger has caused panic in people's hearts.

There are still many vehicles on the road forging ahead, whether life or death depends on the will of God.

The situation is not optimistic, and the trees are whirring in the wind, like the clutches of the devil devouring people's hearts.

Fortunately, the road is secluded in the middle of the mountains, and there are towering peaks on both sides, and the wind is not so fierce. However, due to the resistance of the trees and the wind, from time to time a storm blew some large trees to break and lay across the roadside.

Due to the impact of the typhoon, Bai Xiaoxiao only walked two-thirds of the way on foot in Yinluo Mountain. During the day, she set out from the top of the mountain, watching the sky getting more and more gloomy and the wind direction getting stronger and stronger, almost running down the mountain, which would have swollen the soles of her feet into pork chops, and she could not walk for a long time.

Today's heavy rain and typhoon have no vehicles to visit the graves on the top of the mountain. Bai Xiaoxiao cursed, secretly asking why she was so miserable.

"I'm going to die!"

She cursed into the dark night, and the courage in her heart was almost broken, and the black woods on both sides were swept by the wind, like the thousands of ghost hands in hell beckoning and intimidating her.

She closed her eyes tightly, and she kept scolding in her heart.

Damn Di Ling Jiu...... Di Ling Jiu!

Damn the president......!

"Woo ......"

has been scolding Di Ling Jiu, with anger and hatred, and endless terror.

She felt that her body was not like her own, as if it had been torn apart by the terrifying darkness, and only those scattered souls were scattered everywhere in this gloomy mountain range, watching the fear play out barely, bearing the most hideous side of human nature.

What a Di Ling Jiu! He is more ruthless to her than a demon.

No wonder I don't even have a girlfriend yet!

Deserve!

Bai Xiaoxiao cursed.

Scolding to scolding, anger to anger.

In the storm, she has to muster up the courage and courage to continue to move forward against the wind, and only by moving forward can she have a chance to survive.