Countless thoughts collided violently in his mind, Wen Jie's pupils shot a terrifying gaze, and the air pressure around his body dropped suddenly.

I saw him slowly raise his head and stare at Wang Hui.

The surging emotions were surging in the body, and the simple, youthful face was now controlled by the grand shock and resentment.

His dead face approached Wang Hui little by little.

"Wang, Mr. Wang...... He...... What happened to him? ”

The young man's face was frightened, his upper and lower teeth chattered, and he muttered inwardly:

It's really evil today.,It's said that something happened in the background.。

When he arrived, he saw Manager Cheng in the corner of the backstage, and he didn't know who tied her hands and feet, and even blocked her mouth.

Manager Cheng twisted his body and struggled desperately, his pretty face was full of tears, and his eyes were full of hatred, as if he wanted to kill someone.

When I saw him, I looked at him with a sad look, and my mouth whimpered and wanted to ask for help.

He was about to step forward to help Cheng Jing untie up, when he suddenly saw Mr. Jia standing not far away.

Mr. Jia was looking at him coldly, which made him stop his steps and didn't dare to act rashly.

I saw Mr. Jia raise his eyebrows casually, and said indifferently:

"Find a way to calm people down, cause unnecessary riots, and in the end it is you Huahai who loses!"

Mr. Jia used "you" Huahai.

That kind of tone of staying out of the way made him very incomprehensible.

Isn't it Huahai with Jia's total investment?

Isn't Mr. Jia the largest shareholder?

If you want to talk about losses, it should be Mr. Jia's losses.

A fool would theorize about this, and he would just accept it.

Wang Hui also ran to the backstage, and was also shocked to see Cheng Xiaohui who had lost his mind on the sofa.

Mr. Wang looked at him, his eyes were full of doubts, as if asking: What happened?

He also shrugged his shoulders, dazed.

He doesn't know anything he can say.

Wang Hui remembered the purpose of running to the backstage.

He accompanied him carefully, bowed down to Jia Nan and said, "Mr. Jia, everyone is waiting for you to come to the stage!" ”

Jia Nan didn't look at him directly, but walked past him quickly and went straight to the front desk.

Wang Hui followed behind with a fart, and suddenly he paused slightly, turned his head and said, "Xiaojun, you go and ask the waiter for two sleeping pills, you keep an eye here, and I will come back immediately." ”

And he couldn't feed sleeping pills, and when he tore off the tape from his mouth, Manager Cheng was about to shout, which was very close to the front desk...... In a moment's impatience, he pushed Manager Cheng hard, and his head hit the smooth ground.

People, at last, are quiet.

When Wang Hui came back, he found something unusual, Cheng Xiaohui was bleeding from the back of his head.

The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and they both understood that the top priority was to send people to the hospital.

Cheng Xiaohui is now injured and cannot be bumped into by colleagues, guests, or media reporters......

Be unaware.

He accidentally injured Manager Cheng, and he was very scared in his heart, so he found his suit jacket and put it on Manager Cheng.

Covers his head and body.

Not daring to go through the main entrance, the two took a detour through the side door.

As he walked, Wang Hui glanced at Cheng Xiaohui, who was being picked up, and found that there was a rope buckle tied between her slumped ankles.

He reached out and tugged at it, and it was quite sturdy.

Looking at the very small rope buckle, he didn't expect it to be easy to unfasten, so he had to tear it off with great effort.

Rub it, rub it, and throw that piece of rope in the trash.

Seeing that he was at the side door, he didn't expect to kill a daredevil

Still...... It seems that the person who came is not good!

……

Even if Ah Jun didn't remind him, Wang Hui realized that Wen Jie's eyes were wrong.

Something is wrong!

There seemed to be a monstrous hatred in his eyes, and the anger was burning like fire, as if he wanted to burn everyone in his sight.

Wen Jie had already come to the opposite side of Wang Hui, and the faces of the two of them were very close.

Almost nose to nose.

The anger in Wen Jie's eyes erupted like a volcano, and for a moment he felt that the sky and the earth were gray, and the breath of death was enveloped.

"Say, who did that?"

Wen Jie's voice was cold, mixed with resolute ruthlessness, and Wang Hui trembled and retreated.

Seeing this, the expression on Wen Jie's face relaxed slightly, he actually just wanted to confirm whether this was Jia Nan's doing.

Is there anyone who wants to embarrass these two people who clean up the mess for Jia Nan.

Wen Jie reached out and grabbed Wang Hui's clothes by the collar and dragged Wang Hui to him.

Completely ignoring the hand wrapped around the gauze, there was a tingling pain from the sudden force on the hand.

Wang Hui, a former college classmate, stared at Wen Jie with a pair of frightened eyes.

He found that Wen Jie in front of him was very unfamiliar, really unfamiliar.

At the time of the stalemate between the two,

A "plop" sounded after itself.

Wen Jie looked sideways and saw the young man holding Cheng Xiaohui, and knelt directly.

The knees hit the ground and collided with the ground with a dull thud.

When an adult suddenly kneels down, the weight on his knees is already very large, and he is still holding one.

The pain that spread from his knees made him grin and his features distorted.

Obviously, he suffered greatly from this kneeling.

Well deserved! Who made him unscrupulous in order to curry favor with the leader.

He pushed down Cheng Xiaohui like this, and the cliff was deliberately injured.

He lowered his head and said weakly, "It's me, I accidentally pushed her down." I'm damned! “

As he spoke, he put down Manager Cheng and raised his arm to fan his mouth.

When Wen Jie heard this, his expression became very complicated, and he turned around and stared at the young man who was kneeling on the ground and slapped his mouth.

He pondered for a long time, he suddenly understood, and said coldly:

"If you are willing to make a cup, then you can give me a butterfly rope buckle on the spot!"

The young man kneeling on the ground, a little unable to believe his ears:

How can you tell the truth, and the other party still doesn't believe it?

He glanced at Mr. Wang, as if he wanted Mr. Wang to help him prove it.

Wang Hui had no choice but to take a half step forward and said, "It is true that he was injured by mistake, and we are preparing to send him to the hospital!" ”

looked at Wang Hui with a bitter gourd face, and he spoke with great sincerity, not like he was excusing Jia Nan.

But he still didn't believe it.

Those trivial clues before have surfaced in his mind countless times, but because he didn't find a connection point, he never figured out what was going on.

Now the butterfly rope buckle on Cheng Xiaohui's wrist connects all the seemingly unrelated things before:

The butterfly rope buckle on Yang Shanshan's wrist was tied by Zhao Xiaolong.

After the deviation of Zhao Xiaolong's life trajectory was corrected, Zhao Xiaolong lost his connection with the butterfly rope buckle.

And what did the trajectory of life correct?

Fixed Jason's abuse of Bruce Zhao.

Wen Jie had a bold guess before: Zhao Xiaolong's memory of the butterfly rope buckle came from Jia Song.

But this speculation was groundless, and as Jason was solved by him, it became unproven.

And the butterfly rope buckle that appeared on Cheng Xiaohui's wrist today has become the best basis.