Stumbling to the bed, the previous noise once again rang with the ringing of the phone, which made him fall into an inexplicable irritability.

"A woman influencing MXC's verdict? Jiang Cong, are you crazy or are we crazy?! ”

"Did you collude with Anyang to hold the press conference! In order to shirk the responsibility of the company! ”

"Liar! Coward! ”

The cursing of relatives was still dangling in his ears in a trance, Jiang Cong curled up and threw the mobile phone.

The vice presidents of the company are still anxious to deal with the follow-up affairs, and he is indeed like a coward who has escaped. For this project, he invested in a lot of follow-up preparations, and all of this was done without finalization.

He understands that those relatives who are forcing the door will make them frightened by the mistakes of small investments, not to mention the huge losses caused to the company this time.

Messy, messy...... Everything became chaotic, as if his life was smooth sailing, and suddenly he was haunted by bad luck.

The private contact number, which had been kept close to his body, suddenly rang with a ringtone.

He sat up jerkily and picked up the phone with trembling hands.

The phone will only ring when the answer is confirmed. On the one hand, he was expecting the other party to unravel the truth, but on the other hand, he was trembling, afraid that the answer would be unbearable for him.

A muffled thunder burst through the sky, and the ensuing torrential rain was mixed with howling winds, as if they were about to swallow everyone up with anger.

Jiang Cong shivered vigorously, turned his head to look at the sudden rain outside the window, and fell into a nightmare.

Haowen ...... He's actually seen it......

Memories go back, and he heard Anyang's mournful cry in the rainstorm. Coiled blood rolled down her forehead, and he sat in the car opposite, pinned all over his body by the sudden accident.

How everything happened, he had no way to recall, just like at the beginning, inexplicably his brain went blank, and he stepped on the accelerator on the people on the road.

"No, I didn't kill anyone!"

With a shudder of his lips, he snapped back to his senses and slammed the steering wheel.

He is the biological son of the president of the Jiang Group, but he is not the only one, and any scandal is enough to crush him into the dust.

He was only fifteen years old, and he didn't have the courage to face the ruined life that followed.

The car quickly passed the injured man, and he looked back in disbelief to see the little pale face.

On a rainy night, with few pedestrians on the middle of nowhere, he is confident that he can change all that.

will compensate you, really compensate.

But what compensation does he get?! He's put people in prison and has spent all his energy.

Not to mention...... It's just two untouchables that no one cares about.

"Murderer!"

On the day the court pronounced the verdict, he heard the girl's broken cry, "He's not a murderer!" ”

But no one listened to her cry, and no media came out to help speak. Because there is no evidence and no connections, he can cover the sky with one hand.

Leaving the scene quietly, he lowered the brim of his hat, not seeing the anger in the girl's eyes when she turned around.

It's Anyang, how did he forget about it......

The memory seems to have been dug out of a piece, and now it is really completed, but it makes him feel that he has lost something more important.

"For the characters who exist in the plot, for the sake of my blackened tool man, this is my last touch of warmth in this world......"

The heavy rain crackled on the glass of the airport, and Anyang stirred the coffee in front of him and turned his head to look at the lonely scenery outside the window.

Since Haowen died, all the purpose of her survival has become revenge.