"Yan Zixu, let me ask you again, who is that man?" The man's voice grew colder, and the air seemed to freeze because of his tone.

Chu Jiaojiao held her breath and didn't dare to move, only feeling that the low air pressure overwhelmed her, as if something weighing a thousand catties was pressing on her heart.

She couldn't distinguish this voice, but she had a little influence on these two names, but at this moment, she didn't have the heart to think about it, she just hoped that the man in the rage didn't find out about her, so that she could survive the catastrophe smoothly.

I don't know what to say in the microphone on the other side, and the man suddenly shouted angrily, and his voice was as terrifying as if it came from hell.

"Qin Leshuang is not my sister, Yan Zixu, you have to remember that we are not related by blood. And as long as it's something I like, no one can touch it. With this sound, there was a "bang" punch, and the mural glass in front of him shattered.

"Ah......" Chu Jiaojiao couldn't help but make a sound, and then covered her mouth tightly.

Her dark eyes were full of disbelief, this man turned out to be Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci, who is morbidly in love with his adoptive father and daughter, Jiang Ci, who is paranoid and bloodthirsty and cruel, and Jiang Ci, who committed suicide because those dark thoughts were made public...... It's him.

"Who's there, come out." The man heard the voice and turned his head away.

His steps walked slowly in the darkness, but clearly in a certain direction.

With a snap, the lights were lit.

Chu Jiaojiao had nowhere to hide, so she was exposed to the light, the light above her head was bright and exuded a faint cold glow, she bit her lip and didn't dare to look up at Jiang Ci.

She heard Jiang Ci's secret, a secret that had been licked by a poisonous snake deep in her heart, which was enough to put her in a situation from which she could never recover.

The last person who knew Jiang Ci's secret seemed to have been finished by him himself. There was no blood or blade, and the man was cruelly thrown into the mouth of the vicious dog, and there was no body left.

Jiang Ci's dark eyes flowed with a thick haze, and he walked towards the woman who was cowering at the door, only to see that she was trembling all over, and her little face was even more pale.

Is he that scary?

A layer of cold hardness swept over his eyebrows, he stood in front of Chu Jiaojiao, and his voice sounded almost gently, "You just ......"

Chu Jiaojiao shook her head and hurriedly denied it, "I, what am I...... Nothing was heard. ”

"Oh, really?"

Chu Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at him with wide eyes, she was exposed.

"You seem to be afraid of me." Jiang Ci stretched out his hand, and for some reason it fell on her hair, and stroked it very gently, "Do you know me?" ”

"No...... I don't know. Chu Jiaojiao continued to deny it.

"Really?"

Those two words were light, like a breeze, but they made Chu Jiaojiao's heart numb.

It was written in the original book that every time Jiang Ci got sick, he would use this gentle tone that made people feel like they were drowning in water, but he would do the most cruel thing.

She believed that if she had to lie again, the big palm that fell on her hair would choke her neck until she suffocated.

Under such oppression, Chu Jiaojiao clenched her palms tightly and said with difficulty from her mouth, "Know." Jiang Ci became famous at the age of sixteen, became the youngest actor at the age of twenty, and then disappeared for five years...... "died at the age of 28."

She didn't say the last sentence, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"You know that very well." Jiang Ci put down his hand, and his lips gradually pursed into a cold line.

"I won't say it, I swear I won't." Chu Jiaojiao bit her lip, her eyes were filled with great fear, it was really scary to be targeted by this man, even if he had a smile in his peach blossom eyes.

"You know what?" Jiang Ci tilted his head, half of his face reflected the light, and the other half fell into the darkness.

"What?" Chu Jiaojiao looked at his face, dyed by such light and shadow, she couldn't help but be restrained.

"I only believe in the dead."