"What the hell is your purpose?" Jian Yue turned her head and looked at Miss Yang with suspicious eyes.

The corners of Miss Yang's lips curled into a weird smile, and she said coldly, "What purpose can it be?" It's not just a deal, if Designer Jane doesn't want to! ”

Miss Yang glanced at the untouched water they had placed on the table, so she continued to laugh at herself, "I know that you just dislike my current situation, and I am afraid that I will not give you money when the time comes." ”

Jian Yue looked at her with a helpless look, so she let go of Wang Yixuan's arm and continued to her: "We won't look down on any customer, it's your business if you don't have money in hand, since it's a transaction, then it should be given, you still have to give it anyway, it's just your request, I do have some difficulty agreeing, if you sincerely want to do this transaction, then please correct your attitude." ”

Hearing this, Miss Yang finally let go of the posture of dragging to the sky, and her tone was no longer-for-tat, she said: "Well, I was a little presumptuous just now, can I continue to sit down and talk now?" ”

Wang Yixuan glanced at Jian Yue, the two looked at each other, and reached a tacit consensus, so they turned back and sat on the chair.

In Jian Yue's belief that the customer is important, but it is by no means God, she has always done things with her own ability to speak, even if she encounters a tricky customer, she can deal with it tactfully, as much as possible to let the other party identify with herself, as a designer she will never plead with customers in a low voice.

"Then Miss Yang, tell me what the requirements are that you have in mind, and I will remember it, as well as the location and area of the house and other related information."

"The house is in the old town here, about a courtyard of more than 200 square meters, I want a spacious basement, if you can't make all glass, you can make some changes appropriately......

Jian Yue nodded in response while joting down important things in her notebook, and after a smooth conversation, Jian Yue's mouth was a little dry, so she picked up the water on the table and twisted it open.

Miss Yang's eyes were glowing with a faint light, and she looked at her indifferently as she drank the water, a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, Jian Yue just drank it for a while, she felt sore and weak, and a tired sleepiness hit, she shook her head, looked at Miss Yang opposite, but caught a glimpse of her weird smile, she wanted to open her mouth to remind something, but her body fell off the chair as soon as she was weak.

Wang Yixuan immediately got up, squatted on the ground, shook her body, and shouted her name: "Sister Yue, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me! Sister Yue......"

A voice echoed in her ears, and she opened her mouth slightly to speak, but she couldn't.

At this time, behind Wang Yixuan, Miss Yang took out a syringe containing potion from her pocket, and when Wang Yixuan was not paying attention, he opened the needle cap, the sharp needle flashed sharply, and then stabbed Wang Yixuan's neck with lightning speed.

The needle water is a biotoxin that can instantly paralyze the nerves, and before Wang Yixuan could scream, his body was already paralyzed and smashed to the ground.

Miss Yang looked at the people lying on the ground, and a weird smile bloomed wantonly on her hideous face, making people's scalp tingle.

She didn't come to talk to Jian Yue about a deal at all, but to lure her here, and in such a dirty and dark place, she was easy to do.

She sneered at Jian Yue's handsome face, her eyes full of hatred full of fierceness.

Miss Yang's real name is Yang Yu, she used to be an architectural designer, she should have lived a glamorous life in everyone's expectations, if it wasn't for Jian Yue's appearance, then Professor Wu's protégé was the only one, and it was Jian Yue who snatched all her aura and everything that should have belonged to her.

……

When Jian Yue opened her eyes again, she was shocked to find that her hands and feet were tied with hemp rope and she couldn't move at all.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Yue looked around in a panic, looking for Wang Yixuan's figure, but found no trace of her.

In the dimly lit basement, an orange incandescent lamp hangs over the dilapidated single bed, and the damp space smells musty.

Recalling the last scene before she fainted, she suddenly understood why she was lying here, she really regretted that she didn't leave resolutely at that time, and her intuition told her that there was really something wrong with that Miss Yang.

What worries Jian Yue now is that she can't guess what that Miss Yang wants to do? What was the purpose and motive for her kidnapping her and Wang Yixuan? Nothing is known.

At this moment, the wooden door opposite the cot was opened, and a woman in a white lab coat walked in, it was Miss Yang.

She came slowly from the door with an expressionless face, and under a transparent isolation mirror, her eyes as silent as stagnant water were full of eerie and terrifying aura.

"Where did you take my assistant?" Before she could speak, Jian Yue stared at her and asked.

Yang Yu was silent and approaching step by step, in the face of such an exit, Jian Yue in front of him not only did not panic, but also cared about his companion for the first time, it was really interesting, Yang Yu's face once again appeared with a sad smile, now Jian Yue and her are like an ant crawling on the ground, life and death are just a matter of her thoughts.

However, in the face of her, instead of kneeling on the ground and begging her, Jian Yue glared at her viciously, which made Yang Yu very unhappy.

She just wanted to see Jian Yue begging her in a low voice, so that she could feel happy.

"Yo, look at this incredible little appearance, it hasn't changed at all after so many years." Yang Yu's interested gaze was fixed on Jian Yue's face, and such a naked look came from a neutral woman, which made Jian Yue feel disgusted for a while.

The meaning of her words made Jian Yue a little shocked, so many years? It's as if they've known each other for years.

Jian Yue looked at her in surprise and asked, "We know each other?" ”

After Yang Yu was silent for a few seconds, he raised his eyebrows, stared directly at Jian Yue's face, and asked rhetorically, "You really don't know who I am?" So do you remember a senior sister named Yang Yu? ”

Saying this, Jian Yue squinted her eyes and looked at Yang Yu incredulously, searching for the university in her memory, a senior sister named Yang Yu, she remembered very well that the senior sister was a student of her mentor Professor Wu.

At that time, she was appreciated by Professor Wu, the head of the department, almost a year after entering the freshman year, and Yang Yu, who was a senior sister at that time, was already his protégé, and later because of her, Professor Wu's attention to Yang Yu gradually shifted to herself.

Because Professor Wu felt that Yang Yu was too radical, young and frivolous, and even confronted Professor Wu in person a few times, Professor Wu slowly became a little alienated from her, and paid more attention to Jian Yue.

After two years of hard work, she won the first place in every exam, and the scholarship was often won by her, this senior sister saw that she was about to be surpassed by the senior sister, so in a big assessment in the department, it was obvious that she plagiarized her own work, but she kept slandering her and said that it was Jian Yue who plagiarized her work, her strength is obvious to everyone, how can she be arrogant and arrogant, how can she allow to be replaced by this ridiculous thing.

At that time, most of the people in the school thought that it was Jian Yue's plagiarism, and it was a shame for a designer to plagiarize such words, even if she had it once, there would be a stain in her career, and even if she went out to work in the future, she would not be hired by a big company.

Fortunately, Professor Wu helped Jian Yue at that time, and asked the investigation team to thoroughly investigate this matter no matter what, so that he found evidence of Yang Yu's plagiarism, coupled with his own interpretation of the work, which was not slandered successfully, but since then, Yang Yu, who was considered plagiarism, completely lost Professor Wu's trust, because this incident hit her very hard, and in the face of the strange eyes of her classmates and her grades plummeted, which eventually led to her dropping out of school before graduating, and then there was no news.

Many years ago, now looking back, Jian Yue felt sorry for Yang Yu, she was powerful, at first Jian Yue also regarded her as a competitive opponent, but after that, she became more and more disappointed, until she plagiarized her own work, and Jian Yue had nothing but contempt for her.

Jian Yue was silent for a long time to think about these things, Yang Yu interrupted her thoughts and said, "Look at your appearance, you remember, right?" Now you know who I am? ”

Jian Yue was still puzzled, the woman in front of her was not like Yang Yu at all, in her memory she was a quiet girl with long hair and fluttering, and the person in front of her had changed except for her eyes.

Yang Yu saw through her doubts, took two steps back, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "No wonder you don't know, I forgot, I have plastic surgery." ”

Jian Yue was surprised, if she had plastic surgery? No wonder it's not like it at all, she used to be delicate and generous, and she didn't know how many boys' hearts were captured by her long black hair, but now this gap is too big, with short hair and a very neutral dress, this looks like a tomboy style.

I probably don't even know my own mother anymore.

In fact, the reason why she has plastic surgery is because of depression and low self-esteem caused by her negative heart, so she wants to get the appreciation and recognition of others through plastic surgery.

All of this boils down to being hit by Professor Wu, so she will have a twisted heart and something later.

As soon as she thought of the past, she gritted her teeth with hatred, and Yang Yu glared at Jian Yue viciously out of control, "Do you think I should hate you?" If you hadn't shown up, I'd be a hundred times better than you now. ”

She stared at Jian Yue with a hideous face, but Jian Yue's eyes were determined, and she shot back word by word without fear: "No, with your mentality, you can't stay in this industry, and the final result is still like this, self-destructing your future." ”

As a designer, there is always a day when inspiration runs out, so it is a must to face things in the face of being surpassed by newcomers, and if you do this, you have to hate others and try to destroy them, which is too ridiculous.

Jian Yue's words completely angered Yang Yu, and her hand with white rubber gloves strangled Jian Yue's neck fiercely, and said, "You think you are amazing, don't you?" To put it bluntly, you are just lucky, if it weren't for Old Man Wu who values you, would you still be so arrogant? ”

She used all her strength to pinch Jian Yue's neck, anger overcame her only remaining reason, Jian Yue was tied hand and foot and couldn't escape at all, she could only lean on her neck and still choke her to death.

Jian Yue only felt that her head was buzzing all the time, because of the lack of oxygen, her face was bruised, and her tied hands were pinched together, but her eyes were still shining with stubborn and arrogant light, staring directly at the hideous face, moved her lips with difficulty, and said a few words: "You have failed Professor Wu to cultivate you, you are not worthy of being a designer." ”

Jian Yue's words completely broke Yang Yu's mental defense, she suddenly let go of her hand, her weak shoulders hung low, and the back of her white hand was overcongested with force, and the blood vessels that were originally not obvious were already prominent like earthworms.

She paused for a few seconds, and a desperate smile melted into her stiff and indifferent face, "Yes, yes, I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy......"

She kept muttering and repeating this sentence in a low voice, Jian Yue breathed hard in the fresh air, one more second, she was really going to be strangled to death, while Yang Yu was unprepared, her hand stirred in the rope, and she was almost able to let go.

Yang Yu suddenly looked back at her, and said with a gloomy light in his eyes: "Jian Yue, I've ruined me, I won't let you have a good time." ”