His hand, suddenly, slowly moved from his chin to Ji Feixue's neck.

"You say, if Gu Tianze knew about it, you were no longer clean, would he dislike you?"

He had a lewd look on his face that made people shudder.

"You ......" Ji Feixue gritted her teeth and said angrily: "He Song, you stop me, if you dare to touch me, you will die." ”

But He Sing moved slowly as if he hadn't heard her words, and mocked in his mouth: "In a place like the entertainment industry, you are definitely not a clean body." In this entertainment industry, is there still that woman who is clean? ”

Saying that, He Sing raised his head with a smile, with tenderness on his face: "But it doesn't matter, I want your people, it doesn't matter if it's clean or not, I don't dislike it." ”

His eyes stared at Ji Feixue's chest, "Your figure is really wrong, it's a pity that it's a little worse than Lan Yu'er's slut." ”

"He Sing, you scumbag!" Ji Feixue almost shouted, her eyes flashed, and she asked loudly: "Ji Ran is also your deceased wife, she has only been dead for too long, and you are like this?" Are you worthy of Ji Ran?! ”

Ji Feixue knew that as long as he mentioned Ji Ran and his predecessor, he would be excited.

seems to be very jealous of others mentioning this matter, his so-called jealousy, in Ji Feixue's opinion, is not the same as Gu Tianze.

Because she knows that He sings because of a weak heart.

"Ji Ran?"

He Sing suddenly stopped what he was doing and stood up. laughed a little crazy: "You're talking about Ji Ran, what do I have to be sorry for her?" Ji Ran was killed by me, what? Since she is already married to me, she can do whatever she wants, can't she? ”

Hearing this, although Ji Feixue already knew who was behind her killing? ? But the moment she heard He Sing admit it in person, she felt that her hatred was monstrous.

She tried to move her feet, and the strange feeling of the pocket book was somewhat reassuring.

Fortunately, she has a second-hand preparation, so she doesn't have to worry that He Sing won't be revealed.

That's what she wants.

"How?" He Sing saw that she didn't speak, thinking that he was frightened.

Laughing even more wildly, it's like a madman.

"What? Surprised? Don't you think it's unbelievable that I actually killed my own wife with my own hands? However, do you have this opportunity to tell the truth, you can only take it to the Netherworld! ”

Suddenly, He Sing took out a dagger from behind his back and was about to stab Ji Feixue.

The cold light appeared, Ji Feixue looked straight ahead, she didn't believe that she would die in the hands of He Sing in both lives.

God would never be so unfair!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the basement door was kicked open.

Immediately after another gunshot, He Sing felt a tingling pain in his hand, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"He Song, your time of death has arrived."

This voice made Ji Feixue a little excited all of a sudden, she raised her head and looked, and saw that the man was wearing a black suit, holding a gun in his hand and aiming at He Sing.

"Gu Tingze... You...... How did you find here? ”

He Sing endured the pain in his hands, stared at Gu Tianze who was approaching step by step with a hideous face, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

How so? How can it be?

"As long as I want, whatever you do, I will find out!"

Gu Tianze said coldly, his eyes did not look at him, but fell on Ji Feixue behind him.

He stepped forward quickly, untied all the ropes on Ji Feixue's body, untied the cloak on his body and covered her, and then beat the person horizontally.

Behind Gu Tianze, there was also a group of policemen.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The voice was low and magnetic, with a slight remorse.

Ji Feixue smiled and shook her head, "No, you came in time." ”

She didn't expect that Gu Tianze would really save her regardless of the danger. It's too late to be grateful, how can you blame?

"I'll take you home."

As he spoke, Gu Tianze raised his feet and was about to leave.

"Wait, I have one more thing." Saying that, Ji Feixue was about to struggle down.

"You let me down first, I have something to say."

Gu Tianze was helpless, "What's the matter you can't say like this?" Do you have to come down? ”

"Not really." Ji Feixue shook her head very seriously, then looked at the policeman over there who was about to arrest He Sing and shouted: "Mr. Policeman, wait a minute, I have evidence to prove that He Sing is the culprit who killed Miss Ji Ran, and he has already admitted it himself." ”

As she spoke, Ji Feixue took out a voice recorder from her pocket: "This is a voice recorder, and it contains a confession that he personally admitted." ”

She looked at Gu Tianze and motioned for him to let her down.

Unexpectedly, Gu Tianze couldn't calm down for a long time in shock, and he was indifferent until the police stepped forward to take away the recorder.

Ji Feixue was a little embarrassed, raised her hand and poked Gu Tianze's cheek: "Gu Tianze, you, what's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." Gu Tianze shook his head and took Ji Feixue into the car.

Inside the car, there was silence, and Ji Feixue didn't know how to thank Gu Tianze.

After thinking about it, she still spoke: "Thank you for today's events, if it weren't for you, I might have been a wisp of dead soul by now." ”

"Don't say anything like that." Suddenly, Gu Tianze turned his head and stared at Ji Feixue.

"You...... Why are you staring at me like that? Ji Feixue shrank back, staring at her like this, who seemed to be looking through her heart, she was a little uncomfortable.

After a long time, Gu Tianze retracted his eyes and said lightly: "The play I told you before, the actor has already been decided." ”

"Oh?" Ji Feixue raised her eyebrows, and the palpitations she had just now almost dissipated, she was still a little interested in this topic.

"Who is the male lead? Is it someone I know? ”

"Hmm." Gu Tianze nodded, a little unhappy with Ji Feixue's happy attitude: "It's Qiao Wenyu." ”

He Sing's murder of Ji Ran was exposed by the media, and he was imprisoned and had no hope of coming out.

A week later, the opening ceremony of the play led by Gu Tianze was held.

Ji Feixue came to the crew early in the morning, and Yu Ting was chattering in the car.

"Let me tell you, Feixue, He Sing deserves it, I didn't expect a big man to be so cruel that he even killed his wife."

Yu Ting has been sleeping non-stop on the topic of He Sing, and Ji Feixue occasionally answered a few words, but she didn't say much.

"It's here."

At this time, Yu Ting's voice came again, and Ji Feixue came back to her senses and got out of the car with Yu Ting's support.

Suddenly, the two were surrounded by a group of reporters who had been squatting for a long time.

"Miss Ji Feixue, after a week, do you have any thoughts on He Sing's imprisonment?"

Yu Ting dutifully guarded Ji Feixue's body, "We Feixue don't have time to answer your questions today, please leave for a while." ”

There were a lot of reporters, and Yu Ting, a little girl, was squeezed around by a crowd of people.

Suddenly, her foot crooked and slammed into a chest.

Yu Ting raised her head and faced Qiao Wenyu's beautiful and handsome face, and her face turned red all of a sudden.