Chapter 1009: Will You Be Happy?

"Mom, I'm in so much pain, I can't hold on. Let me rest for a while! It'll be fine in a while. Du Fei's entire facial features were already distorted in pain, and he was in great pain now, and his eyes unconsciously wanted to squint.

"No, son, wake up! Wake up! You can't be okay, what if you have an accident with your mother? Don't sleep, mom will take you to the hospital, this is the go. ”

Li Hua patted her son's face and tried hard to pick her up, but then in the next second, the strength on her body seemed to be drained. My whole body began to hurt.

"What the hell is going on? How can this be, son, son, don't you want to die, okay? It's okay if you don't want to die, my mother is willing to exchange her life for your life. God, don't take my son, if you want a life, take me away. ”

But there is no God in the world at all, because when Li Hua had just spit out his words, Du Fei was already breathless.

Li Hua looked at her son who was lying on the ground without any life, and completely fell into a collapse, in fact, Li Hua didn't eat much. If she goes to treatment in time, there may still be a chance, but Li Hua has given up such an opportunity, and there is no need for her to live when her son is dead.

So she gave up the struggle and just lay down next to her son, allowing the poison to kick in. Until her breathing became weaker and weaker, weaker and weaker, it also symbolized the end of Li Hua's life.

Mother and son died at home like this, and when they died, they didn't know who had harmed them.

The Pearl of Mingdong.

A newly listed bar in Tianhai City has seized 60% of the market in Tianhai City with its strong strength since its listing.

The boss behind it is extremely secretive, and until now, no media has been able to say who this person is and what kind of background he has.

It's one o'clock in the morning, and when the whole city has begun to slow down, in the bar of Mingdong Pearl, there are still lights and wine. People are dancing their bodies to their heart's content, as if to vent their inner sorrows in this way.

Looking through the layers of dancing young men and women, I realized that a person was now sitting on the leather chair in the center.

She was dressed exquisitely, wearing a red hot dance dress, and her exposed collarbone looked particularly attractive. Not to mention that a pair of thick red lips are exuding a deadly temptation, making these dancing men and women unconsciously set their eyes on that woman.

But as if she didn't see their gaze, the women still sat on their own, and sometimes even changed their postures. When she crossed Erlang's legs, she could even see the pants inside through the short hot skirt.

The men present couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and the women were not angry when they saw this, but they smiled at the corners of their mouths even more charmingly.

But at this time, if you look closely, this woman seems to be somewhat familiar, and when the camera condenses on her face, those who are familiar with her will definitely recognize her.

This woman was none other than the murderer who was accused by Li Hua of killing Zhao Zhong.

If Jiang Yiyi is usually a noble and inviolable white lotus, then Jiang Yiyi at this time is a rose in full bloom, wishing everyone could see her bright color.

Sure enough, there were many people who couldn't resist the temptation and rushed over.

"Miss, can I have an honor to invite you to a glass of red wine! The '82-year-old Lafite has just opened, and I don't know if the young lady can enjoy a face. The man's smile was very flattering. But Jiang Yiyi turned a deaf ear to such words, and still lowered her head and fiddled with her nails.

The man thought that Jiang Yiyi hadn't heard clearly, so he said what he had just said again.

This time, Jiang Yiyi finally raised her head, and a smile appeared on her lips, and the man looked at her with squints, feeling that her heart was about to jump out with such a smile. But he was obsessed with beauty, but he didn't take it seriously, because as long as he took a closer look, he knew that Jiang Yiyi's eyes were full of disdain and ridicule for him.

"Is Lafite in '82? It seems like a vintage like this is too shallow for me. I've only drunk it for seven or three years, you remember. ”

She abruptly stood up from her chair, glanced at the man lightly, and turned away. And the man was still reminiscing about the wonderful feeling she had just spoken to herself, and he didn't even notice that she was gone.

Entering another box in the bar, Jiang Yiyi immediately changed her expression, she lit a cigarette by herself, and looked out the window with empty eyes.

Obviously, she used to be so proud, she never disdained to come to such a place to have fun, but now she soaks here all day long, is it true that time will change people's preferences?

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Yiyi's mouth, and then she seemed to think of something, and her smile suddenly froze.

"He should know what I'm doing! It's so good, now in his heart, he probably thinks what a vicious woman I am. Hahahahaha, how nice is that! Everybody likes me, but he doesn't, that's good! She laughed almost madly, but when she laughed and laughed, tears could not help but flow out.

And just like her, Ah Mao also thought of Jiang Yiyi at the moment, but it was not a good thing to think like this, because Ah Mao now suspected that the death of Li Hua and Du Fei was Jiang Yiyi's ghost.

It's hard not to doubt this, after all, the day before this, Li Hua just told Jiang Yiyi what he did, and they were killed, if it's a coincidence, it's a little too coincidental, right?

But before Ah Mao could think about it further, he was taken away by the police.

Because Du Fei had Ah Mao's skin fibrous tissue left on his body, with this, the police determined that Ah Mao had some huge connection with the murder.

Despite this, in the next two days, the police found a lot of clues, but none of them could prove that Ah Mao had anything to do with this, and under Jiang Mocheng's bail, Ah Mao could only be released.

During the two days he spent in the detention center, Ah Mao understood a lot of truths in an instant, and it seemed that he should not be obsessed with this matter. What was the purpose of his painstaking investigation of these things?

Even if we finally know the so-called truth, what can we do? Mao was confused. Life is so short, it seems that there is really no need for him to waste time here. Whatever! That's it!

Ah Mao didn't want to check any further, he missed his son and wife very much, he thought that he was going to the United States to live a dull life, as for these things, aren't there police?

After figuring out this, Ah Mao's heart was full of guilt, if he could have figured out these things from the beginning, would Li Hua and Du Fei not have to die.

If he hadn't investigated, the people behind him wouldn't have made a move, and nothing would have happened. Ah Mao blamed himself very much. But it also deepened his determination not to meddle in the matter again.

"Did you really decide to pass? When will you be able to come back? Jiang Mocheng patted Ah Mao's shoulder and choked up.

Ah Mao has not left the Jiang family since he recognized him as his godfather, because of his work in the Jiang Group, Jiang Mocheng sees Ah Mao more times a day than he sees Xiaoxing.

The time with him is longer than the time with Xiao Zheng, in Jiang Mocheng's heart, he sincerely regards Ah Mao as his son, and now that his son has such a thing, he is going abroad, I don't know when he will come back, how can Jiang Mocheng not be sad.

"Godfather, don't worry, I'll come back to see you when I'm settled there. I've worked hard for so many years, it's time to give me a vacation, right? It's godfather, how much leisure you have stolen over the years, it's time to make up for it now. Ah Mao knew that Jiang Mocheng was sad, so his tone of voice deliberately relaxed.

"You kid, you're going to tease me. Okay, after you go there, you have to take good care of yourself and take good care of Ellie. I have time to bring little Pete back to see more, my grandfather has missed him after not seeing him for so long. ”

Jiang Mocheng's eyes were still full of reluctance, because Ah Mao said that the atmosphere at home was a lot silent when he said that he left for the United States.

But the plan is far from changing, and when Ah Mao has put going abroad on the agenda, Jiang Yiyi actually took the initiative to call.

Ah Mao originally thought that if he didn't mention this matter, Jiang Yiyi would not take the initiative to say it, but he didn't expect it......

Curiosity and doubt drove Ah Mao, and he finally answered the phone.

"Brother Mao, it's me Yiyi. I know you must have a lot of questions in your mind right now. There are also a lot of things you want to ask me. Let's meet! This time I'll make no reservations, and I'll tell you anything you want to know. ”

Jiang Yiyi's words were sincere.

But Ah Mao's heart is full of alarm bells, it's not that he doesn't believe Jiang Yiyi, but Jiang Yiyi's recent things are really hard for people to believe her words, this woman is too unfathomable, Rao is Ah Mao, and she is a little frightened.

"What do you want to do? It's not that I don't know about Jiang Yiyi's previous affairs, but I don't want to worry about it anymore. I'm tired, and as for whether Zhao Zhong was killed by you, I don't care now. If you really want to find someone to say these things, go to the police station! "Ah Mao is too lazy to deal with her.

Who knows if she came up with some idea and was ready to put herself together.

"Brother Mao, this doesn't look like your style. If you are not interested in Uncle Zhao's affairs, what about Li Hua and his son's affairs? Brother Mao is not interested either? Jiang Yiyi laughed out loud when she said this, which made Ah Mao's heart suddenly startled.

"What do you mean? They were really killed by you, Jiang Yiyi, are you crazy? Ah Mao didn't expect this woman to be so ruthless.

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