Sister, I forgot to bring my lucky fountain pen just now, there is a monthly exam in the afternoon, you can bring it to me later! The pen was in the first drawer to the left of my desk. Meng Meng Da~"

Jiang Xiaomian was just about to leave for work, when he received a message from Koizumi, "What the hell, it's still cute~" She laughed at this guy who lost everything, who let him lie in bed and eat early, and when it was too late, he jumped out of the house with his schoolbag on his back.

She turned upstairs to Koizumi's room and found the fountain pen in the direction he said, but the moment she took out the pen, she suddenly felt her hair stand up, and her hand trembled.

She seems to be repeating other people's actions, what scene is so similar to her current self?

With a small click, she dropped the pen back into the drawer.

Koizumi's sentence, "The pen is in the first drawer to the left of my desk......

Only then did I realize that it could be connected to something.

In the past, she was only jealous that the fountain pen was given to Xiang Dongyang by Li Xiaohuan, but she ignored that this fountain pen could be connected with many things......

For example, Shan Bu stole the fountain pen, for example, the person who chased Li Xiaohuan was for the fountain pen......

Jiang Xiaomian shouted "ah", and immediately rushed out of the house as if he had found something, and hurriedly came to Xiang's after sending the pen to Xiaoquan.

The empty Xiang, the empty Xiang, the empty Xiang. After Jiang Xiaomian walked in, the surroundings were terrifyingly deserted, except for a small clerk she couldn't call to sit at his post picking up work documents, there was no one in the other corners.

"Where's Dongyang?" Jiang Xiaomian asked the little clerk.

The little clerk was packing up the acquisition of the company, and the agreement he had in his hand was ready to be finalized and stamped at the press conference tomorrow.

"Miss Jiang, they're busy at the engagement location." The little clerk replied politely.

Jiang Xiaomian glanced at him, a little strange why this little thumb-level employee didn't look for another job, but she didn't have the heart to ask so much.

She came to Xiang Dongyang's office, and the desk was still piled high with documents, as if waiting for someone to deal with it. But those things are already dead and broken waste paper, and they are only worth two cents at the scrap collection area.

She stared at the place where the single cloth had "stole" the fountain pen, and when she opened it, there was still a brand-new shiny fountain pen lying intact in the box, a layer of mysterious gold, as if it was about to flow out of disgusting oil and stinking water in the next second.

"On the day Li Xiaohuan was chased, why did she mention the pen? Was she referring to the pen? Does it really matter? ”

Jiang Xiaomian opened his eyes wide, holding the pen tightly in his hand, but he couldn't see anything, what was the mystery of a pen that didn't even have ink?

Just when she thought she was going to give up and put it back after thinking about it, her fingers touched the small raised key, which was as small as the small bump on the J key of the computer, and the English characters next to it and the three small white lights on the pen could not be hidden.

Jiang Xiaomian found out that this was a recording pen, because after a long period of idleness, the power supply had run out and it was automatically shut down.

She was strongly aware of the shocking secret of this fountain pen, and she put the fountain pen and the data cable in her coat pocket and quietly went out of Xiang's.

When she returned to Shengxing, she stared at the red light of the power on the pen, and then pressed the play button, Li Xiaohuan's conversation with Huo Kun was like a knife that cut through the black net covering the sky, Xiang Yan's cause of death and the Renwang project, those things surfaced like a poisonous snake spitting juice, flooding her office.

Jiang Xiaomian was about to wonder if the Han Feiran that Huo Kun said was the same person as the Han Feiran she knew.

But now she won't believe Han Feiran anymore, let alone have the slightest credulity in his pretending innocent face.

Jiang Xiaomian gritted his teeth angrily, wiped his tears, and moved the mouse.

When she clicks on the "Save" box on the TV screen, the recording is backed up to her computer. At that moment, even he couldn't believe that this was evidence that could put Han Feiran in prison.

"Mr. Jiang, this is a lease signed with the owner, which needs to be finalized today, you can take a look."

When Dylan came in, he found that Jiang Xiaomian's eyes were red and motionless, and he looked stunned that he didn't know that someone was coming.

Dylan was startled and called her again, "Are you alright?" ”

Jiang Xiaomian didn't answer, his cold eyes gathered on the document in Dylan's hand, and when he took it, he asked, "Isn't this something that Vice President Xian should deal with?"

"You forgot, he's getting engaged tomorrow, how can he be busy in the company today." Dylan laughed at it.

"Oh, I'm too busy." Jiang Xiaomian didn't have any smile on his face.

Dylan added a sigh: "I have been Vice President Xian's secretary for so many years, he has finally got married, Miss Xiang has waited hard enough, if it is me, I will not waste a lot of time......"

Dylan's inadvertent words made Jiang Xiaomian stunned again.

Many things always like to rush together, Jiang Xiaomian was busy because of the appearance of the voice recorder, is it now to expose their crimes?

But in that case, tomorrow's engagement ceremony must not be in the mood to continue, Xiang Xiyan not only did not expect it, but also had to bear this sudden betrayal, but Xi Yan didn't suspect that Han Fei was a traitor at all.

If you don't say it right away, Jiang Xiaomian is really uncomfortable with such a shocking secret!

In the time of thinking about it, the twilight came unconsciously, the office had not yet turned on the lights, and in the darkness she leaned against the cold steel table, feeling depressed and sad.

After making a decision, she raised her head, lit up the computer, made the content of the recording into an email, and set it to be automatically sent to her siblings on time, and the time was six o'clock the day after tomorrow.

She drove out of the stars and the sky outside was as dead as black magic, and only then did she come out of the parking lot, where a dark figure stood by the railing from a distance.

After Jiang Xiaomian drove the car closer, she left the railing, and the person was in front of her exit.

He turned and tapped her car window. Those straight eyes showed a deceitful light in the dark night, and Jiang Xiaomian didn't want to look at him again.

"Xiaomian, let me ask you a question, who first came up with the idea of Shengxing's acquisition of the Xiang family?"

Jiang Xiaomian looked at him coldly, snorted and said, "The acquisition will not be made public until tomorrow when my brother gets engaged, your gossip is really well-informed!" Han Feiran, all the plans are not as you want! Are you angry? ”

"Xiaomian, you probably don't know, the other shareholders have withdrawn their shares, I don't, I am still the majority shareholder of the Xiang family, I have the right to object."

"Then you, the majority shareholder, will be left in prison."

Jiang Xiaomian's words were very bland, and he rolled up the window, but the window was grabbed by Han Feiran and refused to let go, and he wouldn't let go if he didn't crush the glass.

"Jiang Xiaomian, what do you mean by that?"

"A person who calculates bad things all day long, and suddenly hears someone mention the word 'prison' to him, it turns out that he will also have a weak heart! Oh, panic, to be exact. ”

"You've been prejudiced against me since you last looked for me, do you have to talk to me like this?" Han Feiran avoided the important and lightly quibbled.

Jiang Xiaomian replied harshly: "It's not prejudice, but a warning from the point of legal morality." Otherwise, I'm so sorry for your law teacher, and if I had a student like you, I'd send him to prison with my own hands. ”

"I know you're not going to be on my side anyway......"

Jiang Xiaomian didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he interrupted gloomily: "I already know, what you and Huo Kun are looking for is related to Li Xiaohuan, and you are the one who kidnapped Li Xiaohuan before!" And Shan Bu has already been in trouble with you. ”

The air was as if someone had been stirred up with an electric rod, and suddenly there was a terrifying sound of magnetism.

Han Feiran didn't quibble, he knew that no matter how much sophistry he had in front of her, it would be superfluous, and his image was already full of holes in her eyes.

"Why don't you speak?" Jiang Xiaomian turned his head to stare at him.

"What evidence do you have?" Han Feiran asked weakly, he knew that he was going to be planted in her hands.

"I asked Li Xiaohuan about your photo, and she recognized you on the spot. You were the one who wanted to hurt her that day. ”

The corners of Jiang Xiaomian's mouth smirked, in fact, she really had no evidence, just pretending to make a move, and his face became as black as the night.

But regarding the fact that Li Xiaohuan was chased and kidnapped, Jiang Xiaomian finally suspected that it was not a coincidence that the vehicle that followed her before the gas station that day.

Because she already knew that Han Feiran had moved her hands and feet in her car, even if she cleared the device, it would not be difficult for a person with various means to obtain traces.

It turned out that they had been looking for evidence that Li Xiaohuan had collected before he went crazy, and Shan Bu almost found the recording fountain pen by the vine, but later dispelled his doubts and did not start again.

Instead, I really missed it.

"If you don't have anything to say, let go of your hands, I'm going home."

Han Feiran's hand blocking the car window clenched tighter, he didn't speak with angry eyes, and almost didn't stare at Jiang Xiaomian as an enemy.

"If you don't let it go, don't blame me for the accident." Jiang Xiaomian stepped on the accelerator and left, ruthlessly blocking the distance between her and Han Feiran.

He had been staring at her car as it vanished.

In the night, I couldn't see who looked like a hideous and vicious face, but the viciousness on the phone was still clearly heard:

"Hey, Huo Kun, let's do it, if the chairman of the Xiang family is killed because of Xian Xinchen, then the relationship between the two families will definitely jump, and the Xiang family will be the two of us."

Jiang Xiaomian never dreamed that Han Feiran would be brought to justice by delaying it for one day, she just wanted the engagement ceremony to be completed smoothly, but she didn't expect that today's "goodwill cover-up" would have a bitter fruit.

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Jiang Xiaomian woke up from a nightmare and sweated, and then the mobile phone kept vibrating at the head of the bed.

She squinted sleepily at the screen, and when she saw the caller's pupils, her pupils kept dilating, and her brain nerves were tense and about to break. The uneasiness that breeds is like a horror movie that sits alone in a movie theater suddenly breaks, and every darkness around it is an imaginary horror.

The ringing of an incoming call bell is like a witch reciting a spell to kill.

Jiang Xiaomian wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and it was still rolled on the sheets in large pieces. A trembling voice answered the phone: "Hey, Sister Xiyan..."

Laughter came from the other side: "Still sleeping!" It's nine o'clock, don't be lazy today, come and chat with me on makeup. ”

"Hmm. I'm coming right away. Jiang Xiaomian replied lightly, unable to lift his spirits.

Jiang Xiaomian looked at the clock, it was really nine o'clock, listening to the sound of the second hand clicking. Thinking back to the dream just now, she actually dreamed that she was attending Xiang Xiyan's funeral. If there is anything more terrifying than a dream, it is the reason for waking up from a dream: in real life, the "deceased" called her.

Is it a bad omen? The terrifying turn of events makes the woman's sixth sense anxious.

This kind of dream is placed on a happy day, and she doesn't dare to tell anyone about it.

Soon, she comfortably found a convincing reason: no wonder people say that dreams are the opposite of reality, and it is a happy event that she is going to participate in today.

So it seems, that's really the case.

Jiang Xiaomian came to the engagement venue and saw that Xiang Xiyan had already dressed up and was wearing makeup, and from a long distance, he heard Xiang Xiyan's joy of asking questions:

"Isn't this makeup too heavy?"

"The color of this lipstick seems to be too gorgeous, will Xinchen be disgusted? …”

"Hey, do my blue eyeshadow look good? I think it's a good fit for me. ”

……

Jiang Xiaomian looked at her appearance in a dress and heavy makeup, so beautiful that she was almost unrecognizable.

However, Xiang Xiyan didn't wear makeup, or wore a colorless short-sleeved, Jiang Xiaomian felt that her appearance was still as gorgeous as when she first saw her.

Sure enough, the appearance of a high score is versatile for any beautiful and ugly outfit.

Xiang Xiyan saw Jiang Xiaomian walking alone, and asked with a little unhappy smile: "What about your brother, is he here?" ”

"He's already here, he's at the venue to prepare for the press conference."

Xiang Xiyan's face gradually brightened up after hearing this, like the joy of slowly relieving after worrying about something for a long time. Jiang Xiaomian couldn't understand why Xi Yan had such a sad expression a second ago.

When they arrived at the ceremony venue, everything was ready, and today's engagement was held at the same time as the press conference about the acquisition company, so there were many Sheng Xing executives and well-known people in the business circle.

The voice of the moderator speaking on the stage sounded, and everything went in an orderly manner according to the expected procedure.

"Now we have an engaged couple to play..."

Jiang Xiaomian looked up at the two of them from the audience, and when he saw Xiang Xiyan's smile, his brain was still confused in the clouds and fog in his sleep this morning. suddenly remembered that it was also last year, and he almost became Xiang Dongyang's wife, and now the marriage has been delayed again and again.

Xiang Dongyang was next to Jiang Xiaomian, as if he had seen through her thoughts, so he tightened her hand.

Xian Xinchen's speech on the stage continued: "Today when I am engaged to Xiyan, I also want to announce another thing, Shengxing Real Estate officially receives..."

I was most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, and with the silence of the turning point, the joy quickly slid down the downhill route......

Xian Xinchen's words were gone, he stared at the girl in the wedding dress behind the guests, his throat seemed to be stopped by the thought line and could not speak, the girl in the wedding dress also stared at Xian Xinchen tightly and then turned his head and ran away.

Because of the opposite direction, only Xian Xinchen and Xiang Xiyan on the stage saw the girl, his expression was as surprised as if he had swallowed an egg, everyone was still waiting for Xian Xinchen to finish speaking, and they saw him chasing someone and running out, leaving a long series of calls all the way: "May it be good, may it be good..."

Jiang Xiaomian was also startled, and before he could react, Xiang Xiyan also chased Xian Xinchen out, and the guests at the scene were confused.

The man ran away inexplicably!

Or ran away with another woman in a wedding dress!

The scene suddenly exploded!

"What's going on?"

"Why did he run away, doesn't his fiancée want it?"

"Who is the girl in the wedding dress he is chasing?"

"I don't know, I can't see her face..."

…

They immediately called:

"Xinchen, Xinchen, you come back..."

"Flame, Flame..."

The various calls on the scene alternated and were confused, and it was impossible to hear who was calling and who was coming back.

Jiang Xiaomian hurriedly chased out, and when he came to the endless highway, he heard Xian Xinchen chasing the back of the wedding dress and shouting "Wish, wish". The girl in the wedding dress also just ran, looking back at a few steps from time to time, and then turning her head and running even harder.

When the girl in the wedding dress turned back from afar, Jiang Xiaomian vaguely saw that the girl was really like Wu Yuanhao, but because it was not very real from a distance, Xiang Dongyang, who was chasing her, was also stunned, thinking that she had seen a ghost.

"Xiaomian, isn't it okay to pass away?"

Jiang Xiaomian shook her head and asked with an incredulous look, "Do you think she is also wishing?"

"I didn't see my face, I heard Xinchen shouting after him."

"Is she really not dead? But Dr. Tan Yu and Aunt He don't lie. In just a few seconds, Jiang Xiaomian thought to himself that if he didn't die, it would be no wonder that he would appear at today's engagement party.

"It's over, my old lady, she must be very sad! What will she do if she comes back......"

Hearing Xiang Dongyang mention it, Jiang Xiaomian remembered that he had seen Xi Yan's figure just now, and now he didn't see it.

After a long time, the three of them were now gone, only the shrill and sharp honking of the vehicle was heard, and then they charged towards the north and south of the world.

"Dongyang, where's your sister?" Xiang's mother was the first to catch up and anxiously grabbed her son's hand, followed by Xian's father and Bai Shengxue.

The two of them shook their heads, and Jiang Xiaomian comforted: "Aunt Xiang, Sister Xiyan, she won't have an accident, don't worry."

"Yes, mother-in-law, Xiyan, this child is very sensible......"

Xiang Mu threw Jiang Xiaomian away and scolded angrily: "What are you doing with a pestle, the traffic on this road is so crowded, Xian Qinchen is still chasing other women in front of her, why don't you get my daughter back and give it back to me!"

Jiang Xiaomian was pushed to the ground by her mother, and her palm suddenly bleed, such an embarrassing treatment, her instant tears fell one after another.

"Mom, how can you push Xiaomian like this!" Xiang Dongyang said and helped Jiang Xiaomian up, and hurriedly blew the wound in her palm.

After all, it was Xian Xinchen's fault first, and Xian's father and Bai Mu were not easy to scold, so they only helped Xiang's mother back to the scene, and sent people out to look for people.

"Sister Xiyan... Brother Xinchen..."

"Sister, where are you!"

"Xiyan, Xinchen..."

On the other end of the call, Xiang Xiyan chased Xian Xinchen and lost her way, and when she was about to return to the engagement venue, she heard their call from afar, and she wiped her tears and did not answer.

Thinking that I am now is a joke, I have been posted upside down for six years and have been abandoned by others, how can I still have the face to see people? She laughed and ran away.

Xiang Xiyan walked along the lonely street, the sound of the waves came in the distance, and the closer she got, the tears on her face were dried by the wind, stiffened, and cold into ice cubes in winter.

She looked at the bay, and then looked at the house that stretched to the end of the road, and she unconsciously approached Hailou Bay.

She entered Xian Xinchen's birthday code, walked into the prepared new room, and looked at the furniture she had arranged and the crib she had prepared...... I inexplicably imagined the post-marriage scene with Xian Xinchen. When I opened the window, I heard the sound of the waves outside, and all my imagination turned into foam on the sea...

It was only a few minutes of sad frustration that Xiang Xiyan suddenly pricked up her ears, because there were rustling footsteps in the sound of the waves, and then she heard the key to the door be twisted, and some metal fell loudly on the ground.

She hurried to open the door, but the door was locked from the outside, and she couldn't pull it open, so she kicked the door, "Who's outside?" ”

No one answered her, but there were people outside.

"Tsk, Huo Kun, where did you find the imitation makeup technology, it looks like the real Wu Yuanhao!"

"Haha, that Xian Xinchen is still stupidly running hard..."

Xiang Xiyan put her ear to the door to listen, and immediately heard that the speaker was Han Feiran, she immediately knocked on the door and shouted: "Han Feiran, you let me out!"

"Xiang Dong, what are you doing when you go out, now there are people watching your jokes outside!" He sneered maliciously.

Xiang Xiyan didn't expect Han Feiran's tone to change like this, and he was so angry that he slammed the door with Yizi: "Han Feiran, Huo Kun, what do you two want to do!"

"What do you want to do, of course, to help you revive the Xiang clan, oh! But that's not the Xiang clan anymore, it's the Han clan! ”

Xiang Xiyan ran to the window and called loudly, but she could only see the endless sea, and the relentless sound of the waves knocked her cry for help back.

"Han Feiran, I trust you so much, who is your salary lower in the Xiang Clan?! I'm blind enough to see that you're such a treacherous villain! ”

The voices outside laughed and walked away, and then the wires in the room were ignited from the outside, and the thunderclap burst out with beautiful sparks, scattered on the curtains, on the bedding, and on the wooden cabinets......

Death spreads and burns in great force.

Xiang Xiyan cried out in a panic, but there was no sound outside, and then thick smoke rolled in through the crack in the door, instantly filling the entire room.

Did you die in the fire today? When Xiang Xiyan wanted to take out his mobile phone, he found that he was wearing a dress today, and he didn't have a mobile phone in his pocket at all. She closed her eyes in despair.

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