On the way back, the prison painting didn't see Jiang Rouxue's group. The people who accompanied the tour told the tour guide that the group had gone back early last night, so that everyone did not have to wait for them.

Without those few people, prison painting felt much easier. Sitting in the jeep with the majestic black horse, Jiangbei Ying's guy didn't even dare to approach, let alone talk. Director Zhang and the others were not disinterested at all because of Mo Youqian's previous incident, as if nothing had happened, chatting happily about the interesting things they hunted last night.

"Qing Soul, you said, those people all went back early, could it be because something happened?"

"Of course. You forgot, that Meijia put something in her own bathwater, so it's no wonder if something doesn't happen! ”

"The ones with something in the bathwater are Meijia and Shao Lulu, but none of the eight of them showed up today, could it be that all of them had an accident?"

"Hell knows what that is!"

"You said, before Wu Xiao said, he heard a group of honey, saying that there were very fragrant flowers in the forest, and he was going to collect honey. Could this have anything to do with them? ”

Qing Soul was silent for half a minute, and just when he thought he was not going to speak anymore, he suddenly heard him exclaim: "I remember, Meijia handed over to that person at that time, and asked that person to add something to the water, which is a kind of flower core!" ”

"You mean, the pink ball?"

"Yes. I must have seen that thing somewhere before. That's the core of a curvaceous flower. The flowers have a long flowering period and a rich sweet smell from the core, which is used to attract bees. Once the bee inserts the needle tube used to collect nectar into the core, it is stimulated to close the petals and devour it, making it a carnivorous plant. ”

According to the description of the green soul, the prison painting imagined that picture, and felt that it was a little more disgusting than the picture of the man-eating flower capturing insects seen in man and nature. After all, according to the description of the green soul, the core of the flower is a pink and tender ball, and from a biological analysis, it may be an organ of this graceful flower. Meat-like organs. Moreover, it must also be stimulated by a bee needle to close the petals...... Eh, is this curvaceous flower really a plant?

"You mean, Meijia put the core of the curvaceous flower into the herbs and boiled it together?"

"Yes. I don't know if this will change if this process will happen, but they do it in order to heat the curvaceous flower core with certain herbs to get the sweet taste on your skin, and then attract a large number of bees to you. You can't smell this sweetness, even if it sticks to your skin, it will evaporate after seven or eight hours, and you can't find it. ”

Qing Soul's analysis can make sense. The reason why Jiang Rouxue had to arrange the itinerary of soaking in the hot springs first and then entering the forest was nothing more than to let the prison painting into her layout. Let the glory ruin her image in the hearts of everyone, so that no one wants to join her in the forest. Then use words to stir yourself up in the herbs mixed with curvaceous flower cores, dipped in the sweet smell that attracts bees, and then go into the forest alone to attract bee stings.

Good and vicious plans. can make these eight people unable to stay and escape overnight, which shows how many bees are attracted! A woman goes into the forest alone and is attacked by bees, and when the curvaceous fragrance of the flowers has evaporated, there is no evidence to detect what they have done. What is it like to be stung by a bee, even if the matter is taken out for comment, everyone will only say that this woman who is beyond her strength dares to go into the forest alone, who knows if she is reckless and stabbed a hornet's nest before she will be stung by a bee!

All this, without the help of the green soul, the prison painting would not even be able to jump out of a pit. It's a pity that Jiang Rouxue's carefully planned conspiracy was dropped from the beginning, so that she would shoot herself in the foot.

My luck is really back, whether it is in the past or the present life, I will always meet these guys who love to calculate others. In the past, it was someone who sought her family's real estate, which is understandable, but this Jiang Rouxue is obviously harming others and herself, which is really hateful. Although she caused her misunderstanding that day, as long as she investigated a little, she would know that she had not seen glory for more than ten years, and there was actually no threat to her. But she prefers to embarrass herself and design to harm herself, why bother? There are also Meijia and Shao Lulu. Although they were instructed by Jiang Rouxue, in the final analysis, they also felt that they were superior, and ordinary people like themselves should grovel to them and force a smile. Otherwise, you just don't understand the rules, you are arrogant, and you don't know why the flowers are so red if you don't give yourself some color.

There are always some people in the world who can't see people with a lower status than themselves have a better life, as long as others get more than themselves, enjoy better, or even just appear in front of them in a decent manner, they will try their best to embarrass and slander others, and feel that others don't deserve it at all.

Who do they think they are?

The wicked have not been collected, but prison paintings can be repaid in the way of others. Looking at Wu Qi, who was sitting on the side and was not angry and arrogant, he felt that he was really a little weak now. Shouldn't she exercise and keep fit, otherwise she will be played to death by these snobs sooner or later if she is alone in the world.

Back at the gate of Gangneung Real Estate, it was already close to noon. The prison painting took the black horse and got out of the car first. It's some distance from where I live, and I'm standing on the side of the road to take a taxi.

At this time, it was lunch time, and the taxi was in short supply, and the prison painting stopped many times but did not stop the car. At this moment, a bright yellow Lamborghini flicked its tail and braked sharply and stopped in front of the prison painting.

Prison Painting was looking at the sports car that suddenly appeared in surprise, and saw that the window glass was rolled down, and a man wearing sunglasses sat inside, looking at Prison Painting.

"Miss Prison, where are you going? I'll give you a ride. He rested one of his forearms on the door of the car that rolled down the glass window, and with the other he tipped his sunglasses to his forehead, revealing his dog-like face.

It's Gangbei Eagle.

"No need." He didn't want him to know where he lived. Qing Soul had already reminded her that this Jiangbei Eagle might have taken a fancy to her and wanted to pursue her. But because of the accidental contact with him before, she always felt that there was some dangerous secret behind this Jiangbei eagle. For the time being, she was not interested in this man's secret.

"Miss Prison, it's hard to get a taxi at this time. Why don't I give you a ride, and by the way, I will treat you to a meal. You see, with such a big dog, it's not very convenient to go anywhere. Jiangbei Ying began to persuade the prison painting. The prison painting looked at the black horse. There were a few empty cars that didn't stop before, could it be that they didn't want to carry her because they saw her with a black horse?

It seems that I have to buy a car for this guy!

The prison painting hesitated for a moment, but still took the black horse and got into Jiangbei Ying's car.

"Go to the rich country." got into the car, and reported the destination unceremoniously, as if he was using Jiangbei Ying as a taxi driver. As for his proposal to eat just now, it was completely ignored by the prison painting.

But Jiang Beiying just liked her tone, coldly, and didn't care about his feelings. This extraordinary did not cool his enthusiasm, but made his blood boil a little.

"Miss Prison, it's all this time, why don't you enjoy the light and have lunch with Jiang!"

He turned his head and smiled into what he thought was sunny at the prison painting sitting in the back seat. He only got his hands on this sports car two months ago, and it took a lot of effort and money to achieve both performance and interior. The sound, air conditioning, lighting, perfumes, are all top notch. Sitting inside, giving the illusion of entering another world. This car is like his hunting circle in the Red Dust Field, as long as he enters this circle, there is no prey that can escape. Or rather, no one wants to escape from this fascinating cage.

But prison painting is that special case. She had seen the hideous and terrifying side of Jiangbei Ying with her own eyes, how could she be easily fooled, she rejected Jiangbei Ying again: "It's really not necessary." Compared to this, Mr. Jiang, where did your sister Miss Jiang Rouxue go? Oh, no, it's Mr. Jiang. It was she who invited me to the event, and before I could thank her, she left first. ”

Jiang Beiying's hand holding the steering wheel clenched tightly, and the leather steering wheel cover was wrinkled. However, he didn't care about this, and he didn't feel very angry at the rejection of the prison painting, but ...... There's a kind of perverted pleasure.

Even he didn't understand why he felt this way and ran rampant in his heart.

"Somebody, she said, went back. If you want to say thank you to her in person, I can arrange for us to have dinner together. At this, he slowed down his speech and glanced back at the prison painting in an extremely ambiguous manner.

Want to eat with her again? Prison Painting took advantage of his retraction of his gaze and secretly rolled his eyes. She didn't want to eat with the two siblings, she would have indigestion.

"Since Mr. Jiang is unwell, he doesn't need it. Words of thanks, there will be a chance to say. ”

This time, Jiang Beiying didn't speak again. But he made up his mind, and quietly followed her after getting out of the car in prison to see where she lived.

Prison painting doesn't know Jiangbei Ying's thoughts, she is now planning to find someone in the afternoon.

"Green Soul, can you help me check a person's address?"

"Yes. But now I'm leaving, can you handle it? Qing Soul asked.

Prison Painting knew that he was referring to the guy Jiangbei Ying: "It's okay, there's a black horse." You go and go back quickly. ”

The prison painting told the green soul who he wanted to check, and the green soul flew away. After a while, prison painting also reached the rich country.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for letting me hitchhike." Prison Drawn. But Jiangbei Ying's place of residence is not in the same direction as here, how can it be considered a free ride? Prison painting is not wanting to accept the love of Jiangbei Eagle at all.

Jiang Beiying was full of thoughts about secretly following the prison painting, and didn't pay attention to what the prison painting said, so he hurriedly said goodbye to the prison painting and found a place to park.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw a person standing at the door of the wealthy country waiting for her.

Although the other party didn't say anything or do anything, the prison painting was sure that this person was waiting for her.

Because this man is black and impermanent.

He was dressed in black, wore a high hat, long white hair hanging down his chest, and a bright red tongue sticking out. He stood at the gate of the sales department in a proper manner, like a welcoming mascot.

This guy! I couldn't help but imagine for a moment, if the people in the sales department knew that there was a black impermanence standing at the gate to greet them, I don't know how they would feel.

Seeing that there was no one around, he beckoned to the black impermanence, signaling him to follow him. Hei Wuchang nodded, and followed behind the prison painting. The two were about to leave, but the prison painting found that he couldn't pull the rope holding the black horse.

When she looked back, she saw that the black horse was prostrate on the ground, its paws in its head, its eyes closed and trembling.

"Wu Hao, what's the matter with you?" He walked up to the black horse, crouched down and touched its head. The black horse's right eye opened a little, aiming at the black impermanence.

"Lord...... Master, there are ghosts! The black horse trembled, and whispered to the prison painting, as if he was afraid that his voice would be heard by the "ghost".

The prison painting knocked on Wu Qi's head angrily and funny: "Nonsense! Look at your unproductive look! People are black and impermanent! Is there any politeness? ”

Wu Xiao has just opened his mind, where do you understand this? He only knew that this person looked abnormal, and his aura was very powerful, although it was much worse than the Lord Yama he saw yesterday, but looking at the pale face and long tongue, he thought of ghosts.