The sun at noon in winter, a little lazy, a faint warm light shrouded in Wancheng, Jiang Yansheng drove slowly on the road, and suddenly something was thrown under the overpass.

Bang.

Crashing into her car and rolling down, there was another knock-down sound.

Immediately afterwards, the rapid brakes slashed, and the sharp sound of the tire rubbing against the ground was very harsh, Jiang Yansheng froze in the driver's seat, and he didn't know what he had hit, and his face that had just finished applying makeup became pale.

After a long time, Jiang Yansheng seemed to come back to his senses, unfastened the seat belt with trembling hands, and then pushed the door down to look.

She saw—

There was a man lying in front of him.

Under the strong sunlight, the man lay on the ground in a distorted position, his whole face was completely exposed, his eyes were bloodshot and bulging, as if he was surprised by his death, his face was hideous and swollen, and his chin was stained red with blood.

Jiang Yansheng approached stiffly, and the scene in front of her was full of her visual nerves, and she found it without surprise......

This man is dead.

Was she hit and killed, or was she thrown off the overpass and died?

Jiang Yansheng's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and she raised her head reflexively, she saw that on the overpass, there was a man with a long figure standing against the light, the sunlight was too dazzling to see the other party's appearance, but she could clearly see his gestures.

It was like he had a gun in his hand and slammed it on her.

Jiang Yansheng's high heels subconsciously took a step back, and looked back at the dead corpse, she seemed to be a little impressed......

Isn't this a man named Yan Ziyang?

——

The person died, Jiang Yansheng was very calm and called the police.

In about twenty minutes, the traffic police brigade arrived, regardless of whether the person fell from the overpass first, Jiang Yansheng had to go to the police station to make a record, before she left, she looked up at the overpass again.

The strange man was still there, standing very arrogantly as if he wanted to witness the end, even if he was far away, Jiang Yansheng could feel a strong gaze at him, which made people unhappy.

Before the traffic police came, he kept staring.

At the police station.

Yan Ziyang's family arrived as soon as they received the notice, and the autopsy report had not yet come out, but seeing that the body was beaten and had a blue nose and swollen eyes, they knew that it was more likely to be killed by him.

Jiang Yansheng sat quietly in the corner alone and drank hot water, the office of the police station was not even heated, her body was thin and she didn't wear much, she felt cold when she sat like this.

A police comrade saw that it was noon, so he took the initiative to order takeout for her.

Jiang Yansheng just witnessed Yan Ziyang's blurred flesh and blood being hit by her, and he really had no appetite, so he just kept drinking hot water to relieve the terrifying coolness in his heart.

"Miss Jiang."

At this moment, the closed door was pushed open.

A policeman stood outside, and as he spoke, there was a faint cry, Jiang Yansheng was a little distracted, probably Yan Ziyang's family was crying.

"Miss Jiang, the autopsy report has come out, Yan Ziyang was dead when he fell off the overpass, and it has nothing to do with you...... Now you can go. ”

"Miss Jiang?"

The policeman saw that she was not responding, so he repeated the sentence again.

Jiang Yansheng blinked lightly, revealing a stiff smile: "I know." ”

The policeman nodded and said, "Your husband is already waiting outside." ”

Hearing that Huo Xiumo was coming, Jiang Yansheng felt much more relieved as if she had asked for shelter, she actually heard the police say that Yan Ziyang fell from the overpass after he died, and the guilt in her heart would be reduced a lot.

Otherwise, hit the dead and hit the 'dead'

The difference is significant.

Jiang Yansheng put down the cup, whispered thank you to the police comrades, and walked out.

Outside the office, the crying became clearer and clearer, and when I walked a few steps, I saw Yan Ziyang's family members, and I also saw the man standing in the middle.

Huo Xiumo frowned slightly, as if he had some impatience, his handsome face was flat, and it was not easy to attack when he was stopped, and his eyes looked at the Yan family with some coldness.

Yan's father and Yan's mother were heartbroken for their son, and they learned that the woman who hit their son on the road was the new housemother of the Huo family, so they couldn't let go of the Huo family easily.

Even if it's not for anything else, you can't let your son's death be unknown.

"Mr. Huo, you must help us find out the murderer."

The Yan family has no power and it is even more difficult to avenge their son, but the Huo family may not be, as long as Huo Xiumo is concerned, he must have the ability to find out the murderer.

Yan's mother covered her mouth and cried bitterly, and said a sentence: "It's good that my family Ziyang was hit by your wife." ”

In the distance, Jiang Yansheng frowned when he heard this.

It's no wonder that Huo Xiumo was impatient, and in the end, he didn't even want to give the Yan family a look, and handed a look at Secretary Li.

Secretary Li understood and stepped forward to stop the Yan family.

……

Jiang Yansheng stood in the distance and didn't walk over, she didn't want to listen to the Yan family's rhetoric, and Huo Xiumo soon saw her, the heavy anger in her eyebrows faded a lot, and her long legs strode towards her.

Without saying a word, he took her into his arms first.

The familiar and crisp breath of the man rushing to her face made Jiang Yansheng's heart pour a trace of warmth, she reached out and gently wrapped her hand around the man's waist, put her face close to his chest, and listened to the steady and powerful heartbeat through the expensive shirt fabric.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Jiang Yansheng saw that Huo Xiumo was holding her arm tightly, and the strength continued to increase, her red lips opened lightly, and she calmed him softly.

It was she who drove and hit people, not the ......

Huo Xiumo's eyes were very vaguely rolled with hazy emotions, he pursed his thin lips without saying a word, and hugged her, cultivating his subordinates, the woman's body was soft and warm, which could not make him relax at all.

After hugging for a long time, Jiang Yansheng's body was strangled by him.

Just wanted to raise his head to speak, but suddenly the sky turned dizzy, and the whole person was hugged horizontally by Huo Xiumo.

"Huo ......"

Huo Xiumo didn't give her a chance to speak, and walked towards the staircase in a few big strides.

Secretary Li dealt with the people of the Yan family, and there were two bodyguards guarding the staircase, and no one was allowed to enter, including the police, and the door was tightly closed.

Jiang Yansheng wanted to say, why don't you take the elevator if there is one?

But the sound wrapped around the tip of her tongue didn't come out, so Huo Xiumo leaned against the wall, her shoulders were clasped by the big hand and the force was very heavy, she looked up, and her eyes looked at the man with some panic.

At this moment, Huo Xiumo kissed it.

……

……

The man's kiss is fierce and eager.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes widened unsteadily, her lips were blocked and she couldn't make a sound, she could only bear it in the weakest posture, and the hot temperature instantly filled her senses, making her willpower weaker and weaker.

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