Silence can make the blood cold and solidify.

Jiang Shengjiu maintained the movement of being thrown into the carriage just now, did not shout, did not cry bitterly, but just forced himself to calm down and think about some problems.

In fact, I learned from the conversation just now that there must have been a third party at that time.

At that time, Feng Luli did have other thoughts when he saw Jiang Shengjiu, but the difficulty of strong people is not common in their circle, after all, you have to have a little face in any circle, and it is the real skill to soak the girl so that the girl runs after you.

At that time, after being rejected by Jiang Shengjiu, there was nothing but embarrassment, but he couldn't stand the coaxing of the people next to him, so he pressed step by step, and in the end, who knew that it would evolve into a large group of people forcing her to drink, and Jiang Shengjiu was also strong.

If she was too drunk, she didn't run quickly, she had to catch everyone and scold her, and in the end, some people had the heart to let her go, until she was drunk to death.

But they are all mixed up in Shanghai, and no one will make a fuss, even if they hear the news that Jiang Jiancheng is going to sever the father-daughter relationship with Jiang Shengjiu that day, they will not make trouble for themselves at this time.

In the end, he threw her into the bathroom, and in the end, this bar would definitely let Jiang Shengjiu out and open a room by the way, and if it didn't work, it would send her home.

After all, these business people also know the roots of these regulars, not to mention that someone can bring out an elder to kill their small bars.

That's all for the news.

When I woke up, I was in a car, and I heard them say that he was drunk on the side of the road.

The bathroom is on the side of the road, and it's a corner with no camera coverage, and even the camera in the bar happens to lose the day's information, what a coincidence.

Jiang Shengjiu didn't know how many enemies she had in the past, but there were few who wanted to kill herself.

Her aunt and stepmother is still a pregnant stepmother, and the father of the child in her womb is not sure if it is her father.

Love and hatred, fighting for family property, all kinds of conspiracy theories quickly formed in my mind.

She did the math and found that Bai Furou was about to give birth.

The speed of the car was very fast, there were many turns, and the street lights outside the window were becoming scarce.

She knew it was going to the middle of nowhere.

"Let me live." Jiang Shengjiu found that he had no room for bargaining, especially when his situation was at an absolute disadvantage.

The man just wore a gold-rimmed glasses, which looked polite, and his hand holding the steering wheel was very good-looking.

"Huh." When he heard this, he just sneered and did not speak.

The car was still galloping.

"You're the father of Bai Furou's child." Jiang Shengjiu sat up straight, looked at his eyes in the rearview mirror, and said steadily.

The man's hand driving did not panic at all, but he just raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Shengjiu, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Do I have any interests with her? I don't have the slightest idea about Jiang Jiancheng's money. Jiang Shengjiu desperately wanted to stall for time.

Her phone is out of battery and turned off, and she only hopes that Linyin can react quickly and find her through surveillance.

There is surveillance everywhere in the capital, and she was tied up at the door of the hotel, and there will definitely be more cameras at the door of that five-star hotel.

The man's speed did not slow down in the slightest, and he spoke, "Coincidentally, I don't have any idea about his money. ”

Jiang Shengjiu wanted him to continue talking, but who knew that he would stop speaking after saying this, helplessly, she had to change her thinking.

"Is she worth giving up so much?" Jiang Shengjiu saw that the watch he was wearing on his wrist was worth a lot of money.

Sometimes, a table can show a man's status class.

Table price, style, and brand.

It is like a woman's high heels or jewelry, which is a channel for others to know themselves.

It's also a deliberate first impression with a specific label.

"She's worth it? She's not worth it? Hehe, is there any way I can go? He laughed, but glanced at Jiang Shengjiu and sighed: "I haven't seen you for a few months, but you have matured a lot." ”

Jiang Shengjiu didn't recognize his face, and could only guess his identity based on his flawed inference.

Bai Furou's lover? And his status is not low, but she has not seen a photo of him in any newspapers and magazines.

What is the relationship with Jiang Jiancheng? Jiang Jiancheng did not appear at the birthday party.

Why is he targeting himself? Could it be that Bai Furou gave him an order?

But she hasn't been in contact with Bai Furou for this time, why did she suddenly get into trouble?

"Thank you for the compliment, and thank you for not killing last time." Jiang Shengjiu said.

Last time, anyway, they were going to dispose of themselves through a third party.

Although this is troublesome, it is better to have clean hands and feet, but something has gone wrong.

"No thanks. I was a little timid last time, if you follow Xiaorou's idea, you are probably still floating in the Huangpu River now. ”

Jiang Shengjiu's whole body was cold at the thought of that kind of scene.

However, he was not wrong, the previous Jiang Shengjiu was indeed dead.

"Ahh Jiang Shengjiu's heart suddenly throbbed violently, his heart felt like he had been bitten hard, and the pain of flesh and blood separation suddenly made Jiang Shengjiu scream.

She clutched at her clothes and fell to the back seat, struggling and screaming, but nothing could relieve her pain.

Why is this happening?

She had had had heart palpitations before, but they weren't as strong as this time.

Hasn't the former Jiang Shengjiu completely disappeared?

What was she going to tell herself?

Jiang Shengjiu clenched his hands into fists and hammered his heart fiercely, his face was hideous, his forehead was covered with sweat, dripping on the leather seat.

The man thought that Jiang Shengjiu was acting, so he stopped looking at her, stopped talking, continued to step on the accelerator, and the car drove rapidly.

The speed of the car is fast, and the sound of clusters passing through the air current.

Jiang Shengjiu was still roaring, and suddenly, a white light suddenly slashed through her mind.

Her whole body suddenly froze, her screaming stopped suddenly, her heart palpitations disappeared at once, and pictures appeared in her mind.

A delicate man in a white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses picked up a little girl, and when he smiled, he looked like grass and trees budding in spring, making people unconsciously close.

Uncle Lin, you haven't come to see me for a long time.

"Uncle Lin, you haven't come to see me for a long time." Jiang Shengjiu unconsciously said with the words of the little girl in his mind.

The man's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly clenched, and his eyes suddenly looked at Jiang Shengjiu who had a blank face in the rearview mirror, with a complicated expression.

Jiang Shengjiu was still looking at the things in his mind.

The scene is incoherent, and in the blink of an eye it is winter again.

A little girl was holding a bouquet of lilies, and next to her stood the handsome man, dressed in a white suit, but nervously arranging his sleeves.

Auntie, what she likes is red roses, red roses! Uncle Lin, if you send a lily today, I think you are dead.

"Auntie, what she likes is red roses, red roses! Uncle Lin, if you send a lily today, I think you are dead. ”

Jiang Shengjiu looked at the little girl and spoke, and she also followed her.

When the man heard this, he suddenly stepped on the brakes under his feet, and a piercing sound of tires rubbing against the ground sounded, cutting through the sky.

Jiang Shengjiu did not wear a seat belt, because of inertia, the whole person fell on the back of the car in front of him.

Those scenes were like a mirror shattered on the ground.

With a "bang", the mirror surface cracked, and the scene was broken and disappeared.

Jiang Shengjiu was soaked, rubbing her head and lying on the back seat again to slow down, she was very sleepy, very tired, and couldn't say a word.

The man didn't speak, just took out a cigarette from the side and lit it.

There were no windows, and in a while the whole car smelled of tobacco.

"You're not going to die." The man's voice was hoarse by the tobacco.

Jiang Shengjiu didn't speak, because she was in a sleepy state about to fall out of a coma just now, she needed to rest, her eyes were like a thousand pounds, and her hands couldn't even pinch herself.

Gradually, it was pitch black before her eyes.

Chaos reigned.

Maybe it's a dream of nothingness.

She was naked and encased in a transparent gelatinous object.

Like a delicate lake, she was as quiet as a fetus, her waist-length hair fluttering behind her as if in the deep sea, and a carved butterfly on her wrist.

Is this her?

She thought.

The ethereal mind was transformed into a substance, and strands of glowing silk threads were twisted and weaved, and finally, a white, glowing human form was formed on the outside of this amber.

This is her.

She thought.

The white, glowing man reached out and passed through the soft, gelatinous object in front of him.

She wanted to grab the hand of the man in front of her.

The fingers were intertwined, the ten fingers were clasped, and the beam of light seemed to be greatly stimulated, and suddenly bloomed into a violent ball of light.

The sleeping man in front of him opened his eyes.

His eyes were dark and dazzling, but he was dull.

Who am I?

The light cluster instantly had the same flesh and blood, hair, and beautiful dark eyes as the person in front of him.

As if she had been guided, she stretched out her long legs, stepped into the agar in front of her, and hugged the beautiful, but lifeless person in front of her.

The agar exploded, and they fell into the void.

Falling is their mission.

Memories come flooding back, being suffocated by the high pressure of falling into the deep sea, suffocating by being thrown into the air, and the emotions of pain and happiness are soaked in the whole body, and people have life and past.........

Jiang Shengjiu

A name is just a codename, but as we grow with it, it is endowed with memory and value.

The universe contains all kinds of space, and there are all kinds of people in the space.

Same name, different life, different name but same life experience.

The ruts of life are like prescribed, accidental, inevitable, and finally the same end.

"Thank you."

The person in front of him seemed to say this, but he didn't seem to say anything.

Two identical people looked at each other, hands clasped tightly.

Sadness is contagious, and pain seems to be perceptible to each other.

Inclusion, concern, forgiveness,

An unknown fluid flowed from their eyes, floating around them drop by drop.

Live this life well.

The person in front of her dissipated, and the light scattered in the dark and endless universe, like sparks, gradually extinguished.

She was the only one left in the entire dark universe.

The loneliness is suffocating.

Suddenly, a hand tore through the sky of this dark universe, and a dazzling light poured in from the torn hole.

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu."

Someone was calling out to her.