I often say, Sun Xiaoqing said, Xia Wanyu said.

In fact, I know that when they say, they are not as good as me.

Sun Xiaoqing taught me how to succeed, while Xia Wanyu taught me how to fail.

But my feelings for Sun Xiaoqing made me fail, but Xia Wanyu's feelings for me can make me famous.

And Wang Yingli happens to exist between the two of them, she can't let me succeed, she can't let me fail, but she can let me have a harbor to rely on. When I made up my mind to save her, I didn't want to get out of the way, but I really didn't expect it to end so badly. Anna's shot, like a curse on me, happened to hit me in the back of the heart, and after I was taken to the hospital, I was in danger several times.

At this time, the so-called success, the so-called project, the so-called real estate and wealth.

All in vain.

The 24-hour countdown became a timer for the heart rate graph. It was as if as soon as the time came, my heart would stop beating and burp in the hospital.

Wu Xinyu, Jiang Meng, Lan Renyi, Xiao Nan and Lao San and others all rushed to the hospital to see me, they were the core members of my empire, similar to Xia Wanyu of Pranya. But now, my empire lives forever in darkness, waiting for the dawn that does not belong to us.

The gloomy sky, the disinfectant water in the hospital, the doctor's scalpel.

This is my empire, my dawn.

Every splendid performance has to pay the price of blood behind it.

Wang Yingli was stabbed five times, two under the ribs, one in the back, the other in the leg, and the last knife in the arm. Her situation is not much better than mine, but it turns out that there will always be only one black widow in Shanghai, and that is Wang Yingli, not Zhang Qiao.

……

The sky slowly turned to dawn, and a glimmer of morning light appeared in the dark sky.

Today, the Fudi Garden project is about to be completed.

Tong Zijia is going to make headlines, and I'm going to be lying in the hospital.

After dawn, there were no miracles. I know that what happened last night will appear in several versions today, and it will be circulated in the upper social circles. Maybe the bottom of society will know the way, but that's just a legend that belongs to us.

It was getting brighter, and I was falling asleep.

……

It was foggy in Shanghai today, and it was not clear to stand on the street and see the situation 20 meters away.

There have been several car accidents in the city.

Shen Guoqiang stood in the office, looking out the window at the reckless fog, his face was heavy.

On his desk sat a document of internal party circulars and deployments.

It was dawn, but I was still sleeping.

The sky before dawn is the darkest.

But after dawn, there was a haze that could not see the world clearly—

PS: Volume 9 Final Chapter! The old rules, I've seen the top. Volume 10 is coming soon, and the doubts left at the end of Volume 9 will be resolved in the first few chapters of the next volume. Volume 10 Naming: Born Like a Summer Flower!