In the luxurious and cold conference room, a group of subordinates held their breath to respond to the young man's questioning.

The man was very young, but his face was gloomy, his eyes were blue and black, and the reason why he had not rested well for a long time made his already gloomy momentum even more terrifying.

He sat in a black leather chair, his slender fingers curled, tapping on the tabletop.

"How did the news break out, and is the PR department all dead?"

"I'll give you twenty-four hours to calm down this storm of public opinion."

It's time for the news of the engagement to be released, and the man is secretly thinking about it. In the early stage, she released smoke bombs for the woman who didn't know what to do, but she didn't expect to be used by someone with a heart, heh, with her character, I don't know what to be angry about.

The atmosphere in the conference room was almost frozen, and everyone didn't dare to come out, just waiting for the thunder point that detonated the young man to appear.

"Buzz."

Whose phone!

The participants looked at each other, wondering who would not turn off their mobile phones at Mr. Cheng's meeting.

Cheng Qingfeng lowered his eyes and looked at the caller ID, it was best to have something urgent, and clicked on the call with an unkind face.

In the next second, his face changed drastically, he got up suddenly, even knocked down the chair, and rushed straight out.

Although the frightened subordinates who were left behind didn't know what was happening, it must have been quite a serious matter, after all, Mr. Cheng's expression just now had never been seen before.

There was a vague feeling of collapse.

Cheng Qingfeng drove all the way back to the villa in the middle of the mountain, the car door was not closed, and no one had rushed over, and Uncle Zhong saw him coming, his old face was full of sorrow, and his hands were shaking.

"Little master, you must hold on—"

Cheng Qingfeng didn't pay attention to him at all, "Get out!" ”

He waved away the people in front of him, and the woman's bloody head and face came into view.

He lifted the cloth that others had covered her, and walked out with the person in his arms.

"Little Master, Little Master, where are you going to take Miss Jiang with you?"

Uncle Zhong hurriedly followed.

"Get out of the way, you old thing, didn't you see her hurt, of course take her to the hospital!"

Uncle Zhong and the people on the side were stunned, and their eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at him.

"What do you mean, she's just hurt...... Driver! Driver! Don't leave the drive yet! ”

"Little master!" Uncle Zhong hugged his leg all of a sudden, and he didn't let go of his kick, and the old tears were rampant, "Miss Jiang has gone, don't be like this, we people don't feel good when they look at it......"

"What do you say? I warn you-" Cheng Qingfeng gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and in his hand was a corpse that was gradually cold.

"Miss Jiang is dead! She's dead! "Uncle Zhong has watched these two good young people come to this point, until now," Miss Jiang jumped down from the upstairs, hit her head directly on the stone in the garden, and when she was discovered, she couldn't even breathe! Little master, wake up, you put Miss Jiang down first, don't let her go and feel at ease! ”

Cheng Qingfeng then fell on the face in the crook of his arm, staggered under his feet, and fell to his knees.

She shouldn't have closed her eyes with a bloody face like this, she loves beauty very much, anyone who touches her hairstyle will lose her temper, and she will be angry if she doesn't buy the right lipstick.

"You jump up and scold me, it's okay to beat me, don't you like to make me angry, like to fight against me, like to seduce other men to betray me? You go, you go! ”

He shuddered and buried his head in her neck.

The blood that was still wet also stained his face, and there were people coming and going around him, and finally they all left.

The wide courtyard was just him kneeling and holding her.

Until the night was dark, the sky suddenly began to rain, no one dared to step forward, Uncle Zhong watched quietly not far away with an umbrella.

"Jiang Nuan, you hate me, right?" The man suddenly laughed, and the blood on his face was washed away by the water, not only the rain but also the tears falling in his mouth, which was very salty and bitter.

"You know best how to make me uncomfortable, how to poke me to make me painful, you know best."

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the lamp under the porch hit the woman's face, revealing a fairly smooth skin, but the wound on the head was hideous and terrifying.

"I knew I was doing something wrong, I really knew it, and I was going to change it. The news of my marriage has been released, how can you believe those nonsense...... It was me who was wrong, Nuan Nuan, I was wrong. ”

He held her all night, until the morning dawned, the summer sun shone down, and the rain of last night was instantly evaporated without a trace, as if he had never come.

Just like human life, no matter how vigorous it is when you are alive, you think that there are many, many opportunities.

But to be dead is to be dead.

Nothing, nothing can be grasped, no amount of remorse can be done.

Cheng Qingfeng spared the Jiang family and returned all their property.

When Jiang Nuan was buried, Jiang Han broke free from the control of his parents and came to the tomb, regardless of the bodyguards around him, he rushed at Cheng Qingfeng with a knife.

The boy was carried away by hatred, and he had a determination to die in his chest.

Cheng Qingfeng didn't resist, let him stab him, and let the bodyguards let him go.

"I know you hate me, but you're so stupid and young that you haven't come to kill my capital. Grow up to be an adult and come to me again if you become more powerful, don't always be so reckless, you won't feel at ease when your sister dies. ”

"You don't deserve to mention my sister! My sister was killed by you, you murderer! ”

Jiang Han spat at him, his eyes split, and he just wanted to drag the powerful demon in front of him to die together.

"Okay, you wait, someday, someday!"

The boy went away in hatred, vowing to come back one day to take revenge.

Cheng Qingfeng smiled, he put the beautifully packaged chrysanthemum in front of the tomb, and gently touched the photo on the tombstone.

"Are you satisfied?"

He asked in a low voice, swallowing all the pain, and from then on he would take a box of ashes with him wherever he went.

and her favorite pink diamond, huge, worth billions, was collected by Cheng Qingfeng and put in an urn.

He rarely sleeps for a while, his stomach is also very bad, he always hurts, his subordinates persuade him to go to the doctor for treatment, but he refuses, Jiang Han grows up very quickly, and occasionally he deals with things behind his back, I don't know how long it took, and finally came to him.

The two made an appointment at Jiang Nuan's tomb.

In just ten years, Cheng Qingfeng has changed from a handsome young boss to a lonely middle-aged man.

The hair is gray, the shape is bone-like, and the thinness is not good.

This person self-destructed, Jiang Han should be happy in his heart, but he didn't, he is no longer the incompetent young man he was at the beginning, his energy is huge, he has occupied a place in the business world, and he no longer has to be afraid of the demon in front of him!

"If I die, can you please put my ashes with your sister's?"