The news of Rong Ji's illness and hospitalization quickly spread all over the Internet, but after just half a day, the rumors were refuted, and Rong's official issued a statement, saying that Rong Ji only went to the hospital to visit his friends, and was not sick and not hospitalized.

However, attached to the statement is an old picture of Rong Ji, and compared with the photo of Rong Ji in the hospital above, this statement seems to be more cover-up.

For a while, many people felt that Rong was already terminally ill.

This seems to be good news for Ouchen.

But he always felt that something was wrong.

Can Rong fall so easily?

Moreover, since the last incident in the hospital, Yu Zi has not appeared again.

He's been tracking him down for days, and there's still no news.

Ouchen even had some doubts about whether the person who appeared that night was a depressive word.

But who else could it be?

When Ou Chen was thinking about it, a voice came from outside, "Mr. Ou, it's time to go." ”

- Today is Monday, and they have agreed with Ah Zhong on the day of the deal.

After being rejected last time when he said he wanted to change the time, the other party didn't say anything more.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problems.

But before he walked out of the villa, Ouchen still stopped, and then, turning back upstairs, opened the door of Yu Shimiao's room.

- She was sleeping on the couch.

Seeing her quiet and well-behaved appearance, Ou Chen's mood finally relaxed, and his fingers lightly touched her cheek, "Miao." ”

Hearing the voice, she immediately woke up, but there was a blank look in her eyes when she looked at him.

"I'll take you somewhere." Ouchen said with a smile.

……

It's snowing outside.

Under the street lamp, you can clearly see those snowflakes falling, Shi Miao paused slightly on the steps, and was about to continue walking forward, Ou Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her directly.

Shi Miao looked at him stunned.

"I'm afraid of getting your shoes dirty." He said.

Shi Miao pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

At that time, Ouchen also carried her into the car.

The heating was turned on in the car, and Shi Miao was wearing thick enough, but Ouchen still asked someone to bring a blanket over and help her cover her legs.

"It's not cold, is it?" He asked.

Shi Miao shook his head.

Ouchen smiled and rubbed her hair.

The car departed quickly.

Shi Miao's hands were flat on his knees, and his eyes were motionless looking out the window.

The next moment, Ouchen suddenly said, "Miao, do you know how to cook?" ”

Shi Miao frowned and turned to look at him.

"It's a very simple kind, and it's good to cook a bowl of noodles." He said.

Shi Miao looked at him for a while, then nodded.

"Then wait a minute, you can cook me a bowl, right?" Ouchen smiled and said, "I've never eaten anything you cooked." ”

Shi Miao opened her lips and finally replied, "Okay." ”

Her voice was hoarse and dry, but the smile on Ouchen's face deepened a little, and then he reached out and held her tightly.

"I haven't told you yet, have I? When I left Jiangcheng, the first place I went to was Country J, and at that time, there was a particularly famous building here. ”

Ouchen pointed ahead, "Right there, a mansion of tens of thousands of square meters, I work in it." ”

"At that time, I was not yet twenty years old, and I was so thin that I was not even qualified to be a watchdog, so I was sent to work as a driver."

"One time I accidentally broke the car door, and they trampled me on the ground and tried to chop off my hands and feet."

"But someone happened to pass by and he saved me."

"He is the owner of the villa, surnamed Xing."

Speaking of this, Ouchen couldn't help but laugh, "Later, I became the person next to him, relying on him to climb up step by step, but five years later, I killed him with my own hands." ”

"Do you know why?"