At night, starlight and firelight coexist.

On the tower of the city wall, a "bonfire" flame is lit, and in the night it winds into a long flaming dragon.

Jiang Jianing had a scarf tied on the bridge of her nose, and the ethnic coat on her body was blown up with the wind, and when she looked sideways, Shen Shen had already pressed the shutter.

The SLR camera hung down on his chest, and Shen Shen continued: "This choreograph is very good, I heard that it is a combination of Chinese and Western, and the main actor used to be a dancer of domestic ballet."

Jiang Jianing: "Shen Shao works so hard to Amway, if I still don't agree, isn't it too shameless to give you face?"

Shen Shen: "You know that, too."

He tapped his knuckles on the SLR, "You know how hard it is to find a special entertainment in this place, and how rare it is for you."

If Jiang Jianing hasn't played or touched it.

Different.

Jiang Jianing smiled.

The silk scarf covered half of her face, and the corners of her lips could not be raised, only her slightly curved eyes could be seen when she smiled.

"Then I'll be disrespectful."

In view of Jiang Jianing's allergies, Shen Shen didn't take her to eat any miscellaneous food, and only went to eat ramen.

Jiang Jianing endured it a few times before he didn't poke the chili oil with chopsticks.

The phone rang.

She glanced at her phone's screen and answered the call.

It was Fang Baishen who called.

"Song Mei's injuries are serious."

The Song family deliberately pressed it, and there were nurses guarding Song Mei's special nursing ward 24 hours a day, and they couldn't see anyone, Fang Baishen entrusted a doctor with a good relationship to find Song Mei's diagnosis certificate.

"The diagnosis proves that I sent you WeChat."

Jiang Jianing glanced at WeChat.

Diagnosis of minor injuries of the second degree.

Although the appraisal standard is like this, Jiang Jianing's eyelids can't help jumping when he looks at the injury appraisal of ten thoracic lung organs and skull below.

That's a lot of ruthlessness.

What is the deep hatred?

Chen Yanran sent her Song Yu's situation last night.

Song Yu didn't seem to be abnormal, he still went to class as usual every day, and did some part-time work in his spare time, as if nothing had happened.

As she thought about it, she couldn't help frowning.

Shen Shen looked at her expression, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jianing put down his phone, "A friend is injured, it's quite serious."

Shen Shen: "Do I know anyone in the hospital who wants me to recommend a doctor?"

Jiang Jianing's eyes lit up: "Is it okay?"

"Of course."

Shen Shen immediately called the surgeon he knew, Jiang Jianing gave Chen Yanran's phone number to Shen Shen, and sent a message to Chen Yanran in private.

Chen Yanran: [It's wrapped around me. 】

She was still a little puzzled.

[Shen Shen found a doctor to go over, and the Song family must have known. 】

Jiang Jianing: [What they want is that they know. 】

Especially.

She wanted Song Ze to know.

The other side.

Xu Yuan, as an accompanying assistant, traveled all over the mine with Xue Rin'an this time.

In the car, Xue Rinan saw Xu Yuan rubbing his ankles with his head down, "Let's take a day off tomorrow, it's been hard these days."

Xu Yuan straightened her back and said with a respectful attitude, "It's not hard. If Madame knew that this cooperation was going so well, she would be very happy."

She paused, "Can I talk to Madame about the situation here?"

She asked cautiously, some of which were trade secrets.

Xue Rin'an: "Yes."

In the hotel elevator, Xu Yuan's room was on the floor first, she walked down and said to Xue Rin'an, "Young Master, have a good rest."

The elevator doors close.

The smile on Xu Yuan's face was hidden.

walk

After crossing the corridor, she called Ye Zhilan's phone back.

"Ma'am."

Yip: "How's it going?"

Xu Yuan: "Miss Jiang's condition is not very good, she has allergies, and she has started to have a rash and a high fever in the past few days when she came to Xicheng, and Mr. Xue has not seen her in the past few days."

Ye Zhilan's brows furrowed tightly.

"It's useless!"

Ye Zhilan originally wanted to take advantage of this business trip to transfer Xue Rin'an's interest to Jiang Jianing, leave Ruan Qingqiu behind, and wait for Xu Shiying to come back, Jiang Jianing's tool man task will be completed, and then transfer her to other places.

Xu Yuan: "In less than a month, Miss Xu will return to China, and this time may also change."

This change refers to the advance.

Ye Zhilan pondered for a moment, "Just do as you say."

Returning to the hotel from the mine, Xue Rinan changed the clothes on his body as soon as possible.

In the past few days, the wind and sand have been strong, and a layer of sand and dust can be shaken off the windbreaker jacket that I have changed.

He came out of a shower and lit a cigarette.

"Where's Jiang Jianing?"

Wu Kai: "That ......"

Xue Rin'an's gesture of lighting a cigarette paused for a moment, and he raised his head to stare at Wu Kai, who was spitting.

Wu Kai: "Sister Ning moved to the homestay to recuperate."

Xue Rin'an held the cigarette butt in his hand and tapped it on the top of the ashtray, "Tell me something I don't know."

Wu Kai: "......"

He didn't dare to say.

But after all, he was given a job by Xue Rin'an, and he didn't dare to turn his elbow too far, so he still handed over a brown paper envelope in his hand.

"This was delivered to the hotel front desk tonight."

The envelope was the same as the two times Xue Rin'an had received before.

Blank envelope.

When the envelope was opened, there were several photographs inside.

This time, the heroine of the photo is still Jiang Jianing.

Jiang Jianing and Shen Shen went to climb the city wall and went to the teahouse to drink tea in the same frame photo, because the set is ancient, but it has a different texture.

The woman's eyes were covered with a silk scarf, revealing only a pair of longing eyes.

Wu Kai felt that the air had condensed into ice.

He inexplicably felt that the boss was a little wronged.

After a long time, Xue Rin'an suddenly said, "Check the surveillance."

Wu Kai was stunned.

"The surveillance at the front desk of the hotel to find out who sent this letter."

And over and over again.

Xue Rin'an pinched the thin piece of photographic paper in his fingers, and the edges and corners were hard and solid.

If this person is not coming towards him, it is towards Jiang Jianing.

The intention of sending him photos several times, and what is it.

When Jiang Jianing returned to the B&B in the evening, it was already two hours later.

She opened the door, touched the wall with her hand, and turned on the light.

The moment the lights turned on, she saw the man sitting on the sofa.

The man's eyelids drooped, and there was some light hidden in his eyes.

She was slightly stunned.

"Mr. Xue."

The sudden appearance of a person in the dark room really startled her.

Seeing that Xue Rin'an still didn't move, Jiang Jianing was puzzled, put the bag in his hand on the coffee table, and then walked towards the sofa, "Mr. Xue?"

Xue Rin'an suddenly clasped her wrist.

Jiang Jianing's knee touched the man's leg, bent down, and accidentally bumped into it, crashing into Xue Rin'an's arms.

The man grabbed her waist and ripped the veil off her face.

The rash on the woman's face had fallen a little, and only some dark marks remained, which looked more pronounced than the previous two days.

He clasped her jaw, and his tone was a little frivolous, "With your current face, you can also enter Shen Shen's eyes?"