Looking at the time, it should have been a message on the way to the police station.

"Hey, so the current young man is really brainless." Chen Er shook his head, speechless for his dead ghost brother:

"Without finding out the details of the other party, he rashly offended people to death, and he didn't know how to delete the evidence."

I also catch Jiangbei's family and friends, if you are left alone in the household registration book, you catch the air.

At this time, it has been almost two hours since the text message was sent, and if he sent someone from the capital, it is estimated that he has already gone to heaven by now, but he should not be so stupid.

It is estimated that personnel will be transferred from the Black Prince Group or the Media Asia Group.

"Check out this transfer user and see who is behind it." Chen Er handed over the mobile phone to the driver, asked him to make a copy of the monitor, and then pointed to the girl who was pale but still amazing not far away:

"By the way, I just wanted to ask, who is that person?"

"The lucky one who was favored by the three young people."

"Oh, that's her luck." Chen Er glanced at the girl who was cold and outstanding, and felt that it was really a waste to be ruined by the third child, that guy was as his name suggested, CS came.

The girl arrived at the hotel after the death of the third child, and followed the driver throughout the whole process, which can basically rule out the suspicion of murder, but the subordinates have detained her until now just in case they still didn't let her go.

"What, you want it?" Chen Si on the side saw him staring at the girl, and couldn't help but step forward and laugh evilly: "You also want to be a fellow disciple with the third child?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Erzhi frowned, and lamented in his heart that the failure of family education had caused problems in the brains of these younger brothers and sisters.

It's either full of yellow waste, or stuffed with all kinds of restricted-level content, and all of them are rebellious, so they pretend to be well-behaved in front of their father.

"The Internet at home is not for you to watch those low-level fun." Throwing a roll of his eyes to Chen Si, he turned around and left.

"Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business."

"Cut, pretend." The young man who was addicted to low-level fun looked at the second brother who took the elevator and left, snorted coldly, turned his head and asked the third driver, "Say, what is the price of this." ”

……

Jiang Ziyu leaned against the wall of the hallway, next to the open window.

From here, you can see the prosperity and dust of the capital, and you can look down on the world from the top of the hotel.

However, at this moment, her heart is cold and lucky.

Like all miserable people, she had a tragic experience that was too painful to recall.

To put it simply, her father died early, and her mother raised her with hard work, and finally she went to college to earn money to support her family, but her mother fell ill when she went out of a stall.

Cancer, still at an advanced stage, cannot be saved, so you can only prolong your life with expensive drugs.

Just like all touching stories, she gave up her studies and started working hard to make money, wanting to let her mother live as long as possible and relax and enjoy life at the end of her life.

She really did it before, relying on the knowledge she learned to enter a listed company, and also took advantage of the off-duty time to go out to set up a stall, and she was famous for her outstanding appearance and flexible brain, and often had customers to patronize the business.

But the hemp rope is broken in detail, and the bad luck is looking for the miserable, and just when she thought she could let her mother enjoy the last life with peace of mind, the cancer spread.

The doctor told her that she had to have surgery as soon as possible, otherwise her mother would not survive the summer vacation.

But the cost of the operation was too high to be paid for by her salary and stall income.

So she began to borrow money from everywhere, classmates, teachers, friends, relatives, and even if it weren't for her mother's death, she would be ready to go to a loan shark.

But even so, the life-saving money raised is still a drop in the bucket.

Seeing that the operation time was getting closer and closer, and her mother was getting weaker and weaker, she couldn't help but go to the lender when a person claiming to be the third young housekeeper of the Chen family found her and said that he wanted to introduce a big business to her.

Looking at the Bentley worth millions, Jiang Ziyu recognized that it was the car of the rich second generation who had taken the female students of the same school to play crazy outside for a few days and nights, and finally almost sent to the ICU for rescue.

The girls who got into this Bentley came back all different.

Sensitive, suspicious, timid and prone to self-harm, as if he had gone out of hell.

She guessed what the other party was going to introduce to her, so she chose to refuse.

It's not that she is not filial and refuses to sacrifice her innocence for her mother, but she knows that with the perversion of that rich second generation, it is impossible for her to see her mother intact.

If the mother wakes up after the operation and finds that her daughter has been tortured into the ICU in order to save her, she will definitely collapse on the spot.

However, her refusal did not change the outcome, because the next words of the butler made her fall into an ice cave.

"If you refuse, no one will lend you money."

She didn't know the power of the Chen family, but once a very rich daughter got into the car of the Chen Gongzi and was taken to the hospital, and the other party's parents were furious and threatened to kill the beast, and the next day their family went bankrupt.

The old father, who was white-headed overnight, was imprisoned.

So she panicked.

"If you agree to this deal, we will arrange for the best doctor to operate on your mother, and we will bear all your follow-up medical expenses, and we will also give you an additional one million subsidies." The butler spoke without emotion in his eyes, like a robot repeating his master's instructions.

But what he didn't say was that everything she did would be made public and used to slander an author who had provoked his own young master.

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Ziyu finally gave in.

But she told herself that she was in the Bentley because of the one million subsidy, so that she could live a relatively wealthy life after her mother left, so that she could pick up her studies and continue her studies, and she could leave the capital to start over.

However, when she accepted the cruel fate and was ready to face it calmly, a dramatic scene happened, and the rich second generation died.

And it seemed that she was still very miserable, she just glanced at the door, although she didn't see anything, but the disgusting and unpleasant smell of fish could not be concealed.

"Good to die!" She scolded in her heart, and was glad that she didn't have to lose her innocence.

However, where should my mother's medical expenses be raised?

I'm going to have surgery next Monday at the latest, but it's still a little bit of a cost.

Asked to stay where she was, she thought she was waiting for the police to arrive so that she could question witnesses, but after waiting for a long time, no uniformed people came, only black-clad bodyguards and a few people in suits and leather shoes.

Jiang Ziyu was a little panicked, why didn't these people call the police, could it be that she was involved in some wealthy disputes?

And just when she was unsettled, she saw a young man who perfectly interpreted the word "gentleman", and asked the butler of the rich second generation something, and then looked at her with disgusting eyes.

In an instant, her heart sank suddenly.

looked left and right, the safe escape passage was guarded by black-clothed bodyguards, and the elevator door was next to the gentleman, and there was no way to escape.

Her hands were on the window, but she didn't have the courage to turn away.

Just as despair crept into my heart again, a gentle and gentle voice suddenly sounded in my head:

"Lucky girl, I'm a wish-granting star who can grant any wish, you can call me - Sha Fulin."