Begonia sleepless tonight

She struggled to break free, in the scorching midsummer, dripping with cold sweat, clinging to her luxury car, trembling lips unconsciously murmured, "Don't come here, I didn't hurt you, I didn't do it..."

The abnormality of the woman made the already tense scene of the car accident extremely weird. As a "ghost", Yan Ruyi didn't change her face. She stepped forward to help the aunt and stopped a taxi, "Auntie, you go to the hospital first, I'll find you later."

The rich woman who was still in shock fixed her eyes on Yan Ruyi. She had a petite figure, her hair grew a lot, and her ponytail hung down to her waist.

In the sun, she has a shadow.

Yan Ruyi is not dead? !
The woman came to her senses, suddenly realized that she was ashamed just now, and sneered twice, "I think I'm some ugly monster, who saves lives and heals the wounded as Lei Feng, this person is your poor relative? What do you say?"

Yan Ruyi has lived in Jiang's family for ten years, and even if her face turns into ashes, she won't admit it!
Yan Ruyi arranged for a colleague to accompany the aunt, then turned to look at the luxury car girl, and showed her badge blankly, "Hello, I'm a reporter from Ruili News."

Zhuang Ruoxi looked at the one-inch photo of the badge, and then looked at Yan Ruyi's face, she became more certain of her guess, shook her head and clicked her tongue, "It's a reporter! Yan Ruyi, I didn't see that there were a lot of messy intestines, she pretended to be dead and ran away, and the golden cicada escaped her shell ?”

Yan Ruyi died, and Ninth Brother didn't show up for three months. All he knew was that Jiang's family held a grand funeral for Yan Ruyi.

As for Brother Nine's thoughts, she didn't know, but what she was happy to hear was that Yan Ruyi's thorn in his side finally disappeared from her eyes!
"Miss, your actions, words and deeds are all recorded." The miniature camera on the clothes is like a poisoned eye, Yan Ruyi is holding the recording pen, and said seriously, "I agree, please go to the hospital privately. Visit the injured aunt, if you don’t agree, call the police.”

Her tone was warm and crisp, but she had an inexplicable aura.

After giving the ultimatum, she turned around and left. In this situation, interviewing the victim and getting to the bottom of the truth are the most important things.

Watching Yan Ruyi get into the interview car, Zhuang Ruoxi finally realized that it was too late to chase after her, so she could only sarcastically point at her back, "What are you dragging, white-eyed wolf! Brother Jiu will not let you go!"

When the news interview car was driving, the people around pointed at her, but she yelled back, "What to watch, none of your business!"

Sitting back in the car and holding the steering wheel, Zhuang Ruoxi felt her hands trembling slightly. It was terrible, Yan Ruyi was not dead!Never let Brother Jiu know!

In the hospital, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant. The aunt lay on the hospital bed, and she stopped making noise, quietly waiting for the doctor to disinfect, apply medicine, and suture...

Yan Ruyi peeked through the glass window of the ward. According to his colleagues, the girl in the luxury car and the aunt who was riding a small electric donkey turned each other, and was hit at a turning, requiring twelve stitches.

As soon as she sat down, a doctor in a white coat came over, with short hair and a heroic look, "Thank you for sending my mother here today. She's a bit of a horny person, and she's troublesome."

Dare to be the family members of medical staff?
Yan Ruyi took the opportunity to learn about Aunt Xia's family situation, and stayed in the hospital all afternoon.

It's night, the Jiang family.

"Ninth Brother? Ninth Brother?"

When Zhuang Ruoxi entered the lobby on the first floor, he didn't see Jiang Jiucheng, nor in the study room on the second floor, and even the servant Mrs. Zhang didn't know anything.

After searching and searching, he searched inside and out, only to find that Jiang Jiucheng was sitting by the bed alone in the small room behind the kitchen.

The room was lifeless, Zhuang Ruoxi was a little frightened, walked over slowly, and asked tentatively, "Brother Jiu, you... what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Ruoxi had never seen Jiang Jiucheng like this before. His hands were covered in black mud, his suit jacket was open, and his white shirt was also filthy. There was no tie, and two buttons were undone at the neckline.

He lowered his head, and his normally meticulous short hair covered his eyebrows with a few strands, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as decadent.

Zhuang Ruoxi's heart ached, she was confused, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, "Ninth brother, don't scare me, what happened, you...you tell me..."

Jiang Jiucheng raised his eyelids, his eyes were stagnant, "Her tomb is empty."

Did he go to dig Yan Ruyi's tomb?
Zhuang Ruoxi was horrified, which meant that Brother Nine knew that Yan Ruyi was still alive, or that he had seen Yan Ruyi herself...

Do not!
The broom star finally disappeared, and she must not be allowed to affect Brother Nine again. At home, the marriage between Brother Nine and himself is already being prepared...

"Ninth brother, maybe someone stole it. Think about it, their family has committed many crimes, and it is reasonable for them to be dug up..."

Zhuang Ruoxi spoke freely of her guess, the man had already got up and walked out, no one knew, Yan Ruyi's grave was under the crabapple tree in the back garden.

He buried it in the soil with his own hands, and there is no mistake.

"Hey, brother nine, brother nine..."

Zhuang Ruoxi followed suit, Jiang Jiucheng didn't seem to listen to what she was saying, and stomped his feet angrily, anyway, Brother Nine couldn't see Yan Ruyi alive.

It's just that what she couldn't understand was why Yan Ruyi came back to life even though she was dead, and what link went wrong?

Yan Ruyi didn't know what happened to Jiang's family. She spent the whole night compiling the manuscript, accompanied by video clips, and it will be broadcast after review tomorrow.

Ruili News is affiliated with the Suiyuan City News Channel, the nature of the work is rigorous, and no mistakes are allowed.

"Go to bed early, be careful when you are young and bald."

A cup of hot milk was placed next to the computer, and the man supported the back of her chair, with warm breath above her head, looking at the manuscript she wrote.

"Brother Li, you should also go to bed early." Yan Ruyi tapped the keyboard with her fingertips, and answered casually. Suddenly, she thought of something, and her fingers paused, "I... saw him."

he?
Li Shengxian frowned, "Master Jiang Jiu?"

Yan Ruyi stared at the computer screen, pursed the corners of her lips, her lips seemed to still have the aura of that person, that kiss, was it a new method of punishment?
After all, she lied to Master Jiu...

On that day three years ago, if it wasn't for her friend Li Shengxian who rescued her from the gate of hell, she would really have disappeared.

She replaced her answer with silence, and Li Chengxian slid her palms against her forehead to the back of her head, and sighed, "I told you not to stay in Suiyuan, and your job is very special, so I will meet you sooner or later."

Walk?Where are you going?This is her home...

Yan Ruyi shook his head, and looked out the window, the old courtyard house with wooden doors and windows, and the crabapple trees in the courtyard were lush.

This is her former residence, where her parents, her and grandma lived. It was originally planned to be demolished. With the expansion of the big city, all the old houses in this area were planned to be protected areas for material culture.

Once upon a time, when she was still young, she would dig mud under the crabapple tree.

A city, half a lifetime of memories.

The past was weighed down in her heart and she couldn't breathe, she raised her light lips and smiled, "I stayed here, so I didn't plan to avoid it. The past is wiped out, and I have settled with Master Jiu long ago."

Now she is no longer the wishful thinking to Jiang Jiucheng like a god!
In the courtyard, the moonlight was bright and clear, and the crabapple flowers that had passed their flowering period were withered one by one.