Begonia sleepless tonight

"Reporter?" The man smiled, showing his foul-smelling yellow teeth, glanced at the name on Yan Ruyi's badge, and grabbed her by the collar like a chicken.

Yan Ruyi didn't struggle, for this kind of fan social personality, stimulation, is often a dead end!
"Dare to follow, I'll kill her today!" The man warned fiercely, making people afraid to act rashly.

Yan Ruyi was dragged out of the train, and grabbed a camera.

The cameraman was at a loss, and asked Yiyun with his eyes, and Yiyun snorted coldly, "Didn't you hear that? I'll kill her later, there's a police case, why are you so anxious?"

The onlookers followed for a while, some rushed to call the police, some took out their mobile phones to record videos, Yan Ruyi unlocked the mobile phone with his hand in his pocket, and followed the operation from memory.

Fantasizing about Yiyun saving her, it would be better to pray for the God of War and leave a way out for herself. It is best to notify anyone she knows in the address book to ensure the safety of life.

"Brother Chao" had a clear purpose, dragged Yan Ruyi around, and stuffed it into a Maybach.

Yan Ruyi collapsed in the back seat, the back of her head hit the car door, and she became dizzy for a while.

Brother Chao got into the car, tore off the flamboyant big gold chain, and threw it out of the car window. He smiled and said to the human driver in the driver's seat, "Miss Zhuang, I brought you here, what else can I order? "

Miss Zhuang?
Yan Ruyi squinted her eyes, endured the pain, and looked towards the front seat, where she could vaguely see the woman's grandmother's gray hair.

There are very few people with the surname Zhuang, and the one she met was even more unique.

The woman's ghostly eyes glanced from the rearview mirror, and she smiled sinisterly, "Yan Ruyi, you are still in my hands after all!"

It's really Zhuang Ruoxi!

"What do you want to do?" It's not that Yan Ruyi can't get up, it's just that the hands hidden in his pockets are poking at the screen of the phone.

The incident of hooligans occupying seats is not easy, God bless, who can she contact to convey her current situation!

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Ruoxi turned her head, Yan Ruyi was stunned.

At this moment, Zhuang Ruoxi's face was pale, no makeup was applied, his eyes were severely sunken, he had lost more than a circle of weight after not seeing him for a few days, and his cheekbones were protruding, which made his face extraordinarily weird.

She stared at Yan Ruyi thoughtfully, her eyes were cold, "This car has no brakes, it's registered, and it's heading for Binhai, what do you think will happen?"

"The last time you sent someone to follow me, you were the one who wanted to kidnap me." Yan Ruyi had already guessed that she didn't have many enemies and could spend a lot of money, so very few people hired people to carry out kidnappings.

As for why she accurately created the high-speed train incident and lured you into the urn, it probably has something to do with the director Gu Shun.

One thing was connected in Yan Ruyi's mind, and Zhuang Ruoxi laughed more wildly, "That's right, it's me! Today next year will be your death day!"

"Help! Help!"

"To shut up!"

"Snapped--"

A hot slap made Yan Ruyi's ears buzzing, and "Brother Chao" beside her restrained her, sat on her calf, and slapped her several times fiercely, "Call me Nima! Give me peace!" Divide!"

Zhuang Ruoxi's bloodshot eyes were full of hatred, she wanted to die wishfully, forever and ever, and evaporate from the world!
Hatred turned into strength, the accelerator pedal was pressed to the bottom, and the Maybach flew away like an arrow off the string.

Yan Ruyi was dizzy, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and she could feel the slight vibration of the phone with her fingertips. She always had a firm belief: Someone will come to the rescue, definitely will!

On Riverside Boulevard, a black Maybach passed by a Rolls-Royce. The man sat with his long legs folded in the back seat. The mobile phone beside him was ringing rapidly, and he was still flipping through the pages of the document with his eyes downcast.

"Master Jiu, it's Miss Yan."

Lin Wenya, the co-driver, turned her head and glanced at the WeChat voice request flashing on the screen of the man's phone, reminding him.

The man glanced coldly from the corner of his eye and remained silent.

What happened to Master Jiu?
Lin Wenya looked back at the ins and outs of the Wangjiang Tower that night, she suddenly had some eyebrows, and smiled intentionally or unintentionally, "Speaking of which, Miss Yan is really happy, she has a boyfriend who is a doctor, and she seems to be living together at the moment."

"Snapped--"

The mobile phone, which was still restless, was turned off by the man and left on the other side of the back seat.

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The vehicle was bumping, and it was already far away from the urban area of ​​Suiyuan City. Yan Ruyi had the smell of rust in his throat, and his consciousness was already blurred.

Without Jiang Jiucheng sacrificing his life to rescue, without gods coming down to earth...

In a vague way, she seemed to see her parents. It was the waiting room of the hospital. She was still a baby in the swaddling baby. The mother pinched her immature face and said, "Baby, you can call me Ruyi, you will be happy in life, and everything will be good for you." ..."

"Yan Ruyi, have you seen it? The sea, it's the sea! Haha!"

Zhuang Ruoxi laughed loudly, the sea breeze mixed with fishy smell, the banana leaves on the Binhai Avenue moved with the wind, the blue sea water surged and ebbed, moistening the fine white sandy beach like salt.

The ponytail was unraveled, thick and scabbed blood stuck to the hair, and Yan Ruyi's swollen face looked like a big chapped steamed bun.

Zhuang Ruoxi was very satisfied, she had never felt so happy, she turned her head to check from time to time, and when she saw Yan Ruyi's miserable state, she pouted and said coquettishly, "You can't blame me when you die, who made you covet things that shouldn't belong to you?" , you should have died three years ago, if you insist on climbing up from the grave, then I have to give you a ride."

Yan Ruyi's remaining rationality prompted her to sneer, and when she opened her mouth, blood vomited out, and her voice was indistinct, "Even if you kill me, Master Jiu... you won't get it in your life..."

Jiang Jiucheng is selfish, cold, and always has only himself in his heart.

Whether it was three years ago or three years later, she had never felt that he had the deepest affection for anyone.

If she intends to marry Zhuang Ruoxi, she won't let Zhuang Ruoxi feel uneasy and frightened to this extent...

It's a pity that Zhuang Ruoxi has always been in love, with excessive territorial consciousness, and always thinks that she is a threat!
Jiuye... I will never get it in my life...

With these words poured into his ears, Zhuang Ruoxi seemed to have been ripped off, and cursed hoarsely, "You are talking nonsense! Brother Ninth will always be mine! You are the toad who wants to eat swan meat and has been pestering Brother Nine! Shamelessly Go to Wangjiang Tower with Brother Jiu, and get close to Brother Jiu by investigating the case! Damn you! Damn you!!"

　 To say who is a lunatic, facing Zhuang Ruoxi, Yan Ruyi feels ashamed.

　 The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, the tires were slipping, and even the "Brother Chao" who was pressing Yan Ruyi was a little scared, and kept begging Zhuang Ruoxi to calm down.

Zhuang Ruoxi was stupefied, and rambled, "I'm not afraid to tell you, I received a call on the day your grandma died, but I didn't tell Brother Jiu, and I was responsible for your mistakes several times, I I want you to get out of Jiang's house!"

Yan Ruyi didn't even want to recall those things about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds. Zhuang Ruoxi's crimes are too numerous to write down.

"Super jumps off the car!"

"Brother Chao" had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and there was a broken bridge not far away. He and Zhuang Ruoxi pushed the car door one after the other, and rolled into the beach.

Broken Bridge, Strangers.

The out-of-control Maybach rushed out of the bridge, like a spring swallow trying to fly to the moon, after hanging in the air, it fell straight down.

"boom!"

The sea water splashed all over, and quickly swallowed the car that fell into the sea, leaving only white foam ripples spreading layer by layer...