As deep as you are as hell

For the first time, he knew the power of death. It turned out that the real pain that death brings to people is not to take away a life, so that that person will never appear in your distant and unclear future, but to let the living Lost the willpower to survive.

After a long time, Chu Ting finally said in a low voice: "Yes."

But that night he had a high fever, and his body temperature couldn't drop for a long time, and his whole body was as hot as a stove.

Cheng Xunsheng watched as the doctors and nurses gave him a drip, and did various cooling treatments, but it still didn't help.The temperature on Chu Ting's forehead even soared once, approaching forty degrees.

When Cheng Xunsheng was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a strong and sweet scent of perfume followed Cheng Xunsheng's nose.

"I heard that Mr. Chu is sick, so I specially cooked ginseng stewed chicken soup and brought it here. Mr. Chu should be fine now, right?" An Ning appeared wearing a silk-like suspender dress, and her white and tender arms were exposed. shoulder straps.

Cheng Xunsheng turned his head stiffly, and looked at the time on his watch. It was three o'clock in the morning, and An Ning got the news really quickly.

What's the idea?
Thinking of taking advantage of people's danger and looting?
The alarm bell in Cheng Xunsheng's mind rang loudly, and he straddled his long legs to block An Ning.

Cheng Xunsheng learned the essence of this trick from Chu Ting, Cheng Xunsheng indifferently kept people thousands of miles away: "Miss An Ning came to the hospital to care about our president's illness at such a late hour. gone."

"But now our president hasn't come to his senses, and I don't have time to spend more time with him. Ms. An Ning, please come back."

Cheng Xunsheng didn't really have a good impression of An Ning, so he didn't think about being polite to her.

An Ning didn't care about his blunt attitude, and stuffed the stewed chicken soup with ginseng into Cheng Xunsheng's arms, "It took me three hours to cook this, so it wouldn't be troublesome for Mr. Cheng to hand it over to Mr. Chu, right? "

"With a thermos, the chicken soup should still be warm in the morning."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "clang" sound, but the chicken soup was spilled all over the floor.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Miss An Ning, look at me, I'm so clumsy, I accidentally spilled the chicken soup you've boiled so hard for so long. Hey, it's just that there is such a thick layer of oil floating in this chicken soup? Let me see The ingredients, the color, and the taste, why is it more like the stewed chicken soup with ginseng at 268 yuan a cup in the food stall downstairs in the hospital?"

Cheng Xunsheng's tone was really innocent, but the contempt was not completely hidden in his eyes.

An Ning put her arms around her body, and her red lips were bright: "Mr. Cheng is too young to hold his breath. By the way, I forgot to tell Mr. Cheng that the cloakroom of Yuanshui Group seemed to be on fire when I came. If you go later, Xie Han's new wedding dress might turn into ashes. What a pity, such a beautiful dress..."

An Ning shook her head, her smile was faint, but it seemed to be poisoned.

"Designer Xie's wedding dress has been changed a long time ago... To take a step back, even if Designer Xie wanted to send the wedding dress, it would only be sent to the Chu family, why would it be sent to the Yuanshui Group? Miss An Ning made up a lie Did you ever think about the logic of your words?" Cheng Xunsheng raised his eyelids, not taking this matter to heart.

"What I'm talking about is true or not. Mr. Cheng will go to the group to see for himself? Anyway, I think it's a pity. Such an amazing wedding dress, maybe it will be Sofia's favorite style?"

I don't know how many dark chess pieces she has placed by Chu Ting's side, but she even knows the news of Chu Ting's illness and his plan to marry me.

This woman is not simple at all.

Cheng Xunsheng took two steps back, took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, but he didn't expect the company's front desk secretary to call him a step ahead, and a panicked voice came from the other end of the mobile phone: "Manager Cheng, what should I do? , The company's cloakroom is on fire now, we contacted the fire brigade, and asked the company's security team to rush to put out the fire."

"But the fire is too big. There are probably many dresses for the anniversary party stored in the cloakroom... Manager Cheng, is it convenient for you to come to the company now?" There was even a faint cry in the other party's voice.

June [-]th is the fifth anniversary celebration of Yuanshui Group, and the whole company has been busy with it recently.Many of the clothes hanging in the cloakroom are high-end dresses for guests.

Cheng Xunsheng happened to be the general manager of this anniversary celebration.

Cheng Xunsheng's eyebrows and eyes were filled with apprehension. After hearing exclamations from the other end of the phone, Cheng Xunsheng pushed An Ning out of the ward and told the nurse not to let An Ning into the ward before taking the car keys. Run to the garage.

An Ning sneered, and 3 minutes later, she appeared in Chu Ting's ward with a cold expression.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black.The night wind came in from the balcony and turned the pages of the book on the table.

Chu Ting was covered with a thick quilt, his face was flushed, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Water, water..." He murmured unconsciously, licking his dry lips.

An Ning's face was indifferent, and the minute hand of the clock in the ward was ticking. After one revolution, An Ning unhurriedly found a cup and poured a cup of hot tea.

She sat in front of the hospital bed, and the sweet smell of perfume invaded the place.

Her pink nails inlaid with fine diamonds slowly slid across Chu Ting's face: "Chu Ting, you never thought that you would have such a day. Tell me, if I do something to you now, can you resist or not?" Is someone coming to save you?"

The scalding hot tea was splashed on Chu Ting's face, covered by the heat, Chu Ting's sickly pale skin was red and swollen.He seemed to feel a bit of pain, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, squeezing out a deep ravine.

An Ning leaned over, her lips were very close to Chu Ting's eyes, but in the darkness, her pupils showed an undisguised dislike for Chu Ting.

How much she hates this person in front of her... If it wasn't for Chu Ting, how could her life have fallen from the clouds to the dust?She still wants to follow Ji Jiayan and live like a mouse in a ditch in the dark!

After plastic surgery, she sometimes felt disgusted when she looked at the face in the mirror. Why did she have to turn herself into the most hated person in exchange for a glamorous life?
The position of chairman of Mingshun Venture Capital was obtained by sacrificing her appearance and painstaking efforts.But why did Chu Ting help a strange woman and then grab something from her?
Who the hell is that Sofia? !
Why can she be treated differently by Chu Ting?And he had a face that was almost similar to Chen Jiao's, but he didn't even want to look at him... Why? !

She is not reconciled!

An Ning, no, it should be said that Ji Jiarui is more suitable for her.

At this moment, her hands slowly approached Chu Ting's neck, and then pinched it fiercely. With all the strength in her body, her face turned from white to blue and then to red, and the background color in her eyes was always the same. A touch of cruelty and disgust.

"What did I miss? Chu Ting, when you refused to show mercy to me, did you ever think that you would have today?!"

The glass decorated with complicated patterns was smashed to the ground, Chu Ting seemed to be unable to breathe, coughing again and again.

He felt the shackles on his neck, tried to regain consciousness, raised his hand slightly, but dropped it powerlessly.

The strength in Ji Jiarui's hands is getting stronger and stronger, and his expression is ferocious and terrifying.But the next moment, someone grabbed her by the back collar, and she was pulled back by a force!
"This is my man, why do you want to touch him?" The cold voice sounded in Ji Jiarui's ears, full of chilling fear.

Ji Jiarui's exclamation got stuck in her throat, and she finally remembered why this voice sounded so familiar.

Could it be...Chen Jiao didn't die back then?
It's no wonder that at the ball, she thought of such a romantic "encounter", but she couldn't see the amazement and appreciation she wanted in Chu Ting's eyes, and the subsequent things didn't develop as she thought!

Ji Jiarui's eyes were slamming into my line of sight, and the belated panic and sudden realization paved the way for colorful emotions in her eyes: "So you are Chen Jiao? Hehe, you didn't die when you fell into the sea. You are truly blessed!"

The appearance can be changed, the figure can be changed, but a person's voice is unique.

During the meeting at Mingshun Venture Capital, He Qingning and He Xin both told Ji Jiarui that they felt that Sofia showed all kinds of weirdness, but she didn't take this matter to heart at that time!
"Now that you've come to your senses, it doesn't look too stupid." I sneered, and pulled Ji Jiarui's elbow back.

Her slender arms are like lotus joints for me to play with. I exerted force easily, and then I heard the crisp sound of bones breaking from her elbow joints.

Ji Jiarui bared her teeth in pain.

"I know what you want to ask, and don't look at me like that. Don't you think it's weird? The news you found out is that I, Yao Shiwangling, fell into a coma and couldn't recover for a long time. But why now But I can suddenly appear in front of you, and even have the strength to deal with you?"

From the first time Mingshun Venture Capital met An Ning, I felt that something was wrong with her.

And the sentence "I am Chen Jiao" that she yelled at Chu Ting even sounded the siren in my mind.

From that day on, I began to find out who she was, and why she was able to parachute to Mingshun.

However, the identity information and materials that can be found about her are too limited.

One day, when I was still having a headache about An Ning's identity, I suddenly remembered what Gu Jian told me, that the brothers and sisters of the Ji family were still hiding in City A and hadn't fled abroad.

And I am really familiar with the style of using company funds to buy high-end luxury products without permission.

The figures of Ji Jiarui and An Ning gradually overlapped in my mind.

The clues are beginning to follow.

The decoration of Mingshun's lobby on the first floor and the layout of An Ning's office are exactly the same as Ji Jiarui's taste in the Qiushan villa when she planned to marry Chu Ting.