After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Shen Jingjing opened her eyes as if she had sensed it.

Looking at the candle in Song Zhaoyang's hand and the coldness on her face, she was terrified, and a chill came out of her back.

"Don't kill me!" Shen Jingjing cried, "I will give you all the shares of Shen's! My parents, I will let them give you too!"

"I promise I won't report on you, and I will never trouble Jiang again in the future!"

"I'm no longer in the entertainment industry, you can blackmail me as you like, and use me to curry favor with Jiang Cuocuo!"

"Please, let me go..." Shen Jingjing struggled to get up, but her back seemed to be fractured by Song Chaoyang, and she couldn't stand up.

She had no choice but to crawl forward, "I just had a hothead today, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again!"

"I admit that when I asked you to deal with Shen Jiangcuo together, I was selfish and wanted to use you to get rid of Shen Jiangcuo. But later, I discovered that I have true feelings for you!"

"I will feel uncomfortable because you are kind to Shen Jiangcuo, I will be afraid that you really like Shen Jiangcuo, and when my father proposes that we get married in a few years, I am happy in my heart!"

"The reason why I hate Jiang Cuicuo so much is because your feelings for her are different from ordinary people!"

Shen Jingjing cried and crawled forward, "You did so many irrational things for her! You took me and my parents, I endured all of this for you, but you want to take me as the blame, I'm really angry broken!"

"Brother Chaoyang, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, let me go this time...for the sake of my mother and I taking you in, let me go this time, just this time..."

Shen Jingjing crawled to his feet.

She was in a mess, with blood on her face and tears in her eyes. She looked at him beggingly.

Song Zhaoyang couldn't help thinking of the night when Shen Jiang's house was set on fire in the villa.

Shen Jiangcuo also fell off the bed. She crawled on the ground and kept crawling out.

There were tears, hatred, and disbelief in her eyes.

But she didn't beg him.

At that moment, he had a slight hesitation.

But Shen Jingjing called.

Warn him not to be soft on Shen Jiangcuo.

So he closed the door.

In the room, he heard Shen Jiangcuo constantly scratching at the door frame, and she tried her best to get out.

Just like Shen Jingjing who was desperately trying to survive in front of her.

Thinking of the flames that night, Song Chaoyang's eyes became more gloomy, and he kicked Shen Jingjing away without hesitation.

Amidst Shen Jingjing's screams and pleadings, he locked the door of the dilapidated house.

Then throw the candle in through the opening above.

The fire was stained with gasoline, and the fire in the dilapidated house quickly spread.

The flames rushed outside the house, and the gasoline outside was also ignited. The house was mainly made of wood, and it was burned by the gasoline.

All of a sudden, the house was filled with flames.

Shen Jingjing's miserable screams came from inside the room.

Soon, the door of the house was burned down, and Shen Jingjing, who was burned into a burning man, was still trying to crawl out.

It's a pity that the fire was so intense that the burning roof beams fell down, and all of them hit Shen Jingjing's body.

Shen Jingjing's cry became weaker, and there was only the blazing fire and the "cracking" sound of wood in the air.

Song Zhaoyang has been standing in front, watching everything in front of him burn to ashes.

There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were extremely indifferent.

The whole person is like a robot without the slightest emotion.

……

In the car, Mo Lixing hugged Jiang Cuocuo and hurried to the hospital.

Not long after getting out of the car, he found the fire on the mountain.

Although it didn't burn half the sky red, but in such a quiet night, it still made one side of the sky bright.

"President Mo, do you want to call the police?" Aaron asked in the front driver's seat.

Mo Lixing looked at Jiang Cuocuo, who was in his arms with a bruised face and bleeding forehead, and wished he could tear Shen Jingjing into pieces.

Now that Shen Jingjing has received her retribution, Mo Lixing intends to hand over the decision to Jiang Cuocuo as to how the person who did this will be punished.

"When the wife wakes up, she will decide." Mo Li said.

"Yes." Aaron nodded.

Aaron parked the car at the nearest hospital.

Mo Lixing hugged Jiang and sent him to the emergency room by mistake.

After some treatment, Jiang Cuo Cuo finally came out.

The doctor said that Jiang Cuocuo's forehead was severely injured and needed stitches, and he might have a slight concussion.

In addition, there was a fracture in the elbow left by the heavy blow, and there were some skin traumas in other parts of the body.

Hospitalization and observation are required.

In the ward, Mo Lixing looked at Jiang Cuocuo, who frowned slightly, and couldn't even sleep well, and felt very distressed and hated himself.

If he could stay with Jiang Cuo Cuo all the time, she would not have such an accident.

If he could find out her whereabouts earlier, she wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Mo Lixing kept watch all night, and the next morning, Jiang Cuocuo let out a "sigh" and finally opened his eyes.

Seeing Mo Lixing, her vigilant expression suddenly became relaxed.

"Brother Lixing, what's the matter with you, you don't seem to be in a good mood?" Jiang Cuocuo asked with concern.

Mo Lixing avoided her hands in plaster, sat on the bed by himself, and carefully hugged Jiang Cuo Cuo in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well." Mo Lixing said hoarsely.

Jiang Cuo shook his head wrongly, "It's none of your business, it's Shen Jingjing who is trying to trouble me, it's her fault."

"No, it's my fault." Mo Lixing hugged her even more tightly, his voice became hoarse, "I shouldn't have let you go out to film alone, I should be with you at all times."

Jiang Cuo wrongly felt Mo Lixing's fear and depression, and she turned her head and pecked Mo Lixing's face.

"I don't blame you. No one can predict accidents. Even if you are with me every day, she will always find a chance when I am alone."

Mo Lixing's mood didn't improve because of Jiang Cuocuo's reassurance, he still hugged her, "If you want to blame me, scold me a few words, I may not be so sad."

Jiang Cuo Cuo: "..." This is a bit difficult.

"By the way, where is Shen Jingjing now? Did the police arrest her?" Jiang changed the subject by mistake.

"And Song Chaoyang, are he and Shen Jingjing together, conspiring to kidnap me together?"

Mo Lixing did not answer immediately, but handed a social news on the phone to Jiang Cuocuo.

Jiang Cuo took a closer look and found that the report above was a fire accident in the mountains.

In this accident, the well-known actress Shen Jingjing unfortunately died.

According to reports, the accident happened on a mountainside where few people go, and the house that caught fire was a former abandoned house.

The house is made of wood, which is very easy to burn.

When the surrounding villagers found something was wrong and called the police, when the firemen rushed to the house, the house had been burned to ashes, and Shen Jingjing was also burned beyond human form.

At the bottom are only photos of the burned house, and what was originally a house has become a black flat ground.

There are still a few pieces of black wood and charcoal left on it.

Although there is no photo of Shen Jingjing, it can be imagined that in this kind of place and such a big fire, she should be almost the same as Shen Jiangcuo back then.

Jiang Cuocuo didn't know what kind of psychology he was in for a while.

Naturally, there is a solution to hatred, and there is also a kind of inexplicable sense of loss.

At the beginning, Shen Jingjing used this method to make her lose her life, and now, she herself passed away in this way.

Is this what you deserve?

Suddenly, Jiang mistakenly thought of something wrong.

"Didn't you throw away the lighter? Why is the house still on fire? Song Chaoyang, is he alright?"