shock!The eldest daughter, she tore up the script of the wealthy cannon fodder

After listening to Jiang Li's words, Shen Lan frowned again.

"No wonder...Jiang Li, I probably know who this person is. He is indeed from our company. The scandal between you and Director Sun was caused by this person a few days ago. It has been handed over to the police, and I believe he will be convicted in court in a few days."

"It's really him."

She had suspected that someone in the show crew was deliberately embarrassing her. From the wrong scoring statistics at the beginning, to the various accidents after the filming started, it was hard not to make people wonder if someone did it on purpose.

Shen Lan acted quickly, and immediately sent Cai Shaoguang's identity document to her.

Looking at the detailed information, Jiang Li once again confirmed what he was thinking.

There must be someone else behind Cai Shaoguang!

Otherwise, how could he, who had been working diligently and conscientiously, suddenly become so hostile towards her?

Obviously there is no intersection between them.

It seems that if she wants to find out the reason, she still has to go back to the capital first.

Zhao Lang at the side also glanced at the document she was looking at, and secretly remembered the name on it.

Then he looked around.

"It's getting late, I'll take you back first, the weather may change again these days, you live in a remote place, be careful and try not to go out."

"it is good."

The two walked onto the field path while chatting.

But at the moment of turning a corner, he bumped into an old man head-on.

The old man was pushing a small cart in his hand. In such a shock, the cart overturned directly in the nearby wheat field, and the millet on it also spilled all over the ground.

Jiang Li and Zhao Lang hurried forward to check on the old man's situation.

"I'm so sorry, old man, are you okay?" Jiang Li asked with concern.

The old man shook his hand, straightened the brim of his hat, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I'm old, and my hands are too shaking to hold me. Are you all right? Didn't I touch you?"

Jiang Li shook his head.

Zhao Lang next to him had already picked up all the fallen millet, and by the way, he also tidied up the cart and handed it to the old man.

"Excuse me, this is your stroller, how about we give you a ride?"

The old man shook his hand again and smiled, "It's okay, my house is right in front, you are busy with your work, don't worry about me."

After speaking, he pushed the car again and staggered onto the path.

Zhao Lang clapped his hands, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Li staring at the old man's back intently.

"what happened?"

Jiang Li shook his head, "It's nothing, I just feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong. Maybe it's because I haven't rested these days."

Zhao Lang looked at her slightly dark eyes, and nodded in agreement, "You have worked too hard these days, anyway, those people have already fallen, so don't think too much about it, just take a good rest."

Jiang Li nodded.

Zhao Lang laughed again: "Why, Master Jiang draws talismans to bless other people's dreams every day, but he can't sleep well?"

Jiang Li knew that he was using a joke to relieve his nervousness, so he didn't say much, just smiled slightly:

"After all, doctors heal others, not themselves."

However, the moment they turned around and disappeared at the end of the path, the old man pushing a cart of rice suddenly stopped, and then turned around slowly.

The originally cloudy eyes also became clear at this moment, and a terrible cold light gradually shot out, and a scar under the eyelids was also faintly visible.

"Oh, Jiang Li, right..."

He will definitely make this woman pay the price she deserves!

...

...

After returning home, Zhao Lang went straight to the second floor.

It was evening, and the room without the lights looked a little dark, with only a faint yellow glow.

Taking advantage of the glow, Zhao Lang walked to the desk, picked up the yellowed desk calendar, and drew a big cross on today's date.

There are already twenty such red crosses on this calendar page.

Zhao Lang stared at the dazzling red, and suddenly felt a little emotional.

"It's been 20 days."

A wind blew in from the exposed window sill, lifted the desk calendar that had been folded up, and exposed this secret to the air.

— Every page is July of this year.

——Every page has a bright red cross, until it breaks on a certain day.

The difference is that the further you go, the brighter the red color, which seems to be full of traces of time.

Zhao Lang's fingertips lightly brushed the remaining days on the desk calendar.

Only ten days left.

Will a miracle happen in these short ten days?

Will Jiang Li be that destined person?

Concentrating the thoughts in his eyes, Zhao Lang took out the special mobile phone and connected with Zhou Xu.

Different from the chicness of the other party in the past, this time Zhou Xu answered the phone while lying on the hospital bed.

Zhao Lang then sat lazily by the bed, raised his head and glanced at him, and said with rare concern:

"How is it? Are you cured?"

Zhou Xu's complexion looked good, and he was in good condition.

"I had an operation, and I'm fine. I can leave the hospital after staying for a few more days."

"Hey, boss, I didn't say that, that girl surnamed Jiang really has two skills, she can even count such things, when will you consider taking her into the bag, so that we will be invincible. "

Zhao Lang's face turned cold instantly.

Realizing that he said something wrong, Zhou Xu quickly covered his mouth, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, boss, don't make a face, it's scary."

"Don't make such jokes casually in the future."

Zhou Xu pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "I see."

But after a while, he raised his head again, "But boss, is Jiang Li the one you are looking for?"

Zhao Lang looked at the calendar, and then his eyes became darker.

He unconsciously twisted the beads in his hand, lingering back and forth on the seven engraved words.

Then he raised his hand, allowing the last inch of sunlight in the room to illuminate the string of beads.

Therefore, Zhou Xu clearly saw the words engraved on the string of Buddhist beads that he had been curious about.

——A total of six "death" characters.

Zhou Xu was taken aback, and was wondering why someone would engrave such unlucky words on the bracelet, when he heard Zhao Lang's voice faintly coming from the screen:

"I don't know yet, but I have a hunch that that person should be her right."

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Zhao Lang withdrew his hand, sat up straight, "Help me check the person, the name and basic information have been sent to you."

Zhou Xu nodded, rolled up his sleeves and started working.

Knowing Zhao Lang's character well, he certainly knew that he was definitely not just asking himself to check the basic information of this person named "Cai Shaoguang", so he also dug out the other party's activities on the Internet during this period, and sure enough, he found it. something different.