Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

Xu Yiran sat outside and waited. He waited for a whole day but didn't see Xin Shuo.

She quickly asked her former friends again.

After waiting for two or three days, she finally found out Xin Shuo's location, which was sent to her by an anonymous friend in the group.

Anonymous: Tomorrow at noon, he will visit the Hongmantang Hotel on Haifeng Road in the Film and Television City.

Xu was still very excited and quickly asked who the "anonymous" was and whether the information was accurate.

Anonymous: Accurate.

Then "Anonymous" stopped talking to Xu Yiran.

Xu Yiran didn't mind either.

As long as the news is true.

Little did she know that the moment she turned off her phone, all message records with "Anonymous" were cleared.

"Host, will she come tomorrow?"

1199 asked worriedly as he had just erased all traces of the Internet.

"Will do."

"why?"

"Xu Yiran is crazy and mentally ill. Moreover, Song Yifei has been dead for a few days. His parents came to visit and put a lot of mental pressure on Xu Yiran, so she will definitely come."

Such people are ready to take revenge on society.

Even if you die, you have to drag a few backers.

So Sang Qingjiu concluded that she would definitely come to kill Xin Shuo.

"Actually, she couldn't find Xin Shuo at all."

It was not that the host deliberately dated Xin Shuo and then sold the information to Xu Yiran to provide her with an opportunity.

1199 slandered.

"I'm tired of this world."

Sang Qingjiu said impatiently.

1199 didn’t dare to say anything.

As for whether Xin Shuo will come to the appointment...

He couldn't wait to.

Because Sang Qingjiu hadn't taken the initiative to date him for a long time.

When he received the news, he canceled all the next day's itinerary and was still tossing half a night's worth of clothes in the closet.

The next day, he showed up at his destination - Hongmantang Hotel, dressed handsomely.

The hotel is in the film and television city.

It's noon now, people are coming and going, and there is a lot of traffic.

Xin Shuo stood alone at the edge of the restaurant, looking left and right.

He didn't notice Xu Yiran in the crowd.

Soon, Sang Qingjiu appeared.

Wearing a sunhat, she waved to Xin Shuo with a smile on her face, "Brother Shuo!"

"Qingjiu!"

Xin Shuo smiled back, "Long time no see."

"I've been very busy recently. Let me tell you some good news~ My previous movie "The Sorrow of the Heroic Wind" was shortlisted for the Film Festival Award. I might become the youngest movie queen in China!"

When she mentioned the news, her eyebrows were raised, and her face was full of joy.

When she is happy, Xin Shuo is also happy.

"This is really good news. Qingjiu works so hard and deserves to win the Best Actress Award."

As Xin Shuo said this, he caught a glimpse of some light flashing under the sun from the corner of his eye.

He looked up suspiciously and saw the pale Xu Yiran.

Why is she here?

Xin Shuo was a little suspicious, but he still blocked Sang Qingjiu behind him, "Let's go in to eat first..."

"what!!!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a scream.

Xin Shuo didn't even have time to react before he was pushed to the other side by Sang Qingjiu.

The knife in Xu Yiran's hand was inserted straight into Sang Qingjiu's abdomen.

Wrong kill!

Xu Yiran quickly took back the knife, but caught a glimpse of Xin Shuo's expression of pain.

Oh ~

He didn't want this woman to die!

Xu Yiran laughed evilly, held the knife tightly, held down Sang Qingjiu very quickly, and stabbed him one after another.

The heart, the neck, wherever the fatal stab is.

In just a few seconds, he was stabbed more than ten times.

Xin Shuo then kicked her away, "Quick, call the ambulance, call the police!"

Xin Shuo's hands were trembling as he half-knelt on the ground and hugged Sang Qingjiu.

He wanted to use his hands to cover the blood that was constantly pouring out of Sang Qingjiu's body, but he couldn't cover it at all. Blood was pouring out from more than a dozen wounds.

Sang Qingjiu's face instantly turned pale.

"Qingjiu, Qingjiu, just hold on, don't let anything happen..."

His usually calm and calm voice was trembling at this moment.

Xin Shuo had never been so panicked in his life.

He desperately wanted to send Sang Qingjiu to the hospital, but he was worried that his irregular movements would cause secondary harm to her.

He could only wait anxiously.

waiting……

"Brother Shuo~"

Sang Qingjiu leaned in his arms and shouted with difficulty.

"Here, I'm here!"

Xin Shuo responded in a low voice, his eyes reddish and watery, "Qingjiu, just hold on a little longer, you'll be fine soon, you'll be fine soon..."

"Brother Shuo~ I feel so much pain~"

"Qingjiu~"

Xin Shuo felt that his throat was so congested that he couldn't say anything else.

"Brother Shuo~ I'm so sleepy... But, I still have so many scenes to act in, and I haven't gotten the Best Actress trophy yet... I haven't seen my grandma for the last time..."

"It's okay, anything is okay. As long as you live well, anything is okay!"

"I, maybe, won't survive."

A loud sound came from Sang Qingjiu's throat, like the last cry of an old windmill before it stopped.

"Actually, I am, I really like you..."

"Brother Shuo, forget about me. There will be someone else, better than me, to accompany you..."

"You want it, be happy~"

Sang Qingjiu stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Xin Shuo again.

But those hands covered with blood fell to the ground before they touched anyone.

The person in his arms was no longer breathing.

The pulse stopped beating.

Just like Xin Shuo now.

He couldn't hear the outside sound, couldn't see anything else, all the blood and thoughts in his body were frozen, and his arms hugged Sang Qingjiu stiffly, refusing to let go for a long time.

Before she died, every word of regret played in his mind.

Gradually, Xin Shuo's eyes turned red.

He had never cried since he was five years old. At this moment, his tears were rolling down uncontrollably, hitting his body and the ground drop by drop.

There is a saying that men should not shed tears easily.

A handsome man full of mature masculine charm knelt there holding someone in his arms and weeping desperately and silently, making everyone around him feel sad.

What's going on!

God just doesn’t like to fulfill lovers, right?

"Dude..."

Some people wanted to come forward and say a few words of comfort, but when the words came to their lips, they couldn't say them out.

A few minutes later, the ambulance arrived almost simultaneously with the police car.

"Where is the patient?"

"Where is the criminal?"

Two groups of people got on and off the two cars, looking anxiously.

The crowd of onlookers immediately made way.

"Sir, please give the patient to us for examination quickly."

The nurse rushed over and saw Sang Qingjiu's condition, and her heart skipped a beat.

Xin Shuo held on to the last glimmer of hope and let go of his hand, handing Sang Qingjiu to them.

But after waiting for a few minutes, all he got was a desperate notification.

"Sorry, we tried our best."

The patient had lost vital signs before they arrived, and there was really nothing they could do.

Xin Shuo nodded silently, hugged Sang Qingjiu again, and said desperately in a hoarse voice, "Then I will take her home."

With just one sentence, Xin Shuo couldn't help but want to cry again.

His Qingjiu.

His lively, bright, cheerful and gentle Qingjiu died like this before she even graduated!