Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

Zheng Nian drove her home. His driving style was very steady and the car was not bumpy at all. Jiang Yuan was drowsy in the passenger seat.

Just as the car was passing a suspension bridge, a large truck on the opposite side suddenly deviated from its original track and crashed straight into them.

The small suspension bridge only has two lanes and no partition in the middle, so there is nowhere to hide.

Zheng Nian's pupils suddenly shrank. At that moment, it seemed as if countless cold arrows were attacking him, and his body was completely stiff.

Jiang Yuan didn't notice Zheng Nian's abnormality. It was normal for her to be unable to react to an emergency. She quickly grabbed the steering wheel and turned right.

As soon as Jiang Yuan's hand touched Zheng Nian, he came back to his senses, took over the steering wheel, and instantly burst out with great potential, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, rubbed the edge of the suspension bridge and dodged the truck sideways. The door of the car had already rubbed against the fence, rubbing sparks. The wheels actually drove to the wall.

Fortunately, both of them were wearing seat belts, otherwise they might have been thrown out of their seats by inertia.

Finally, the truck hit the fence on the side of the road with its rear end scraping down and rushed straight into the water. Their car was hit and spun half a circle, leaving obvious brake marks on the side of the road.

The airbag popped out in time, and the two people were not hurt except for fainting.

After Zheng Nian stopped the car, she gasped: It’s okay, it’s okay.

Jiang Yuan then realized that he was abnormal. His lips were bloodless, but his head was sweating. She took a piece of paper to wipe his sweat and comforted him: "Thanks to you this time, thank you for saving me."

Zheng Nian raised his hands and hugged her, his chest muscles heaving against her chest with his heavy breathing.

Jiang Yuan: ...I feel like I’m taking advantage.

Ruthlessly pushed it away, "Don't seduce me."

Zheng Nian:?

The mood was interrupted and fell into a brief freeze.

But he came to his senses soon after and apologized to Jiang Yuan: "Sorry, I overstepped the line."

There were already many enthusiastic people helping them without them having to call the police themselves. Fortunately, there were not many cars at noon, and it was obviously only targeting the two of them, so no one else was hurt by mistake.

When he took his place, there were still some physiological tears in the corners of his eyes. She didn't know if he had deliberately not wiped them away. She was bewitched and reached out to touch the corners of his eyes.

Not daring to look him in the eye, she got out of the car as if nothing had happened and went to check on the other person.

Several enthusiastic brothers jumped in to save the driver who fell into the water and actually pulled him out before the police arrived. The driver had a broken head and choked on a lot of water, and looked quite miserable, so he was taken away by an ambulance on the spot.

Zheng Nian and Jiang Yuan were taken to the police station to take statements. The surveillance clearly showed that the other party had maliciously bumped into them. Zheng Nian was very determined that the other party was deliberately killing her and strongly requested that the case be investigated together with her father's case. After the police took the statements, they let them go back first.

Zheng Nian knew that the police would find out even if he didn't tell anyone. He felt powerless to accuse someone without evidence, but he really didn't want to drag it out any longer. Who knew how high the fish on the chopping board would jump?

Originally, the matter about Jiang Yuan had come to an end, but later many people sent her private messages and forwarded a video. She clicked on it and saw that it was a live broadcast, probably by a crazy fan of Pei Yingjun.

He didn't know where he got Jiang Yuan's painting. It was a painting she gave back to her fans who gave her tips. He didn't know how it got into his hands.

The video is very short, it's just a live broadcast of destroying the painting.

The man in the video shouted: "Family members, look carefully, this is the painting by Jiang Da painter, I bought it from her maid fan for a high price of 10,000 yuan. Look at this transaction record, it's an authentic one!"

He belittled her and then cut the painting into pieces, not satisfied yet, so he stuffed the note into the shredder. He also cursed her with some dirty words that couldn't be broadcast live, looking angry as if he and Jiang Yuan had some irreconcilable grudge for killing his father.

Jiang Yuan looked at it expressionlessly: Fortunately it was painted by her, otherwise the original owner's paintings would be destroyed and one less painting would be left.

It was irrelevant and she didn't care. She had no right to ask about the paintings that were sent out.

Then she accepted the invitation of the National Painting Association to hold her own solo exhibition. She took all her paintings to the exhibition and auction. After sorting out the original owner's early paintings, she began to paint and prepare for her own exhibition.

Zheng Nian was worried about her being alone, so she took on the task of taking care of her, washing her brushes, cooking, setting up her easel, and even being her model. She even slept on the floor next to her bed.

However, after that, Qi's father did not do anything evil again. He knew that he was powerless to change the situation because of the solid evidence. He was detained administratively and had to bribe the prison guards to find someone to hit them. With the main evidence, the case progressed rapidly and soon found the remains of Mrs. Zheng.

In order to prevent the truth from being exposed, he cut the body into pieces and buried the different parts in different places.

The nature of this murder case is extremely heinous and has attracted high public attention. The News Association will follow the progress every day and broadcast it in real time.

When the video of searching for Madam Zheng's remains was being played, Zheng Nian was still watching it like a self-torture. Jiang Yuan couldn't bear it and went over to cover his eyes, "Stop watching it. Come and help me wash my brushes."

Zheng Nian nodded numbly and sat silently in front of her. Jiang Yuan did not try to comfort him deliberately. Instead, Chen Jin was really painting.

She had promised to give Zheng Nian a painting before she started it, but she had no idea what to paint. Recently, she suddenly had an inspiration, and under her pen, a vivid and aggrieved ragdoll cat gradually emerged.

The painting was so lifelike that Zheng Nian looked up as if he had sensed something.

After she finished drawing the cat, she thought about it and drew a little girl squatting next to it. Zheng Nian didn't know when she started to concentrate on watching her drawing. As soon as she finished drawing, she turned her head and ran into his burning eyes. His eyes were obviously cold brown, always with some inhuman coldness, but there were times when he could make her blush...

That night he simply climbed onto the bed, his movements so skillful as if he had practiced them a million times.

As the case progressed bit by bit, Zheng Nian finally felt relieved. On the day of the verdict, he did not go to the trial but went to his mother's grave instead.

He placed a bouquet of flowers in front of the grave and began to talk to her. His mother's memory was too long ago. He watched his father's trial in front of his mother's grave and said, "Look, he will soon go down to accompany you. His body has not yet cooled down after so many years. Don't let him go even if he goes down. Oh, I also met a little ghost. Could she be sent by you, mother, to accompany me?

Probably not, she came here to help this girl named Jiang Yuan. Bao, I am really glad that I can be her psychologist. I don’t even care about the pain before. Don’t worry, I will let go of the hatred and live well…”

After paying respects to her mother, Zheng Nian received a call from Qi Yibai: "Let's meet."

Thinking of saying goodbye to the past, Zheng Nian drove directly to the location she sent her: a coffee shop with relatively good privacy.

Qi Yibai had lost a lot of weight not long after he returned, and his chin became pointed.

Zheng Nian ordered a latte and rubbed the wall of the cup with his thumb: "What do you want from me? I don't think you want to see me."

Qi Yibai smiled bitterly: "You are really merciless."

Zheng Nian's face was stern. "I don't have anything to say about you. In my heart, you have always been an accomplice. You probably asked me to plead for your mother today? Excuse me for being blunt, but don't have any unnecessary expectations of me."

Qi Yibai silently took out the letter of apology: "Although mother did something wrong to you, you really didn't get hurt, right? I know you will be annoyed with me because of this, but as a daughter, I still have to give it to you. After signing, we will end it all, okay?"

Zheng Nian was shocked. His gentle expression made it hard for her to tell whether he was happy or angry. "How ridiculous! If I can't protect myself and get killed, she will be punished, right? If I don't sign, it will give you an excuse to pester me. Whatever. We don't want to meet again."

He didn't want to argue any more. All the punishments were too insignificant for the damage they had caused. He just wanted to separate himself from all this. He still had to take Jiang Yuan home.

Zheng Nian was basically the one who was busy with Jiang Yuan's art exhibition, and she generously gave away all the paintings she had given him for exhibition.

Jiang Yuan teased him: "Why don't you take out the cat painting?"

Zheng Nian glanced at her and smiled elegantly: "That painting is different, it was painted by you for me. I am quite possessive and I can't bear to let others admire it."

Jiang Yuan thought he must have discovered something, but she didn't bother to explain unless he pointed it out. Fortunately, the exhibition was a success, and two paintings were sold at high prices that day.

The paintings in the exhibition are not priced. Buyers can bid and the paintings can be sold if the painter agrees. When Zheng Nian heard that a painting was sold for two million, he lowered his head as if thinking about something.

Jiang Yuan tilted his head: "What's wrong? Are you ashamed of yourself after seeing my million-dollar net worth?"

Zheng Nian looked at her with an innocent face and clear (shameless) eyes: "Can I sell your paintings to support you?"

Jiang Yuan: ………

After the exhibition was over that day, a group of people went to the person who destroyed the painting on the live broadcast. Their words were full of gloating: Tsk tsk tsk, Pei Yingjun's fans are different. They just don't want a painting that can be sold at a hundred times the price.

The fan also regretted it. Isn't it because she stepped on others to gain fame that she is so famous? However, when he was mocked, he immediately became angry and deleted the video. In the end, he even cancelled his account.

Later I heard that the patient who looked like a gangster went to help out in the clinic opened by Xu Jing for free after serving his three-year prison sentence, and the two seemed to be getting married soon.

His imprisonment was indeed related to the underworld. He saw injustice and beat to death a drugged man who wanted to rape a girl. The other party was considered an evil force. His father knew that his son's bad character would not be well-received even if he called the police, so he prepared to solve the problem privately. He thought that even if he was imprisoned for a few years, he would still be retaliated against, so he just hid from place to place.

Later, when he was released from prison, he found that the other party's nest had been raided by the police. He had nowhere to go, so he stayed at Xu Jing's place.

He didn't talk and didn't ask for wages, he just worked silently. I heard that he scared several old ladies because of his fierce appearance. Xu Jing scolded him every day. Then the old ladies gathered around him and laughed at him, a tall man.

This world is over