After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

"snake,"

Jiang Tian’s brows furrowed even more tightly, and her expression became even more terrified.

"Luo Yang, please tell them not to come over here, don't come over here,"

She grabbed Zhang Xinyun's hand that was wiping the sweat off her face, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Mom, save me."

"Mom is here, sweetie, don't be afraid,"

Zhang Xinyun thought of something from Jiang Tian's few words, and a look of disgust appeared in her eyes.

Gu magic includes the art of taming snakes.

Sure enough, my mother was always partial to Zhang Wanyin and the daughter she left behind.

The corner of her mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and her eyes became darker and colder.

I can't just let Luo Yang use such means to scare my daughter.

Once the Jiang family has established a firm foothold in Kyoto, there will be no need for Luo Yang to exist.

When Zhang Xinyun's eyes fell on Jiang Tian, ​​she became gentle again.

It’s almost time to get ready.

No matter how dark the night is, it will eventually fade away.

The sky gradually brightens.

The sun slowly rose from the eastern horizon, casting a soft glow over the entire Kyoto.

However, this gentleness was soon broken by a breaking news.

[Shock!! Song Jiarou, the eldest daughter of the Song family, died of a sudden illness!!!]

[The eldest daughter of the Song family died of illness, and the Song family's pearl fell]

[Song Jiarou died of illness! ]

The news was like a thunderclap, shocking the entire Kyoto, especially the upper class.

"I saw Miss Song at the banquet yesterday. How could she die suddenly?"

"Yeah, she looks much better than before."

"If he didn't die of illness, could he have been killed?"

"Miss Song is in poor health and rarely goes out. What kind of person could she make an enemy of?"

"Boss Song's parents are both dead, and now his only sister is also dead. It's really tragic."

……

Song Jiarou's death has become the topic of discussion among the entire upper class in Kyoto.

At this time, Switzerland.

The woman in apricot knitted short-sleeved shirt and light pink skirt saw the news about China on TV, and a hint of surprise appeared on her gentle and bright face.

Song Jiarou, dead?

The girl who appeared gentle on the outside but was actually scheming appeared in her mind, with an indescribable complexity in her eyes.

He's probably in a very bad condition now.

"Mommy, what are you thinking about? Why don't you answer Zhizhi's question?"

The tender and innocent voice of a child brought the woman back to her senses.

She looked at the little girl opposite her who was wearing a pink dress and looked very pretty. The complicated emotions in her heart instantly dissipated and her eyes became extremely gentle.

"Mommy is thinking about our Zhizhi's birthday. What kind of gift should I prepare?"

There seemed to be little stars in Zhizhi's big watery eyes under her long and thick eyelashes. She tilted her head and looked at the woman, saying coquettishly.

"I've already thought of a gift, Mommy, just give me a daddy."

The woman's beautiful amber eyes trembled slightly, but her expression remained gentle.

"Didn't you want that limited edition racing car model before? Mom will buy it for you. How about that?"

Zhizhi looked embarrassed, but shook his head the next moment.

"I still want a daddy,"

She ran up to the woman, her eyes bright and the anticipation in them almost overflowing.

"Mommy, everyone else has a dad, I want one too."

It was a simple sentence, but it was like a sharp knife, stirring in the woman's heart.

She gently stroked the top of her daughter's head, her eyes full of guilt.

After a long while, he finally spoke.

"Okay, Mommy will give you a daddy."