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Several people were immersed in sadness and worry, and no one realized that Lian Bao had been followed and secretly photographed since the time the nurse pushed him onto the lawn.

I have been in this industry for a long time, and how to get the best effect of provoking people's hearts couldn't be easier for Liu Hui. Unfortunately, the distance is too far to hear the conversations of the parties, and even the wife is finally recognized by the Lian family as an outsider. It's not big news, and it doesn't feel very fulfilling to shoot.

I just don't know what kind of relationship this young man has with the Lian family. Based on experience, Liu Hui thinks there is definitely one, and they should be very close. Otherwise, no one would have asked him about the young man at the engagement banquet that night.

If I can get any revelations...

A pat on the shoulder interrupted his thoughts.

Liu Hui was unprepared and jumped forward. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have screamed out.

Looking back, he actually knew this person, the man who refused to take him into the venue at the engagement banquet that night.

He looks like a dog, but he is not good at talking.

As a person of the same age, Liu Hui felt uncomfortable when he looked like a generation away, and when he looked at his thick and dark hair, he became even more psychologically unbalanced.

"There's nothing you need here." Jiang Jian said coldly.

"Yo, so nervous, who are you from the Lian family?"

Liu Hui made a small move and turned on the miniature recorder—if you don't like it, you don't like it, but it won't delay him from getting gossip material.

Unexpectedly, when his hand touched the cap of the pen, his wrist was grabbed, and Jiang Jiankai took the pen from his hand.

The action was too fast, and by the time Liu Hui realized it, the things were already there.

After being in this circle for a long time, he can tell at a glance who can provoke and who cannot, but...

Liu Hui looked Jiang Jiankai up and down, but he couldn't connect the two facts of gentleness and swiftness of action.

Jiang Jiankai raised the telescopic stick. It was a stripped-down version he found temporarily. It was not as good as Boss Jin's, but it was more than enough to beat someone.

The telescopic stick dangled in front of Liu Hui's eyes, and felt the evil spirit coming from the stick. Liu Hui was afraid at first, but after a closer look, this thing is a bit strange, and ordinary people would not use it unless...

He looked at Jiang Jian's opened eyes, and his psychological balance was immediately balanced.

The Creator is indeed fair, but those who are good-looking and rich have disabilities.

However, it seems unscientific to be so fast with poor eyesight.

"Don't try to threaten me, I'll tell you."

He said sternly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was horrified to find that his camera was also in the hands of the other party.

What kind of speed is this?Could it be that his eyes are fine and he is just role-playing with a stick?

Seeing Jiang Jiankai playing with his camera, Liu Hui was in a mess. When he realized it and reached out to grab it, his hand was full, and the camera was pushed back to him, but the SD card inside was left behind. down.

"You should have taken a lot of photos that night, too much."

After Jiang Jiankai finished speaking, he turned around and left. Liu Hui came back to his senses, and suddenly found that this man was more interesting than the Lian family. He chased after him and asked, "Do you know anything?"

Jiang Jiankai ignored him, and Liu Hui didn't care, and said, "I'll pay for it, don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

Jiang Jiankai was wearing ordinary casual shirts today. Liu Hui immediately imagined that he was a poor relative or friend of the Lian family. The high-end clothes he wore that day were just to save face. Usually, as long as he paid enough, such people would readily reveal the news. .

So the more Jiang Jiankai ignored him, the more he cared, trotting after him.

Jiang Jiankai was a little annoyed. As an ordinary person, he didn't expect that one day he would feel the same way as a celebrity. Seeing that this person would never give up, he went to the bathroom on purpose.

Liu Hui also followed up in the bathroom—in order to catch up with the news, let alone the bathroom, he didn't hesitate even in the morgue.

There was no one in the bathroom, Jiang Jiankai stopped, turned his head and smiled and asked, "Want to know?"

Liu Hui nodded vigorously, and Jiang Jiankai gestured for him to come over.

Liu Hui did so, and then his neck went numb. Jiang Jiankai pressed his carotid artery with his thumb, knocked him out and helped him sit on the ground.

"goodbye."

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Isshiki walked a long way in one breath, and sat down on a bench by the roadside until he could no longer hear anything.

He reached for the photo in his pocket.

It was not long after he was born, and even the photo of his wife holding him with his adoptive mother was the only one left.

The photo was once crumpled by him, and even the best repairer could not remove the scratches on it.

He wanted to throw the photo into the trash can next to him, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his raised hand, staring at the photo silently.

From now on, there will be no relationship between him and the Lian family, and there is no need to keep this photo, but for some reason, I feel very sad.

Looking down at the photo, unconsciously, the eyes were blurred, tears rolled in the eyes, and finally couldn't help but fall down.

He hurriedly wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, and looked ahead as if nothing happened.

However, tears once again filled the eyes, and uncontrollable big drops fell on the photo.

He continued to wipe away his tears, flustered like a child who has done something bad.

Someone came over and sat on the other side of the bench. He couldn't see who it was with tears in his eyes, but he was very familiar with the telescopic stick in the other party's hand.

"I went to the ophthalmology department for a regular checkup, and I just passed by." Jiang Jian said calmly, looking forward.

"Fang Tang, why are you lying," he choked up and said, "You were obviously worried about me, so you followed me here."

It was true that Jiang Jian came to do the examination, but after he noticed Isshi's aura, he changed his mind and followed Yishi to the VIP ward area. That's why he caught the paparazzi who secretly took pictures.

He said, "It seems that the instructor is right. Deceiving people is an art. Unfortunately, I have never learned it well."

"Then why didn't he teach you well and return the instructor."

"He said that if he can't learn it, he can't learn it. Anyway, he will always be by my side."

Isshiki's mouth opened wide.

He is in a bad mood now, why do people still come to him and throw dog food?

So Isshiki felt even more sad, looked down at the photo, and didn't want to say anything.

The hair was gently rubbed, and Jiang Jiankai said, "Cry if you want to, there is no one else here except me."

"I don't want to cry, I don't feel bad!"

Yishi shouted loudly, Jiang Jiankai did not refute, still rubbing his hair, so gentle that he reminded him of his mother.

It turns out that he is not alone, there are still people in this world who care about him like his mother.

"I don't care, anyway, my mother is dead, and I'm dead too. My real mother has long forgotten me, and my younger brother has other older brothers. Only I am redundant, redundant is redundant, I don't care Woolen cloth."

He leaned Jiang Jiankai's hand on his shoulder, chattering endlessly, tears rolling down his face.