strike first

085: Unacceptable reality

That crush continued: "About that piano teacher's car accident. Many netizens commented that it was probably done by the patriarch of the Huangfu family."

Meimei thought about it for a while. "Although the incident at that time was blocked very quickly. And it took a long time. However, some netizens still initiated this incident in the forum. I remember. The names of the pair of mandarin ducks that were separated. Under the year The attack is called Huangfu Palace, and the year is called...Jiang Shaojie."

Meimei didn't realize that Jiang Ziling's face turned pale in an instant. It seemed that she suddenly remembered something. She asked: "You should be the second son of the Jiang Group that went bankrupt because of the withdrawal of capital by major shareholders five years ago. I remember. .I saw your family photo when I went to your shareholders meeting with my dad. No wonder I said why you look so familiar. You probably don’t know. In fact, the patriarch of the Huangfu family was responsible for your family’s bankruptcy. At that time I was there when he was discussing the divestment with my father. He paid 20 billion to buy all the shareholders of the Jiang Group..."

"" To Jiang Ziling, this was like a bolt from the blue sky. In his charming Danfeng eyes, the black pupils were unbelievably constricted. Even the plate in his hand fell to the ground together with the food, and there was a loud bang. The breaking sound attracted the attention of many people.

"Are you okay?" The beauty suddenly realized that she seemed to have said something she shouldn't have said. She quickly picked up the napkin and wiped off the splashed stains on the dress.

Huangfu Jue, who had just talked about a business with a few distinguished guests, heard the sound and found that the one who broke the plate was his own treasure. He talked to the guests and got up and walked towards Jiang Ziling.

"Baby, are you okay? Did you hurt your hand?" Huangfu Jue held Jiang Ziling's trembling hands in mid-air, checked him, and only stained his white suit, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Arrested him Step aside. Let the waiter clean up the mess.

"Baby, what's the matter with you? Are you scared?" Seeing Jiang Ziling looking at him with a panicked expression, Huangfu Jue couldn't help asking worriedly. He felt that the hands he was holding tightly were shaking weakly. There was a hint of panic in his eyes, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

"I remember, I remember. The names of the pair of mandarin ducks that were torn apart. The first year's attack was called Huangfu Palace, and the first year's receiver was called...Jiang Shaojie."

"Actually, the patriarch of the Huangfu family was responsible for the bankruptcy of your family. I was there when he was discussing the divestment with my father. He paid 20 billion to buy all the shareholders of the Jiang Group..."

What the crush said was like a terrifying magic voice. It kept revolving in Jiang Ziling's mind. It made him panic and wanted to escape from this impending collapse.

He shook his head helplessly. His dark eyes reflected that heroic and handsome face. He couldn't accept it. There was such a grievance between them...

unacceptable.

"Baby, what's the matter with you. Is there something uncomfortable?" Huangfu Jue stretched out his hand to caress the other person's cheek, and looked at the other person in surprise. He didn't know what happened.

A lot of guests came to watch. Jiang Zihao and Xi Gongming also came over when they noticed something strange.

"What happened?" Xi Gongming pushed aside the crowd.

"Sorry to disturb everyone. Please don't worry about it. Continue to entertain." Jiang Zihao evacuated the guests.

"What happened. Ziling, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable? His face is so gloomy." Xi Gongming waved his hand in front of Jiang Ziling's panicked eyes, and bumped into Huangfu Jue uncontrollably. The chief position in front of Jiang Ziling.

For Xi Gongming, this is a conditioned reflex of the body. In Austin’s eyes, the reflex is also so natural. No matter who it is, if something happens to the person in the heart, the body will take care of it conditioned reflex. It is common sense.

Regarding Xi Gongming's actions, Huangfu Jue directly gave him a cold stare. A cold stare that seemed to freeze the air around him. His face immediately turned serious.

An ominous premonition spread in his heart. It was like poison released in the air. It would bring a deadly threat at any time.

"No. Such a thing shouldn't really exist. It's all just an accident..." Jiang Ziling held his head in pain. The strange eyes and broken whispers that everyone looked at made him invisible. A clown. The silliest clown ever.

He couldn't take it anymore. He took two steps back. Then he turned around and fled the venue. When he turned around, he ran into Jiang Zihao. Jiang Zihao supported him and asked, "What's wrong with you."

Jiang Ziling looked at Jiang Zihao for three seconds. Thinking of the relationship between Huangfurui and him, the sourness in his heart immediately surged up. The charming peach blossom eyes were immediately clouded. Then he quickly covered his mouth and staggered away from Jiangzi. The pickaxe fled the scene.

"Ziling?" Jiang Zihao looked at Jiang Ziling's fleeing back in surprise. He actually cried. What happened.

Just as Jiang Zihao turned around, Huang Fujue and Xi Gongming both went to chase Jiang Ziling before he could ask why.

"What happened."

"I don't know. That person seems to be crying."

The guests were all whispering to each other. In the corner, Meimei, who had just talked to Jiang Ziling, was drinking red wine leisurely. There was an unbelievable smile on the corner of her mouth.

At the same time, Jiang Tao's complexion was also very gloomy, especially when he saw Huangfu Jue chasing Jiang Ziling's back.

Just now, he also heard a bad news. A news similar to what Jiang Ziling heard.

This party thus unintentionally became the flashpoint of crime.

The sky outside. I don’t know when it became dark. There are bursts of menacing dark clouds on the edge of the sky. The surrounding air is deadly dull. The young leaves that have just spit out their teeth become listless. Everything is a metaphor for the haze before the storm .

Jiang Ziling didn't know how long he had been running in the streets and alleys. He didn't know whether it was because of fear, or because his physique was good. He threw away the chasers.

When his legs that were attached to escape from the mission could no longer move. When he stopped, he was already out of breath. His whole body was covered with a layer of sweat due to the strenuous exercise, including his eyes. indistinct.

The chest was uncomfortably blocked. The throat was so choked that I couldn't make a sound. Even breathing was painful.

I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. With the heavy rain falling from the sky, they overflowed from the corners of my eyes.

He raised his head, allowing the rain to completely wet himself, feeling the raw pain of the raindrops on his face, proving that he was still alive at this moment.