If someone encounters this tonight, they will be scared to death.

Xia Xiaoyun didn't. at most, at the moment when she saw the strange woman, there were some signs of fainting, but she soon survived.

Anyone who has had her experience in Lop Nur will have more courage.

She crouched down and slowly picked up the thing.

It's no wonder that the material is not so hard, but it doesn't hurt at all.

This is a piece of jade, a piece of black jade.

Miss Xia came from a rich family. She can still recognize the difference between black jade and iron.

However, she had never seen such a hard jade block.

The jade block is oval with a small hole at one end. It should be where the rope is worn.

How can Fang Yuan be willing to provide her with the sense of security she needs?

Xia Xiaoyun obviously didn't believe it. When she held it in her ear, she heard a slight click of the door lock behind her.

Instinctively, Xia Xiaoyun clutched Mo Yu tightly and turned to look -- Mary came out of her room.

Seeing Xia Xiaoyun standing in the corridor, Mary flashed a strange look in her eyes and said, "President Xia, do you want to go home?"

Xia Xiaoyun can see obvious tiredness from Mary's eyes. After all, it's normal to be sleepy now that it's late at night.

But she felt that Mary should not have missed her knock at the door.

The reason why I didn't hear it should have something to do with that strange woman.

Xia Xiaoyun didn't want Mary to know about it. She smiled calmly: "well, it's getting late. It's time to go home."

Mary nodded silently, walked quickly to the elevator door and pressed the button.

Under the respectful escort of several security guards, Xia Xiaoyun came out of the headquarters building. Her pretty face was blown by the cold wind. She couldn't help shivering, but she was refreshed. She looked up at the night sky and showed a mysterious smile at the corners of her mouth.

There is no one who doesn't laugh during the new year.

Especially when people of high status get together, they wear the most formal dress, hold a wine glass in one hand, hold a beautiful little wife in their arms, and nod and greet people in the hall.

The night Lin Wuer came home last time, when Lin Donghai slapped her and ran out crazy, Shen Yuru once chased her, but accidentally moved her fetal Qi and went to the hospital.

Fortunately, she was young enough, with good physical quality and a kind heart. God bless her -- after living in the hospital for a few days, she had nothing to do.

Lin Donghai is more careful to care for her and love her. Therefore, he doesn't care about Lin Da Shao: let the villain live and die.

At least, before Shen Yuru's safe production, Lin Donghai doesn't want to take care of Lin Wuer any more: anyone with such a wayward daughter will be worried to death. He has to pedal a broken three rounds to deliver the express.

Alas, it's embarrassing to say it.

On the night of the new year's Eve, Lin Donghai talked a lot in front of his dead wife's spirit alone, mostly to let her be in the spirit of heaven, bless her daughter's safety and health, and grow up quickly.

Although he is really angry with Lin Er, how can there be a father who doesn't love his daughter?

Tonight is the first day of the new year. Several old people of the Pearl chamber of Commerce organized this dinner.

Most of the people who are famous in the Pearl mall have come. It is said that even ye Mingmei, who hasn't appeared recently, is invited, but she hasn't seen her coquettish shadow in the hall.

"Donghai, it's almost ten o'clock. Should we go home?"

Pregnant women are always tired. Shen Yuru whispers for her husband's advice.

"Well, let's go back. Let's go and say goodbye to President Wang. "

Lin Donghai never refused his daughter-in-law's request. He smiled, nodded and took her to President Wang, one of the sponsors of the party.

Shen Yuru was pregnant. President Wang could not see it. Of course, he could understand that she would be tired. He smiled and said a few polite words to send their husband and wife out of the club.

After asking president Wang to stay, Lin Donghai took his wife down the steps.

There are many steps in the club - it seems that only in this way can we highlight the high level of the club. There are more than 30 steps, paved with marble, showing dignity and elegance.

Sitting in the car, Li Jie and other bodyguards got out of the car and waited in front of the car when they saw the master and wife coming out.

When Lin Donghai stepped down the steps, he saw a waiter coming up from below. Naturally, he didn't care.

Looking at Shen Yuru sideways, Lin Donghai asked softly, "is it cold?"

"Not cold... Ah!"

Before coming out of the hall, Shen Yuru, who put on a black mink coat, just shook his head with a smile. Suddenly, his body stumbled and fell straight down the steps -- the waiter who hurried up, reached out and yanked her when passing her!

"Yuru!"

Lin Donghai was shocked. In a low roar, he rushed forward and stretched out his hand, blocking his arm in front of his wife.

Shen Yuru instinctively held his arm and pushed forward -- in this way, he could restore the balance of his leaning forward body.

She stood firm, but Lin Donghai fell back. In the roar of Li Jie and others, the back skull knocked heavily on the marble steps and rolled down like a ground gourd.

"Wang Dong, go and protect your wife!"

Li Jie roared, jumped in front of Lin Donghai with the fastest speed, bent down and picked him up.

In fact, he didn't have to give orders at all. Wang Dong and others had already jumped on it.

Shen Yuru was completely stunned when she saw her husband fall down the steps and stood there motionless.

The waiter who had plotted against her jumped up the steps and rushed into the hall without looking back after he yanked her.

On the first day of the lunar new year, someone plotted against Shen Yuru here, which absolutely shocked everyone.

After learning the news, President Wang also ignored his old age and rushed out of the club hall first.

Poor God, Shen Yuru is fine, but he is frightened.

But Lin Donghai was unconscious after the back of his head knocked heavily on the steps.

"Donghai!"

Shen Yuru was stunned for a minute before he made a sad cry.

"Waste."

A woman dressed in a black backless evening dress and exuding incomparably mature charm stood in front of a box window in the tearoom on the fifth floor of the club with a thin cigarette between her slender fingers in her left hand. After Lin Donghai was rushed to the hospital, her attractive red lips gently spit out two words.

The waiter who had just plotted against Shen Yuru lowered his head and dared not breathe.

"Go to the opposite room and leave the Pearl with your due reward. Don't come back in the future."

The woman turned and looked at the waiter and said something faintly.

"Yes!"

The waiter quickly promised. When he turned around, he finally couldn't help looking at the woman.

A woman's evening dress not only shows most of her stagnant back, but also shows a small part of the grave in front. It is mature like a ripe white pear. I really want him to rush up and bite it recklessly.

But he didn't dare to leave the room after all. After closing the door, he gently breathed out, raised his hand and patted his heart, and walked to the opposite box door.

In this box, there are two men in black suits.

"Brother lie, the Lord asked me to come to this house."

When the waiter came in, he immediately bowed to the two men with a flattering smile on his face.

Brother lie, sitting at the table, bent down and carried a small password box to the table. He opened it with a snap. A bunch of brand-new paper money stabbed the waiter's eyes. No matter how painful it was, he had to open his eyes. It was two million!

"Take it."

Brother lie closes the password box.

"Thank you, brother lie, thank you, brother lie!"

After bending down and thanking again and again, the waiter quickly walked over, picked up the password box and turned around.

Most people are excited to sing when they are carrying two million yuan of their own cash. The waiter also has this feeling, but he doesn't dare to sing here, but he opens his mouth.

He had to open his mouth because his neck had been severely strangled by a rope.

Brother lie still slowly tasted tea with a tea cup, just like he didn't see his companion, trying to strangle the waiter. He closed his eyes and slowly tasted the taste of tea, muttering, "it's good for the new year."

"At least, you don't have to get up early to work."

Lin Er, who didn't get up until nine o'clock the next morning, looked very good.

It's new year's day. There's no need to work, clean up, or follow Lin Donghai around to visit relatives and friends like in the Pearl.

Few girls like to pay New Year's greetings. They prefer to hide in the warm quilt, eat snacks, watch TV and laugh heartlessly.

Of course, it would be better to beat Lin Dashao's back and legs if there was another small white face like Fang Yuan.

Unfortunately, that guy was never a waiter. At most, he accompanied Lin Er to sit on the sofa and watch TV. He kept complaining that he didn't eat breakfast and was hungry.

"Hungry? If you're hungry, go and eat dumplings yourself! "

Lin Er, who was enjoying the happiness of doing nothing for the new year, stared: "you have exploited me for half a year. Can't you use me as a coolie for the new year?"

"I've never treated you as a coolie. I've always treated you as a brother, just like a donkey -- donkey, go to the bedroom to get cotton and drag it!"

As Mr. Fang was saying, he never used his brother as a coolie, so he asked the donkey to be busy there.

This time, the donkey didn't listen to him. He got up and ran to the yard.

"Oh, the new year's Eve, one by one to rebel, why?"

When Fang Yuan stared and stretched out his hand to pull up his sleeves, the donkey had run behind the gate and shouted outside.

"Someone is coming?"

Fang Yuan stood up curiously and said, "who will come to our house to pay New Year's greetings?"

"Maybe it's a beauty who admires you?"

Lin er said lazily and put his feet on the table naturally.

"Who?"

Fang Yuan came behind the door and asked outside.

"Me."

A clear and elegant man's voice came from outside the door.

"Who are you? The wrong door? "

Fang Yuan thought the sound was familiar. He took off the bar inserted in the door and opened the door.

Seeing the man outside the door, Fang Yuan was stunned and then smiled: "hehe, no wonder magpies were quacking on the branches early this morning. It turned out that Ma Dashao personally came to the door to pay New Year's greetings -- Lin Wu, look who it was."

"Who?"

Lin Er walked out of the living room, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Standing next to her is her honorary fiance Ma Jingtian.

Ma Jingtian is dressed formally, but his face is very dignified. It doesn't look like a New Year greeting at all.

Lin er's face sank and asked faintly, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to take you back to the Pearl with me."

Ma Jingtian came straight to the point and explained his intention.

Lin Er raised his eyebrows: "what if I don't go with you?"

"Uncle Lin, I fell seriously last night."

Ma Jingtian said slowly.