Mu Zinan looks at her with deep feeling but stinging pain,

"Shallowly, shall I take you up?"

AI Qianqian tried to support his body and shook his head. His face, just pale and frightening, softened a little, and he said,

"Thank you. No, I can go up myself."

On Mu Zi Nan's face, it seemed that the heavy sadness could no longer be dissolved,

"Shallowly, even strangers, seeing passers-by in trouble, can't they help?"

……

AI took a step back and didn't answer Mu's question directly. Instead, he said,

"No, I'll call Deng wanting and ask her to come down to meet me.

Goodbye. "

Then AI turned around and walked slowly towards the elevator in the parking lot.

In the cold light---

The delicate and weak figure is getting farther and farther away from him

Mu son South hangs down in thigh both sides of palm, fiercely, mercilessly clench!

And then, in the dark, there was a trace!

Bang!!!

A burst of glass smashing crash sound, in this silent depression, and even seems to moldy air, harsh sound!!!

Spread all over the big open underground parking lot!

"Drop -- answer -- drop -- answer --"

Burning blood, along the decadent fall of the palm, pale fingers, a drop, a drop, wanton flow

Hard, smashed on the black ground.

Cold, scarlet, dazzling

The broken window, the radial crack in the center, the fragmentary slit, and mu Zinan's painful cheek are distorted.

In the driver's seat, mu Zinan fell heavily into the cushion.

On the palm of the steering wheel, the scarlet blood stains have crusted and dried up. It's shocking

If you can, in this life, he will not tell the truth

But---

The reality always gives the most fatal knife in the person's back!

This afternoon, LAN Shuixin came to his office. LAN Shuixin sat on the sofa in the office and even said to him with a smile,

"Anan, I hope you can tell AI Qianqian the whole truth."

Mu Sinan thought LAN Shuixin was joking with him. He didn't even raise his head to look at her,

"Stop it."

But LAN Shuixin went straight to his desk and put a stack of materials he had been holding since he entered the office in front of him. He still had a beautiful smile,

"Anan, do you think I'm making trouble with you?

This is the information about AI Qianqian. If you don't tell AI Qianqian, I'll give this information to the media and let the whole country remind her that her noble identity is all fake! "

Mu Zinan looks at LAN Shuixin in disbelief. Bo Han's voice almost makes people shudder. He questions her coldly,

"Shuixin, why do you do this?"

"Because I'm your fiancee. It's Vernon Ji, not you, who protects AI Qianqian!"

"Blue water heart, do you have to do this?"

"Yes. If you don't tell AI Qianqian, tomorrow's headlines will shock the whole country!

So, Anan, do you want to do it yourself? "

……

Mu Zi Nan knows blue water heart too well!

Too proud of her, still refused to accept the fact that he did not love her, obsession that is shallow to intervene in their feelings.

She will do what she says!

At present, the national publicity of "sword love sorrow" is in progress. If there is an accident at this time and AI Qianqian's negative news comes out, it will not only be an important blow to "sword love sorrow", but also affect the nomination of the golden film award at the end of this month.

But these are not the concerns of Mu Zinan.

What he is most concerned about is that once the truth is exposed to the public, shallowness will be devastated

The public opinion, the fear of rumors, the cruel reality, all these, even he can't imagine!

So, when he comes, he would rather tell shallowly himself

On the steering wheel, that wound already crusted palm, once again suddenly forced, mercilessly opened!

In the torn flesh, the gurgling scarlet blood is more crazy

……

In the slowly rising elevator.

"Sister wanting, can you come down and pick me up?"

"OK, I'll be right down."

Hang up the phone, AI shallow body hard shake, powerless against the elevator wall, and then slowly slide down.

In the cold corner, she put her hands around her knees.

That pair of drooping eyes, a sad, surging into a river

In the bedroom of the hotel suite.

"Shallow, are you more comfortable?"

Deng wanting holding a cup of warm boiled water, sitting on the bed, helped AI Qianqian lying on the bed.

AI Qianqian took the glass from Deng wanting and took a sip.

Under the light, AI Qianqian's eyes were red, his weak voice was dumb, and he nodded his head in response,

"Well, sister wanting, it's much better."

Deng wanting let AI Qianqian lie down again, covered the quilt angle for AI Qianqian, went around to the other side, and also lay down.

……

Deng wanting gently patted AI Qianqian on the shoulder and slightly twisted her eyebrows with a faint smile,

"Shallow, I won't ask you what happened.

Have a good sleep. Don't think about anything. The body is the most important thing. "

AI Qianqian looks at Deng wanting deeply and appreciates her understanding,

"Thank you, wanting."

Because, this matter, except Ji Mo Ji, she does not want to tell anyone.

Deng wanting's jaw is slightly pointed,

"Go to sleep."

There was a soft bang.

In the bedroom---

Light light a little convergence, and finally, into a crystal lamp wick that small bunch, dim down.

……

In the dusk, I heard Deng wanting's even breathing. Under the light but warm velvet quilt, her tiny but cold body curled up finally came to me---

An uncontrollable shiver

The lips clenched by death are cold and white in the darkness.

In my mind, I kept flashing what she saw in the black file bag, the letter left by my mother, and my mother's diary

It turns out that---

AI Qianqian's mother Ye Lan and AI HengAn are college students from a small town. Growing up together, AI HengAn has always liked Ye Lan, but ye LAN treats AI HengAn like a brother.

When they were admitted to the University of a city, Ye Lan chose the most popular English major. At that time, going abroad was everyone's dream, and AI HengAn also chose the more popular department of politics and law.

Although Ye Lan is a girl from a small town, she is more beautiful than all the girls in the city. She has long black satin hair, tall and slim figure, and a beautiful face.

As a result, Ye Lan's Institute became the flower of the English Department, and there were so many boys chasing her that AI Heng'an could hardly sit down every day.