"Sorry, I don't understand..." Those reporters were red in their ears when they asked. Sang Qingxia could only politely wave her hand to apologize. She really didn't understand French and didn't know what they wanted to interview.

"Don't say sorry." Fengnan analysis holding her hand, sang Qingxia found his face hard to see the extreme, she instantly guessed - they asked the question must not be very good!

He comforted and nodded to Sang Qingxia, put her into the back of the car, closed the door, and then turned to the crowd. Everyone a Leng, clear in the Phoenix South analysis of this calm appearance smell a trace of dangerous taste!

Many reporters who stood close shrugged their shoulders, trembled in his heart and sweated behind him.

"A lot of questions, right?" Instead, he began to write word by word. This kind of romantic and soft words came out of his mouth with invisible pressure, "where do you come from? "Yes?"

"The autopsy report..." A reporter spoke awkwardly.

"So, except for that report, the rest is your speculation?" He questioned, looked at the reporters' face turned white instantly, and simply warned, "don't think I don't know who is behind the scenes instigating you to speculate like this! Go back and tell him that if he wants to lead the direction of the media, I can lead the direction of his life... "

With that, he turned around and slammed on the car door with a bang and left

He didn't want to endure, and he didn't want to wait! He wants to turn passive into active: Ben, you wait!

Six years ago, in late autumn.

Ben is 21 years old, young and frivolous.

He hated the tedious life of sitting in the office every day, and also hated the political enemies who wrote intrigues on their faces and didn't look up and down. So when his father and brother didn't pay attention, he liked to run around the world with his passport, doing what he liked to do and going where he wanted to go.

He met her in Provence, the woman who changed his life later -- Lan Xin, a woman who was born in the snow and died in the snow.

At the end of autumn, Provence is the off-season of tourism. There are few tourists and even few local people in the cold streets! At the age of 21, he was full of blood. He drove to the lavender field without flowers and stopped on the path beside the field.

"Ben, there are no flowers here. It's not fragrant!" The female companion leans on him coquettishly and draws a circle on his chest with her fingers. The intention is quite obvious.

The rich fragrance of her body floated into Ben's nose, which made him shake his mind slightly. He could not help holding the woman's soft hand and joking with a smile: "want something exciting?"

He always likes active women!

"Well, hum!" The woman snorted, took the initiative to put down the seat in the car, slowly untied the buttons in front of her body, and then fell on the soft seat, revealing her slender legs.

"Goblin!" With a low curse, Ben couldn't stand her silent teasing. Finally, he turned back and pressed on directly. With a strong force, he tore off the clothes on her body and let the small button pop away from the silk fabric and fall into a corner of the car, making a crisp sound.

"I hate it The woman was coquettish, but her arm was around Ben's neck, and she was more anxious than him to pull the collar of his shirt.

She will try her best to keep this man's heart! Just because, this man, is not easy to get!

It's all natural.

But, just when he was in love, there was a rush of slap on the window, which made Ben wake up instantly. He turned to the window next to the driver's seat unhappily, and his eyes were full of anger - what are you disturbing at this time?

The window glass is unidirectional. People outside can't see the inside, but people inside can see the outside clearly. Ben waved wildly, trying to tell the woman to go away, but it didn't help. Thinking that she couldn't see or hear the scene in the car, he got up depressed and went to tidy up.

"Miss, what are you doing..." As soon as he zipped up, he opened the door and tried to roar, but before he could finish, he kicked his foot in his chest and pushed him in a lot.

"Borrow, borrow!" Lan Xin rushed in impatiently. Without saying a word, he occupied the main driver's seat. He turned the key to the car, stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.

The huge inertia makes Ben's center of gravity deviate unsteadily, and also makes the woman next to him wake up from the confusion. With a scream, he immediately gets up and blocks himself with his clothes.

Just a second, the atmosphere in the car was stiff to the extreme.

"You You... " Lan Xin saw the disheveled woman in the rearview mirror, and then saw Ben with messy hair next to her. She instantly guessed what happened, and her face turned red. "Sorry, I didn't see it when I just opened the door and came in..."

"There's so much you don't see!" Ben snorted coldly, holding his arm and looking at her. He thought she would roll out wisely, but unexpectedly, she stepped on the accelerator again."Sorry, I really have something urgent. I didn't mean to interrupt you!" Lan Xin apologizes and drives the steering wheel anxiously, trying to make the car leave the ghost place as soon as possible!

Seeing her ghost like appearance, Ben can't help looking out curiously: from the ridges of those lavender fields, many men with iron bars came out, waving fiercely in their direction

Ben's brow can't help wrinkling. Seeing those local ruffians, his eyes are obviously filled with disgust.

"You can continue..." Lan Xin is red with a face, see the remaining two people in the car do not speak, can't help but some embarrassment, unexpectedly blurted out a sentence, "anyway, we are all adults, it doesn't matter."

This words, her face is red to the extreme, even Ben can't help laughing at her: "little sister, are you sure it doesn't matter?"

"I It doesn't matter! " Lan Xin gritted her teeth to respond, stepped on the accelerator to the lowest, tried to break the steering wheel, and finally drove the car to the main road.

Ben's eyebrows. No comment.

The woman who had climbed into the back seat of the car was still screaming. When she found that their car was being chased by a group of people waving iron bars, she was so scared that she turned pale: "Ben, who the hell is she?"

Ben was slightly upset by the woman's harsh questioning voice, and finally growled displeasantly: "shut up! Or I'll leave you out of the car now! "

How the hell does he know who this woman is?

The woman in the back seat was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak. She put on her clothes and sat quietly, but her eyes were red and she was still afraid.

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