Although Chu Jicheng is over 50 years old and has become emaciated and haggard recently due to his obsession with smoking, the man is always a man and always has the advantage in strength. As soon as Jiang Shan is choked by him, she immediately blushes and can't breathe. All her breath is blocked in her lungs. After a while, Jiang Shan feels like her lungs are going to explode and she is dying.

Fortunately, Chu Jicheng didn't really want to strangle Jiang Shan. Seeing that the threatening effect had been achieved, he pushed Jiang Shan to the ground.

Jiang Shan fell on the ground, after a fierce cough, but pulled up her lips, silent smile, stabbed Chu Jicheng's eyes.

"What are you laughing at?"

Chu Jicheng was more and more furious.

Jiang Shan looks up at the man's flaming eyes, and suddenly feels a special relief. For a moment, she forgets that Lin Feifei is still in the bedroom closet. She says in a hate voice, "of course, I'm laughing at you. Chu Jicheng finally falls into my hands one day. Do you know how much I've been looking forward to this day? Twenty seven years, twenty-seven years, more than nine thousand days and nights. Do you know how I survived? Whenever I can't survive and I'm about to collapse, I'll think of you. Every time I think of your face, no matter how much pain and suffering I have, I'll be able to survive, for today

Chu Jicheng's eyes trembled and he looked at Jiang Shan with no understanding. "What are you talking about? Twenty seven years? I don't know you at all. Don't be crazy here. Tell me what you added to my cigarette and give me the antidote immediately."

"You've already guessed what I added, otherwise you won't rush here in such a fury. Don't try to get any explanation. How can this kind of thing have antidote?"

Jiang Shan's smile is like a poisonous poppy. "Once this kind of thing is stained, it can only be smoked all the time until it is dead."

Chu Jicheng closed his eyes in despair. This woman, this woman is so vicious that she doesn't kill with a knife, but she wants to kill him with such a cruel means. What kind of hatred can make her so crazy?

Chu Jicheng suddenly wanted to know the reason, temporarily suppressed all the anger and resentment in his heart, and said: "in order to make me addicted to drugs, you don't hesitate to offer / bait yourself, even you are addicted to drugs. Why? What makes you hate me so much? "

During these days, Chu Jicheng took all kinds of cigarettes made by Jiang Shan himself unprepared. One reason is that the taste is really unique. The other reason is that Jiang Shan always smokes with him, and he smokes more than him. So, naturally, he ignores his vigilance.

Who would poison themselves first in order to poison others?

But Jiang Shan did.

Chu Jicheng couldn't figure it out. He really couldn't figure it out. Yu Jiangshan, he was sure that he had never offended her before, and he didn't understand the twenty-seven years she said. At the thought that a woman had hated herself for twenty-seven years, and finally came up with such a poisonous plan to harm herself, Chu Jicheng felt cold and sweating.

Listening to Chu Jicheng's confused question, Jiang Shan suddenly hates him more and more. It turns out that she has hated him for so many years, and he has forgotten her for so many years. Her life, spread on him, is so worthless.

Suddenly, I don't want to hide any more. I want to open the window and tell the truth and put everything in the open.

So, Jiang Shan turns around, opens the safe at the head of her bed, and takes out a picture from it. The picture is old-fashioned black and white, with a young man and a young woman.

|"Man, handsome and extraordinary, with flying eyebrows.

|"A woman is pretty and slender.

|"Book | two people embrace and sit, smile happy.

|"Wu, Chu Jicheng takes a look, and his pupil shrinks suddenly, because the man in the photo is just him, just his appearance in his twenties when he was young.

And the woman with a soft smile in his arms, he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

"Why, don't you recognize her?"

Jiang Shan asked, gnashing her teeth.

"Liangzi..."

Chu Jicheng brows deep lock, but then he shook his head, "no, she is not..."

At first glance, the woman in the photo is just like Liangzi, Chu Leng's biological mother whom he once deeply loved. But at a closer look, it's not very similar, because Liangzi in his memory never has such a happy smile.

Most importantly, because of their special relationship, he never took a picture with Liangzi.

"You really don't remember..."

Jiang Shan was so angry that she laughed, but her funny voice was worse than crying.

"Who is she? Why are there photos taken with me? "

Chu Jicheng suddenly wants to know, because he really can't remember. He almost forgot everything about the woman in the photo.