Yu Jiang gnaws at the Wowotou in his hand and looks at the clock hanging on the wall. The hands scratch little by little. He clenches his fists tightly and waits for the judgment of fate.

Detention is boring.

He stayed in a room of less than 20 square meters all day, and his every move was monitored by others.

"Dangdang gear -"

the clock points to 12 o'clock at night.

Yu Jiang took a deep breath, turned over and felt the position of his heart. He was so stuffy that it was difficult for him to breathe.

The result is predictable. What is he waiting for?

Time is just around the corner.

"Jingle -"

the sound of the iron lock knocking on the chain rings.

Two uniformed policemen opened the lock, came in and said faintly, "the time of January has come. Come with us."

After that, the police carried the Yujiang on the ground to the left and right and took him to the car.

The car soon drove to Yuelai club.

Yu Jiang looks at the building in front of him, and his lips start a curve of irony. Unexpectedly, he comes here all the way.

When the manager of Yuelai Club saw him coming, he opened his mouth to several bodyguards around him and said, "you guys, take him to the fifth floor."

The training room on the fifth floor will teach him how to be a qualified duck.

Yu Jiang was escorted to the training room on the fifth floor by bodyguards.

The training room is very big. More than 20 beautiful men are being trained here. Seeing his arrival, the room is quiet for a moment.

The manager of Yuelai club has already said hello to the female trainer.

The female trainer held a small bamboo board in her hand and pointed to the last position, "Yujiang, right? You take that seat. "

Yu Jiang looked around and saw the window in the corner of the room, which was pulled open. He walked past with great strides.

He was standing by the fifth floor window.

The wind outside was very strong, whistling, lifting the broken hair in front of his forehead. He looked at the scenery below and stood directly by the window.

"No! Stop him

When the female trainer yelled, everyone responded and came forward one after another, trying to stop him, but it was still a step too late.

He had jumped.

Yu Jiang listened to the wind whizzing in his ears, his mind was like a video tape, quickly across his short life.

Before he met his wife, his life was oppressive and gray, and there was no one to remember. After he met her, his life suddenly became rich and colorful.

The picture was finally fixed on the crazy night of Yuelai club.

Wife master, it's good to meet you.

If there is an afterlife, he is willing to stay with it.

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the expected pain did not come.

Yu Jiang felt that he had a pair of arms that firmly held him in his arms, warm and powerful.

He opened his eyes tentatively.

An ordinary and plosive face came into his eyes. Yu Jiang was stunned for a moment and then reacted. He buried his head in her arms with a little nasal voice. "Wife master, if I can look at you again before I die, I will die without regret."

"Fool, I'll take you home."

Qiao Yan Ran says softly.

Just now this scene, frightens her not to slow down now.

It's just a little bit short. If she comes later, I'm afraid she'll collect the body for Yu Jiang.

During this period of time, in order to make up the 100000 yuan, she was as busy as a top and couldn't breathe for a moment.

When Yu Jiang heard this, he raised his head in disbelief.