Begonia sleepless tonight

In a trance, a woman pushed herself away violently, mud smeared on her body, wet and cold, Yan Ruyi's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, she was pitiful, but her hand holding the stretcher carried a unique stubbornness.

"What are you, this is my husband, let me go!" The woman's pungent voice was harsh.

Yan Ruyi held onto the stretcher stubbornly without separating her hands. She looked at the roaring woman with fixed eyes, her expression was a little confused, and there was only one voice in her heart, that she couldn't let go.

Seeing the scene in front of her, the woman went completely insane, and cursed angrily, "You have no sense of shame, a mistress, and even snatched the corpse from me when everyone is dead. Auntie, I'll tell you it's impossible, I won't give you a single cent of your property, so give up. "

The scolded Yan Ruyi looked at her indifferently, his expressionless face was like a pool of stagnant water.

People from the rescue team wanted to step forward to dissuade them, but the woman's combat effectiveness was beyond the limit.

She began to talk wildly, Yan Ruyi felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and her senses were being expanded infinitely at this moment, the woman forcefully dragged Yan Ruyi to the ground, her clothes were wet by the mud, her body was heavily punched and kicked, her face She was also scratched bloody mouth by a woman, Yan Ruyi didn't resist at all.

The rescue team immediately stepped forward to pull, and Yan Ruyi lay on his side on the muddy ground, looking forward as if wandering.

Feng Ze rushed over to see this scene, his heart was shocked, he rushed over immediately, took off his coat and covered Yan Ruyi's muddy body.

Feng Ze lightly patted his face to wake up Yan Ruyi's spirit, "Sister, sister, look at me, I'm Feng Ze."

Feeling dazed for a while, Yan Ruyi regained consciousness and looked at the stretcher.

The woman cursed at Yan Ruyi and her dead husband, Feng Ze now understood what had happened, and immediately apologized to the crying woman.

With the support, Yan Ruyi bowed ninety degrees to the woman and the husband of the woman on the stretcher to express her apology.

After recovering his mind, Yan Ruyi remembered what he had done just now. He never thought that he would go crazy like this, because of a person, he could be so delirious and lost his mind.

After a farce, Feng Ze and Yan Ruyi were invited out and were no longer allowed to enter the dangerous area of ​​the snow mountain. In the end, Yan Ruyi pulled the rescue team to show that there were still people on the mountain, please rescue them immediately.

At any rate, it was snowing again in the sky at this time, and the rescue team couldn't use the lives of dozens of people to gamble with the sky, so they had to promise to search and arrest immediately when the weather cleared.

Yan Ruyi looked at the snow-capped mountains, wishing for a moment that if she really went to the mountains, she wouldn't be so frightened.

Back in the car, the air conditioner was turned up to the maximum, Feng Ze wiped Yan Ruyi's face with distressed eyes, the bright red blood mixed with mud was messy, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Sister, the situation is still uncertain now. You can't ruin yourself like this. Look at your injuries and take good care of yourself. I beg you." Feng Zeyu looked at Yan Ruyi earnestly, with an unquestionable firmness in his tone .

Yan Ruyi couldn't help but wryly smiled, looked at the snow mountain not far away, and after an unknown amount of time, she turned her head slightly, her eyes clear.

Said in a calm tone, "Feng Ze, I want to live at the foot of the mountain."

Feng Ze nodded immediately, "I'll accompany you, we'll go find him when the weather improves."

Seeing his sister regained his senses, Feng Ze breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried. No one could tell what happened to Jiang Jiucheng. He could not escape the blame for this matter. If he could not come back safely, his whole life I can't feel at ease.

Bless Master Jiu safe...

Night, cool as water!
There is a piece of white snow on the swaying tree branches on the roadside, and the wind at night is like a devil, and it is dazzling against the snow, like daytime.

"Sister, eat more, or your body won't be able to handle it." Feng Ze held the dishes for Yan Ruyi with one chopstick after another.

The mobile phone next to the bowl in Xiaoshanqiu showed countless missed calls, even Jiang Jiucheng's assistant, Yan Ruyi, couldn't get through.

Withdrew her eyes from the window, Yan Ruyi picked up the chopsticks and ate the rice in the bowl, Feng Ze's frown finally eased.

Yan Ruyi sat by the window every day, or went to the exit of the mountain with Feng Ze to look around.

On the third day, the snowflakes quietly stopped.

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Recently, a celebrity's private life has been exposed, and it has become a topic of conversation after dinner and dinner.

Huo Jiesen never thought that there would be such a day for him. What everyone said was true, the scandal intensified, and the major platforms rushed to report. Xingxing jumped out of the pit to accuse him of being shameless and fickle.

Rubbing his forehead with a headache, he listened to the coping strategies his agent was talking about, but he didn't need to think about it to know that this was just a drop in the bucket. People only believed what they wanted to believe, and didn't care about the facts at all.

The staff was busy running around, and the phone was ringing off the hook, trying to break out some stone hammers.

"Didn't you say that there is an advertisement cover to be shot in the afternoon, let's go quickly." Huo Jiesen was in an extremely irritable mood, looking fiercely at the assistant.

"Brother, the cover of that ad has been changed temporarily." The little assistant answered in a low voice with his head lowered.

He kicked the stool next to him fiercely, and there was a loud noise. The assistant received the call, and Huo Jiesen sat on the sofa with a dark face, listening to the content of the phone.

"Mr. Li, this is inappropriate, this is just a temporary hi..." The manager explained in a hurry before the other party hung up the phone.

"This is already the fifth phone call today. Your three endorsements and two commercials have all gone, and you still have to face the problem of compensation. If this continues, within two days, the unreleased movies and TV series will be filmed. Boycott and pay huge liquidated damages."

The manager slumped down on the sofa with a painful expression on his face. Such an achievement is now equivalent to ruining him.

Huo Jiesen has never been so angry, clenched his fists and wished he could rush out now and tell those reporters who were stalking, that they would sue them all in court if they dared to write indiscriminately.

There was a lot of noise outside, and Huo Jiesen, who was already in a bad mood, even kicked the vase on the antique shelf, and the assistant hurried out to check the situation.

After half a hour, the assistant looked at Huo Jiesen with a pale face, his eyes widened.

"People from outside blocked the entrance of the company. A woman claimed that you were irresponsible for getting her pregnant. Now she is making a fuss about killing two people. You are responsible!"

A new trending fact has appeared on the mobile phone, Jason Hoo is irresponsible to let a woman have an abortion!
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, people downstairs are crowded, and the banners hanging are scolding themselves.

Huo Jiesen's face turned from white to blue, and the veins on his temples burst out, and he was full of anger.

At any rate, the phone rang, and the temper that was about to erupt soon came to an end.

A cheerful laugh came from the microphone, "Do you like this result?