After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Yan Tingjue knelt down on one knee, took out a jewelry box and opened it, the dazzling diamond ring blinded everyone's eyes.

"Wan Wan, marry me."

Jing Wanwan tightly held the bouquet of red roses, with tears in her eyes.

She thought, every girl hopes to get a marriage proposal from the man she loves.

Look at her, she is so moved that she is about to cry.

At this moment, Yan Tingjue's marriage proposal hit the headlines of all major internet sites.

Some big V numbers on the Internet went to the scene to start the live broadcast.

Shouts rang out from all directions——

"Promise him, promise him!"

Jing Wanwan blinked, tears bursting down the embankment.

This man is the boy she yearns for throughout her youth.

How could she let him go.

When Qin Yueyue appeared, she was terrified and ran back to live with him.

Yan Tingjue was like a pious knight, waiting and watching her.

"Xiao Wan, grab your happiness." Qing Yu patted her on the back and said.

Kemeni pushed her down, "Come on! Don't let Mr. Yan keep kneeling!"

People around shouted.

"Accept it!"

"So handsome, don't you want it, we're going to snatch it!"

"Hurry up, beauty rush!"

Jing Wanwan cried and curled up her mouth, choked up and said, "I promise you."

Regardless of what will happen in the future, the most important thing is to grasp the present.

Yan Tingjue got up, took out the ring and put it on her finger.

I was so excited that I put it on a few times before I put it on, which caused the people around me to laugh.

This scene was played on the big screens of the high-rise buildings in Kyoto.

When Qin Yueyue walked out of her father's company, she saw the scene of Yan Tingjue proposing to Jing Wanwan on the screen of the tall building opposite.

With a complicated expression, she murmured: "You were lost when you were a child, but you were loved by so many people."

"Jing Wanwan, you are really happier than me."

Feng Liexing was sitting in the car, chatting about work with the driving assistant Nan Chen, when he suddenly saw a picture of Jing Wanwan laughing and crying on the screen of a large shopping mall.

"parking."

Nan Chen stepped on the brake, Feng Liexing opened the car door and got out.

He stood on the street with people coming and going, watching his beloved girl accept someone else's marriage proposal, and smiled desolately.

Nan Chen looked at him worriedly, "President Feng, are you okay?"

Feng Liexing lowered his head and shook his head, "It's okay."

After getting in the car, he closed his eyes, "You should keep an eye on the Xijiao project."

"What about you?"

He opened his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window.

"There's no reason for me to stay here."

"Boss Feng..."

"Help me book a ticket to Maple Leaf Country."

Yan Tingjue took Jing Wanwan's hand back home, and Aunt Chen brought a big box.

"Young Master, Young Madam, this is a gift from Mr. Feng to you."

Jing Wanwan and Yan Tingjue looked at each other, and Yan Tingjue took it from Aunt Chen.

"open to take a look?"

Jing Wanwan nodded repeatedly.

He saw the complicated rope on the box, "Aunt Chen, please help me get some scissors."

"Ok."

Aunt Chen trotted away, and at the sound of her footsteps, Yan Tingjue frowned.

"Yan Tingjue, I seem to hear a voice in the box."

As soon as Jing Wanwan's voice fell, Yan Tingjue threw her to the ground with her arms in his arms.

"Oh!"

There was a deafening explosion, and when Aunt Chen turned her head, she saw only a cloud of smoke and screamed in fright.

"Master, Madam!"

For a long time, Jing Wan Wan's ears were ringing, and she was about to lose her hearing.

She was lying on the ground, and Yan Tingjue protected her with his whole body.

She tried to move and touch him, but she didn't know where she touched it, it was wet and sticky.

airport.

Feng Liexing was about to register, but Nan Chen ran in anxiously.

"President Feng, something serious happened! President Yan's villa exploded!"

"What's going on? Are Jue and Xiaowan at home? Not at home, right? Jue proposed to her today, they should still be playing outside..."

While speaking, there were tears in Feng Liexing's eyes, and he panicked for no reason.

He took out his mobile phone, logged into the first black domain network, and inquired about Yan Tingjue's location.

Shown in hospital.

"Mr. Feng, they were all at home when the explosion happened. Mr. Yan seems to be seriously injured..."

"Go to the hospital!"

in the hospital.

Everyone in the Jing family was there, and Jing Wanwan was covered in blood, sitting there in a daze, her body trembling faintly.

Everyone went to comfort her, and it was hard to see her like this, but no one could empathize with her.

"A lot of blood." She murmured in a low voice, inserted her hands into her hair, and pulled her hair.

In the ambulance, she held Yan Tingjue's hand tightly, no matter how you called him, he didn't respond.

There was a lot of blood coming out of him, a lot of blood.

"Xiao Wan, don't do this!" Bai Yuehua sat beside her and hugged her tightly.

"Mom, there's a lot of blood..." Jing Wanwan whimpered, "Why, why did this happen."

Anxious footsteps came from the end of the corridor, and everyone looked over at the same time.

Someone ran up to Jing Wan Wan, looked at the blood on her clothes, "Xiao Wan, are you alright?"

Jing Wanwan raised her head abruptly, and looked at Feng Liexing. At that moment, her eyes were filled with despair, and she couldn't bear to die.

"……why?"

Feng Liexing blinked her amber eyes and was speechless for a moment.

Nan Chen couldn't stand it anymore, "Miss Jing, you misunderstood, it has nothing to do with our President Feng!"

Jing Wanwan pushed away her mother Bai Yuehua, stood up staggeringly, and grabbed Feng Liexing by the collar.

She stared at him without blinking, tears streaming down her face.

"Is it true that you have been bewitched again, is it..."

Feng Liexing felt her sadness and despair, suppressing her great disappointment.

"No."

"Then, why did you give us a gift, why is there a bomb in the box, why! Feng Liexing, other than your car, no one else's car can be driven in!" At the end of the speech, Jing Wanwan was hysterical.

Feng Liexing reached out to support her, "Xiao Wan, it's not me."

Nan Chen said anxiously: "It's really not Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng has been with me all day. He was at the airport just now. I found out about the explosion. I went to inform him and he came to the hospital immediately. He is very worried about you. He Yan Boss!"

Jing Wanwan trembled all over, tears blurred her vision.

"Isn't it you? But Aunt Chen said that it was your car that drove in and brought the boxes into the house."

Jing Wuling stepped forward to break her hand away, "Xiao Wan, don't do this, this matter has not been investigated yet."

Aunt Chen at the side thought about it carefully, then stepped forward and said, "Young Madam, it was dark at that time, and I knew Mr. Feng's car. He sat in the car and didn't get out of the car. It was his subordinates who put the box at home. "

She looked at Feng Liexing, "Maybe, maybe the person in the car is not him."

"Xiao Wan, believe it or not, I will never hurt you." Feng Liexing paused, "If you don't believe me, you can call the police and let the police arrest me. Bureau, not going anywhere."

Jing Wanwan looked into Feng Liexing's sincere eyes, and loosened his collar, "It's better, it's better not you."

Feng Liexing swallowed his throat, "Nan Chen go to the police."

"President Feng, you didn't do this, how could you call the police!"

"I'm suspicious."

Feng Liexing looked at Aunt Chen.

"Aunt Chen, please cooperate with the police to make it clear, and the surveillance around the Jue villa will be called out."

Aunt Chen nodded: "Okay."