Fatal temptation

But he didn't dare to go out, because he knew that once he went out, he might face the same fate as Sun Yaohu.

So he's still in the government building.

He had to wait, to wait for the night to fall, and even more so to break out when they were impatient.

As for the mobile phone, it has already been running at a very high speed, and I don't know where it fell.

Jiang Yiran did not expect that this time his distress would allow him to inadvertently come into contact with the truth ten years ago, so that in the future, he will rely on this secret to save himself from danger time and time again, even turning the tide of defeat.

Of course, at this time, he is still like a bereaved dog, hiding in a safe passageway where few people come and go, waiting for his opportunity.

It was already noon at this time, and the staff were leaving get off work one after another.They gathered at the elevator door in groups of three or five, either discussing business affairs or discussing gossip.

For a while, the corridor was as noisy as a vegetable market, and some voices gradually reached the safe passage, Jiang Yiran's ears.

"Hey, do you feel that Young Master Zhan is not in good spirits recently? He also has heavy dark circles under his eyes?"

"Hey! Isn't he always like this? He looks too indulgent."

"How can it be! Didn't you realize that he used to come to us and was always domineering, and he doesn't like to talk to people recently. He yawned before he even said a word!"

"Not only that! Sometimes he's even nagging!"

"How to say?" The person who spoke first became interested, and the others also showed interest and surrounded him.

"Once, I saw Young Master Zhan holding a photo in the minister's office, and he was constantly muttering, 'I was wrong, don't come to me', you said, is he bewitched? "

"Really?!" There was a gasp from outside the door.

But Jiang Yiran in the door suddenly realized that Zhan Qi had already known the existence of "Zhao Yu", and was tortured so much that he couldn't sleep just like himself.

Thinking of this, a strong hatred rose in his chest.

Why?Why should you come to him?Isn't he the most damned thing?Why drag them all into the water?

Even now they are not innocent.

But ten years ago, there was only one real murderer, and that was Zhan Qi.

The noise outside continued, but Jiang Yiran couldn't hear what they were saying at all.He felt that his head was like a bomb, about to burst at any moment, but he couldn't sleep now, otherwise he might never wake up again.

He squatted on the ground, trying to restrain himself from rolling all over the floor, and reached into his trouser pocket to take out the contents.But because of the convulsions, I didn't touch it for a long time. After a long time, I took out a small medicine bottle from inside.

Unscrew the bottle cap, pour all the tablets inside into the palm of your hand, no matter how many tablets there are, just pour them into your mouth at once.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and calmly looked at a certain place in the void, which was unexpectedly sharper than he had ever seen before.

He stood up slowly holding the stairs, patted the dust on the windbreaker, and threw the empty medicine bottle into the corner.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you." He said to himself, stretched out his hand and let down his neatly combed bangs to cover his smooth forehead, then took out a pair of huge black-rimmed eyes from his pocket and put them on, and finally, put on the windbreaker Wear it backwards, with the layer of cotton on the outside, and match it with a simple white shirt and black trousers inside, and the temperament of the whole person will change.He became a somewhat dull but honest and reliable government worker, and he was guaranteed not to be found in the crowd.

Jiang Yiran went out of the safe passage, passed by an empty office with the door ajar, and took a few documents into his arms.

It's more like this...

He originally planned to take the stairs directly and exit the government building through the side door, but he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a figure flashing by.

That's Zhan Qi.

Isn't he gone?

At noon, he came here in a hurry but didn't go downstairs. Who was he going to see?

With a sudden turn of his mind, Jiang Yiran followed him.

He watched him enter an office deep in the corridor, if he remembered correctly, it should have been sealed long ago.

what is he doing there

Jiang Yiran walked up, and saw that the door was ajar, and there were intermittent voices coming from inside.

"Father, what did Cheng Simu say?"

"He won't come aboard our boat."

"Are you sure, Father."

"Hmph, he still wants to play tricks in front of me! But after all, he's too young, and Jiang Yiran's disappearance can easily give him away."

"Then what are we going to do?"

"In that case, he and Jiang Yiran must die."

"But..." Zhan Qi didn't know if there was some reason why he couldn't bear it, and his words trembled a little.

"Cheng Simu is too shrewd, Jiang Yiran is too dangerous, they both must die."

"But Jiang Yiran has been very obedient these years, he..."

"That's because he hasn't awakened!"

"What... what, awakening?"

"He is mentally ill and has multiple personalities. It's just one of the personalities that we've been dealing with all these years."

"What? That personality...what's its name?"

Jiang Yiran outside the door also clenched his hands.

"Gu Feifei."

boom!It was like a bomb exploded in the minds of the two people inside and outside the door at the same time, blowing them to pieces.

Jiang Yiran couldn't help taking a step back, his body shook heavily a few times, and he almost fell to his knees uncontrollably.

"Do you know why the police can't find any trace of Gu Feifei? Because there is no such person. The real Gu Feifei died quietly in the basement when he graduated from university."

"..."

"But his personality seems completely kept in the dark."

"Father," Zhan Qi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Are you worried that if one day he suddenly communicates with each other, he will report us? After all, the protagonist, Jiang Yiran, is a gentleman."

"Yes, just like ten years ago, he heard about your plan to get rid of Zhao Yu in Wushi Mountain. If he hadn't really forgotten about it later, he should have died a long time ago."

"Father... how should I put it, Sun Yaohu was also made by you..."

"So what if I did it? So what if I didn't?"

"Qi'er, in order to keep you, my only son, why can't father do anything?"

"..." Zhan Qi took a step back, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, not sure if the father he saw was the one he remembered.

He's the devil... the devil...

At the same time, Jiang Yiran outside the door had already been hit hard. He held his forehead with his hands, and staggered to escape from this place, but he didn't want to make a sound.

"Who? Who's there?!"

Jiang Yiran was startled, and his mind cleared up a little, he quickly hid in another office next to him that was concealed.

Just at this moment, a cat meowed.

"Father...maybe it's the security guard's cat..."