Every day someone is teasing the family

It was sunny and sunny a second ago, but it suddenly started to rain lightly.People walking on the road hurriedly ran into a nearby store to hide from the rain.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Gu Qingbei ignored it, still holding Nandu's arm tightly.Glancing at the tall and thick men outside the window to confirm that he didn't hold a camera or anything like that, Nan Du glared at Gu Qingbei: "Let go!"

"Don't let go!" Gu Qingbei retorted with a rare stubbornness, "It's raining outside, when the rain stops..." "Boom, boom, boom!" The sound of knocking on the car window was as stubborn as its owner, and Gu Qingbei pressed down irritably out the car window and yelled at the man: "Sick! Don't take anyone with you! Don't take anyone with you! Don't take any money!"

The man was taken aback by the yelling, and he didn't know whether it was because he was stunned to see her face clearly, or because of her posture.When he came back to his senses, the man became annoyed and spit aside: "I don't care for you! You fucking..." As he spoke, he raised his fist and noticed the other's beautiful face, but he couldn't let go. The crowd pouring out of the hotel door across the eye finally ran away unwillingly cursing.

The Gu Qing cup was pulled violently by Nan Du, and it fell on her body unexpectedly.After the man left, Nan Du pushed her away and sighed: "I'm no longer a child, I'm almost thirty, don't be too quick. That's it, you already know what you want to know." Seeing a large number of reporters gathered at the entrance of the hotel where the press conference was held, Nandu's heart skipped a beat, and he opened the car door and quickly squeezed into the crowd.

The door was blocked by several security guards, and Nandu was able to enter after explaining his identity.As soon as she entered the hall, she saw tables and chairs lying in disorder, and the ground was in a mess.Nan Du grabbed the staff who had finished the phone call: "What's going on? Where's Susu?"

The staff was overjoyed when they saw her, and then they couldn't hide their worry and said: "Susu is next door..." Before he finished speaking, Nan Du ran to the next door impatiently to find someone.

Fang Lan has been staying at home these days, and there are reporters guarding the door. Although Fang Lan is not a first-line player, she is not as famous as the previous Bai Xuan at 01:30. In addition, she was already very famous in the modeling industry. Much more positive about her fierce material.Because the scale of the videos circulating on the Internet is too large, unless he quits the entertainment industry to avoid the limelight and waits a few years before coming back, there is no possibility of whitewashing.Considering the issue of cost and income, the company felt that it would be better to train a newcomer if they had the energy to wait for her to come back.After not getting a reply for a long time, Fang Lan knew that the company had hidden her in the snow.There was even a notice from the production crew. It was the former agent who told her that her role was replaced by a double. How ironic!A stand-in can climb on top of her Fang Lan!

Su Muzhe's live broadcast of today's press conference was playing on the computer. Fang Lan became more and more angry as she watched it. She even dropped a few cups without closing the webpage.The live broadcast was still going on, Fang Lan stared fiercely at the person on the screen, gritted her teeth, saw that she escaped the reporter's trap again, and couldn't help but yell at her.

When it was a reporter's turn to ask questions, Fang Lan spotted a tall man with sharp eyes. The white shirt under the suit jacket was stretched tightly by him, showing a whole body of muscles. Especially in the middle.A strange smile appeared on his face. Fang Lan's hair was disheveled, his face was dark yellow, and his figure was haggard, as if he was ten years older. He looked very scary.

The man's name is Xiang Gao, and he is Fang Lan's fan.But this person is different from other fans. It is normal for fans to like to collect celebrity peripherals, but he is far more than that, and even crazier.Xiang Gao would also follow Fang Lan, secretly take pictures of her, and paste them on the wall of his room.Over the past few years, the four walls in the room are covered with Fang Lan's photos.In order to be able to see all the photos, he moved out all the furniture except the bed in the middle of the room.Xiang Gao is an artist, he likes Fang Lan because he admires and is obsessed with Fang Lan's body.He claims that this obsession is normal, an artist's pursuit and appreciation of perfection.

Fang Lan has close to tens of millions of fans, and it was purely accidental that he got to know Xiang Gao.Xiang Gao secretly followed him many times, and showed his feet a few times, and was caught by the accompanying staff.After a few times, Fang Lan didn't know this person, but because after being discovered, Xiang Gao had no scruples, and would private message Fang Lan on Weibo every day, with photos mixed with words to express his love.Fang Lan naturally hated it, but due to her star image, at least she didn't tear her face apart on the surface, but secretly blackmailed him.

When Fang Lan's scandal was paving the way, Xiang Gao was still worried about not being able to take photos because Fang Lan lived in seclusion recently.Therefore, when he watched the video on the Internet, Xiang Gao seemed to see the door to a new world slowly opening, and the abusive beauty made his blood beat and his heart beat.Not long after, Xiang Gao received a private letter from Fang Lan. Although Fang Lan's expression was tactful and reserved, he still saw through it immediately that it was a deal.At this time, he has already left the morality and law of the society behind, only the artist's crazy cytokines are stirring and clamoring in his blood.

Xiang Gao sneaked into a newspaper office through an acquaintance, and the external reason was that he planned to change jobs to become a reporter.Mixed among the reporters, when looking at the target of the previous speech, Xiang Gao judged this beauty praised by the outside world with scrutiny, and finally shook his head regretfully. If he could be as tall as Fang Lan, with this face And body is perfect.

When the press conference was over, Su Muzhe was supposed to go out through the back door first, and the reporters went out through the front door, so there was no chance for the two of them to get close to each other.But Xiang Gao's madness is enough to make him regard human life as nothing. In order to get Fang Lan's body, he is unscrupulous.

While the crowd was pushing and shoving, Xiang Gao picked up the knife in his hand and quickly stabbed it into the side of the reporter in front of him, then immediately withdrew his hand.The knife was not pulled out, and blood flowed out of the red-stained white shirt rapidly.The people around were only interested in reporting the latest news to the agency as soon as possible, so they would not find that there would be Ninja wielding a knife to commit murder under the clear sky and broad daylight.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The female reporter cried out in horror, stepping on the feet of the people behind her.The people behind scolded a few words and followed her line of sight, and were stunned for a while.The injured reporter was Yu Cheng who repeatedly targeted Su Muzhe. Yu Cheng covered the wound with trembling hands, but found that his hands were sticky.He fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to his colleagues who were far away from him, and spit out a few words with chattering teeth: "Save...save me...please..."

The surrounding reporters screamed one after another, and retreated outward around the fallen injured reporter: "Ahhhh!" A group of panicked reporters looked around looking for the murderer, but found nothing. Like the innocent, no one knows whether the innocent is the perpetrator or not. One minute passed, and the god of death seemed to be beside them, raising his sickle high.Unable to bear the passage of time even more, the frightened reporters ran out from the back door, and happened to meet Su Muzhe and his group in front.

Hearing horrific screams in the hall, Su Muzhe just called people over to watch, when he saw a group of reporters running over with horror on their faces.Knowing that something was wrong, Liu Ming immediately pulled her over to lean against the wall, while he used his body to separate her from the group of reporters outside, and by the way called a few staff members to form a small semicircle.Xiao Huang didn't know whether she was frightened or what, she stood in the middle of the corridor in a daze, when she was suddenly pulled to the other side by Xiao Zhou, she suddenly broke away from Xiao Zhou's hand, squeezed to the other side as hard as she could, and shouted loudly : "Be careful! He has a knife!"

Su Mu turned her head and saw the grinning face of the man who was pounced on her. The point of the knife was only ten centimeters away from her. Her mind went blank, and she heard Liu Ming's panting voice: " Run!" Su Muzhe didn't have time to think, and ran away.Fortunately, she is wearing casual clothes today, and with the half a year of fitness training, running is not as difficult as the reporters.

The panicked reporters now knew who the murderer was, but they were even more terrified.Within a few minutes, they were running and the corridor seemed endless.Because of the press conference, the hotel is not open today, the other private rooms are also locked, and the waiters are also ordered not to go to this floor.

The knife that Xiang Gao stabbed out was held tightly by Liu Ming, and the red blood flowed down the edge of the knife, dripping onto the red carpet. This scene was obviously extremely thrilling, but Xiang Gao was so excited that he couldn't control himself.Unable to pull out the knife in his hand, he decisively pulled out another knife from his suit jacket, and while Liu Ming was focusing on the knife in his hand, he stabbed it.

Perhaps because of the subconscious instinct to avoid harm, Liu Ming let go of the knife in his hand, stepped back a few steps, and looked at him warily.Xiang Gao smiled smugly, glanced at the blood winding down his hand, licked his lips, grabbed the two knives in his hand, turned around and chased after Su Muzhe.

Only then did Liu Ming realize that this was not just a lunatic, but a lunatic targeting Su Muzhe.He cursed secretly, and immediately chased after him.

The reporters' feet were still shaking, but they dared not stop.When they found that Xiang Gao quickly passed them and rushed to the front, he collapsed weakly on the ground.

At the end of the corridor is the elevator. Su Muzhe was running out of breath, but he didn't dare to stop. Seeing the elevator getting closer, he couldn't help but relax.Before she could breathe out, she felt that someone was pinching her shoulders, and looked back in horror, it was the man who was holding the knife.

Xiang Gao's face was ferocious with a trace of pleasure, his eyes were fierce, and seeing victory was in sight, suddenly his lower body hurt, and several scratches were scratched on his hands.Subconsciously, he let go of his hand, covered his chest, stared at Su Muzhe who had just retracted his feet and kept backing away, and bent down to pick up the knife, when he was attacked from behind and kicked to the ground.Liu Ming didn't wait for him to recover, he hurriedly put his feet on the vital parts, and stopped when he saw that he was curled up and didn't get up.

Xiang Gao snorted a few times, covered the injured part, and sweated with his eyes closed due to the pain.Eyes opened a slit, seeing Liu Ming stop and turn to look at Su Muzhe, Xiang Gao didn't want to give up, secretly took out a knife from behind, and stabbed Liu Ming's thigh.

"Crack!" The knife in Xiang Gao's hand fell to the ground and was kicked far away by Liu Ming in an instant.Liu Ming kicked his chest, Xiang Gao held his chest and coughed violently, got up quickly and put his hand into his suit.Liu Ming thought he still had a knife, and was waiting for him to reveal it, when he saw him turn around and enter the elevator.Liu Ming rushed over, just as the elevator door closed, he was so angry that he kicked the elevator.

Liu Ming thought for a while, anyway, he had already called the police, so he couldn't run very far.Liu Ming calmed down, and walked back to see Su Muzhe holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands.With lingering fear in his heart, Su Muzhe forced himself to calm down, his voice still trembling: "I, I hurt him! Two knives!" When Xiang Gao caught her, she was kicked to the groin/body, and the knife in his hand slipped to the ground.When Xiang Gao and Liu Ming faced each other later, Su Muzhe picked up the knife to defend himself just in case.When she saw that Xiang Gao was stabbed at Liu Ming, she hadn't turned her head around yet, and she had already taken a step forward with her hand, and slashed heavily on Xiang Gao's arm.Returning rationally, Su Muzhe quickly stabbed him on the side of the waist.

"It's okay, this is just self-defense, just tell the police clearly." Liu Ming didn't understand the girl's mind, and simply thought that she was afraid of going to prison, so he sighed in his heart. So many things!

What happened afterwards, Su Muzhe was in a daze, so he didn't know much about it.Leaning back on the chair, her hands were icy cold, she seemed to still remember the warm feeling when the blood was just sprayed out.

Xiao Huang held her hand tightly, but couldn't get warm no matter how warm it was, so he picked up the hot water on the table and asked in a low voice, "Susu, do you want some water?" After a while, she shook her head.

When Nan Du came in, he saw such a picture.Xiao Zhou saw her and went over to tell her what happened.Nandu nodded, handed her the phone, and said in a low voice, "Call Jiang Yueling, the fourth young master of the Jiang family, and tell him about Susu's situation. If there is nothing unexpected, he should tell President Jiang. "

Xiao Zhou went out to make a call with his mobile phone, Nan Du walked up to Su Muzhe, hugged her, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's all over..."

"Whose phone is it? It's rare that the third brother has time to visit me, which little lover is he going to meet?" Jiang Nanyi stood in front of the fish tank with his back to Jiang Yueling, and threw some fish food.The fish swam to open their mouths early in the morning and waited for her to feed. At this time, you competed for each other, and the water splashed.

Not long ago, Jiang Yueling tricked Jiang Rushuang and successfully made him fall into a big fall.It just so happened that the old man knew about this, so he withdrew Jiang Ruhuan's position as president without saying a word, went directly past Jiang Ting to blame the brothers, and pushed Jiang Yueling up with his backhand.Now the brothers will be jealous when they meet each other. On the surface, the three are fighting, but in fact, Jiang Ruxuan and Jiang Chengzi have been eliminated early.Jiang Ruhuan was in a hurry to fight for power, listened to someone's instigation, touched something that shouldn't be done, the old man had already sent him abroad.Jiang Chengzi was dull, and Jiang Tingyuan and Jiang Ruxuan were used as spearmen not once or twice, but he didn't have a long memory.The old man was extremely disappointed with this legitimate eldest grandson.

Apart from those things at home, Jiang Yueling has been living quite comfortably recently.Jiang Yueling walked around to her leisurely, and said in a leisurely manner, "It's not my little lover, something happened to your family, and it's probably sent to the hospital now..."

Jiang Nan Yi shook his hand, the fish food spilled half of the cover, and the fish fought even more fiercely.She interrupted: "Like last time, ask Lao Xu to send me out."

"Tsk! The fish is going to die! It's a pity!" Jiang Yueling didn't show any pity at all when he said that, and she rolled her eyes, and added: "Remember to come back early! Old Xu is waiting below!"

Before the words finished, Jiang Nanyi hurriedly left.Jiang Yueling shook his head, made a few phone calls and gave instructions, then picked up the small bottle of fish food and continued feeding.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Xiang Gao covered his wound, stopped a taxi, and gave Fang Lan's address.The driver is a middle-aged uncle who is used to gossip about the entertainment industry.Xiang Gao's body was completely wet, and he was wearing a black coat, so the red blood that flowed out was only soaked in a dark color, which didn't look obvious.

The driver uncle played a must-have song for square dancing, and shook his legs to the beat: "Young man, are you a reporter? I can tell at a glance, these days, it's hard for you reporters, running around with those stars, not Let’s shoot..." Xiang Gao is in his thirties, the driver uncle probably started with the usual nagging, and he didn't change it for a while, but later, when he talked about gossip, he became more and more excited, and he didn't remember to change his address.

After talking for a long time, but no one said anything, the uncle driver glanced back and said, "Hey, look at your pale and cold face, it's really cold under the rain in late autumn..." After speaking, the uncle driver found that he was driving into the car. There are many high-end villas in this place, I looked at the mobile phone navigation, ho, that's right!Yo, look carefully, this guy is not bad looking!The uncle's gossiping heart trembled: "The young man is not short of money, why do you do such a thankless job! Hey, if someone can change this for you, then change your job! I'll see, The one who is very popular recently, the goddess Susu is also the same, with the surname Jiang behind her, the future is smooth!"

Hearing the word Su, Xiang Gao only felt that the wound hurt even more, and he let out a muffled snort, submerged in the climax of the square dance music.

After sending away the taxi, Xiang Gao found the villa familiarly.He touched it several times, and once managed to get in, but the lock was broken. After Fang Lan changed a new lock, he never opened it again.Xiang Gao touched his waist habitually, the knife was gone and left in the hotel.It was the same batch of Tibetan knives, which he bought when he went to Tibet, but he never used them when he bought them back home, and he never thought they would come in handy today.On the way there today, he touched the knives from time to time, not because he was afraid of being discovered by others, but because he suppressed the inexplicable excitement in his heart.

Xiang Gao knocked on the door.After a while, Fang Lan recognized him and opened the door for him: "How is it? Did it work?"

The rain was slowly flowing from his forehead, and his eyes were a little blurred. Xiang Gao wiped his face, without the rain blocking him, he was finally able to look at her goddess up close, the most perfect work of art.

"Why?" Xiang Gao stared at Fang Lan with wide eyes.

Fang Lan was still immersed in the fantasy of Su Muzhe being injured or even seriously injured, with a strange smile on his face: "Is it a success? Hey, there is so much blood, it should be! Hahahaha Su Muzhe, you have today too!"

Xiang Gao grabbed a bunch of her hair and dragged her in.Fang Lan grabbed his hand and yelled, "What are you doing! I haven't agreed to how you can touch me! We have an agreement! You crazy! Crazy! Get out!"

After coming in once, Xiang Gao dragged her to the bathroom relying on his previous memory, pressed her head into the sink, and rinsed her again and again.At first, Fang Lan was still cursing, but after exhausting all her strength, she didn't say anything more.Xiang Gao frowned, looked at her carefully, still dissatisfied, touched her waist and hands, and said with disgust: "Why are you so skinny! Ugly! Just like those models! You have a good figure! It's ruined like this!"

Being said to be ugly hurt her sore feet, and she dared not look in the mirror these days.Fang Lan argued: "It's just that I didn't eat well for a few days, and I will recover in a few days!"

Master Xiang let go, watched her fall powerlessly on the ground, and looked down at her: "Spicy chicken! Destroy my artwork!" He didn't look at Fang Lan again, and walked out of the bathroom by touching his side waist. The wound was not deep, and now it is gone. If you bleed again, you have to take care of it.

After half an hour, the lower abdomen throbbed, and Fang Lan's upper body was wet, and her nightgown was ripped crookedly.She slowed down for a while, stood up with the support of the sink, walked out slowly, and met the eyes of the people who came up: "Miss Fang, we suspect that you are an accomplice in this incident, please come with us!"

Fang Lan reluctantly twitched the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Police, did you make a mistake..."