The atmosphere seemed a bit weird, and Sizhuxin felt uncomfortable looking at the uncertain Jiang Zihao in front of her. She kept moving her feet and slowly distanced herself from him. She found that as long as she was away from him
If you are farther away, your brain will be able to think normally and compete with him. Your speech will not be intermittent, and your heartbeat will not beat wildly for no reason.
Her hands naturally touched her cheeks that were so hot just now. Sizhuxin shook her head and couldn't figure out what was going on? Was she sick? She didn't want to pay too much attention to it and walked quickly.
Jiang Zihao stood in front of him and snatched the "color agate" he was playing with in his hand.
"Master Hao, don't you find it boring? Also, I will only take away things that belong to me. If nothing happens, I will go back to the room first." Sizhuxin's temperament was not affected at all by the incident just now, even if it is now
She became a slave/prisoner of others and a puppet at the mercy of others, but her hedgehog-like nature did not restrain itself at all.
As soon as she took a step towards the door, Sizhuxin heard Jiang Zihao's slightly angry voice from behind: "In the future, you can't walk around in this villa without my permission, otherwise I won't dare to guarantee you."
What accident will happen, and you are not allowed to leave this villa even half a step before I have done a good job of publicity for you. If you misbehave, the price you have to pay is not something you can bear."
After listening to these extremely cruel warnings, Sizhuxin's mood suddenly hit the bottom. She felt desolate in her heart, and the breath of despair spread around. Did she start being imprisoned in disguise so soon? No, I want to resist!
"Master Hao, what you said is a bit...I have to take care of my parents, but I promise to come back on time." Sizhuxin interrupted Jiang Zihao who was about to continue speaking, and put down his body with a look of discussion.
Looking at Jiang Zihao, I felt anxious in my heart.
"Hmph, I think you need to understand your current status. You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. Get out of this room." It seemed that it touched a certain nerve in Jiang Zihao. He suddenly became furious and held the hand.
A cup was thrown at Sizhu Xin who was standing at the door.
Before Sizhuxin could react, a stream of hot, bright red liquid poured down from the corner of her forehead and down her face. Suddenly, the strong smell of blood filled every corner of the study. The liquid slowly spread to the corners of her mouth, flowing
After entering the mouth, Sizhuxin could not feel the fishy smell, only the bitterness was left in his mouth. He turned his head and looked at the devil standing by the desk, and raised a contemptuous smile, with a smile on his delicate and white cheeks.
The bright red liquid and the disheveled hair actually looked very twisted under the light, like an unjust ghost drifting up from hell to collect debts.
Jiang Zihao looked at the bright red blood, and the familiar picture flashed through his mind. He slapped his head hard with both hands, and the deepest grief hidden in his heart was revealed without reservation.
Sizhuxin just snorted a few times and glanced at this perverted man with a painful expression on his face. She secretly thought that he didn't know what was going on. The matter with her brother has not been completely resolved yet, so she must not mess with him.
, but you have to avoid him.
Otherwise, the next unhappy person will use her as a vent to vent his anger, so she should leave here as soon as possible. Sizhuxin gently pressed the wound on her forehead with her hand, and the bright red liquid still flowed from the slit between her fingers.
/ came out. There was a fainting feeling in her mind, and she slowly leaned weakly against the wall on the wall. There was a voice in her heart that kept reminding her that she couldn't just give in, she couldn't faint, the excitement outside was still there.
Waiting for her. Lowering his head and relying on his memory, Sizhuxin moved towards his goal.
Suddenly, a pair of handmade black genuine leather shoes came into Sizhuxin's sight. A tall figure blocked her way. She lowered her head and took the pair of leather shoes into her eyes at a glance.
At the same time, a big yellow-skinned hand held Sizhuxin's arm in time, saving her from a close contact with the earth.
"Beauty, are you okay?" A strange voice sounded from above her head. After a while, Sizhuxin slowly raised her head. What came into view was a middle-aged man in his thirties with rough facial features.
, with an honest look on his face, looking at her with worry.
When the man saw the face of the petite woman in front of him clearly, his eyes suddenly became complicated and more sympathetic, which suddenly filled Sizhuxin's mind with questions.
Sizhuxin coughed a few times and used all her strength in a disdainful manner. She didn't need their sympathy. She straightened her waist and stubbornly shook off the hand on her arm, saying: "I'm fine, thank you very much."
care."
Sizhuxin's actions made the man who was deep in thought suddenly react. The man smiled bitterly, looked at Jiang Zihao and said, "Lao Jiang, why are you angry with a woman?"
Hearing this, Jiang Zihao cast his gaze over, then snorted coldly, then frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense here, I will go to uncle's party."
Party? After hearing Jiang Zihao's words, Sizhuxin suddenly thought of something, and then sneered.
However, Sizhuxin didn't say anything, and looked at Jiang Zihao, who had a stern face, and hurriedly walked to his room. The man who helped Sizhuxin up naturally had a panoramic view of this scene.
"Humph, she's just an ignorant woman." Seeing the man in a daze, Jiang Zihao snorted coldly.
The man standing there looked at the retreating figure, and was stunned for a moment. After a while, he turned around and saw Jiang Zihao standing at the door without knowing it, and his whole face darkened.
The eldest brother who had been with him for many years knew his temper very well. The man secretly cried out that he was in trouble this time, but he still braved the bullet and walked into the study.
"Zhang Mingqiao, your sympathy seems to be a bit excessive recently. I hope it won't happen again." Jiang Zihao did not shy away and warned directly.
And this man named Mingqiao had no choice but to stand respectfully in front of the desk, lowered his head, and his heart was trembling. He did not dare to raise his head and look directly at Jiang Zihao, a man as cold and ruthless as an emperor.
At this time, Jiang Zihao's eyes did not leave the gun, and his hand was seriously trying to clean the shiny black women's pistol that he had just taken out from the small window on the wall. Zhang Mingqiao had followed this cousin in front of him for more than ten years.
Even though I knew everything, I couldn't guess what Jiang Zihao was really thinking at this moment. He would often do unexpected things, and his unpredictable temperament made it even more elusive for everyone. It was simply unfathomable.
However, when he saw the black female pistol in Jiang Zihao's hand, Zhang Mingqiao flashed for a moment and showed surprise. Master Hao actually used this pistol to test the girl?
Everyone who knows this knows that Jiang Zihao has never allowed anyone to touch this pistol. Once, the maid in the villa was cleaning the study and accidentally touched the pistol to the ground. When Jiang Zihao found out, he became furious.
The maid's body was found in the swimming pool the next morning. After that, he told the cleaning maid not to touch the pistol.
Looking at it this way, the woman just now was quite extraordinary. It seems that Mr. Hao, who is said to be only playful and unmoved, seems to treat this girl a little differently this time.
"Brother Jiang, do you really plan to keep her in the villa? If she is sent by Xiao Botao, this will be very detrimental to us and dangerous to you and the whole family..." Zhang Mingqiao has been working with Jiang Zihao for so many years.
The bodyguard still expressed his thoughts honestly.
Jiang Zihao, on the other hand, leaned lazily on the leather executive chair and raised a palm to signal him to stop talking. For this reason, Zhang Mingqiao, who had a somewhat anxious face, hoped to change his decision, but he also knew deeply that this was
It's impossible, because no one has ever been able to control his thoughts.
"Don't worry, I have my own way. I'll send someone to pay close attention to her every move and report to me at any time. Are there any recent actions from Old Chu?" Jiang Zihao changed the topic, not wanting him to ask any more questions, and he also understood the situation.
Remained silent.
"We have been filming Heizi and closely monitoring his every move, and we have not found anything unusual for the time being." Zhang Mingqiao truthfully told Jiang Zihao the truth.
After hearing Zhang Mingqiao's words, Jiang Zihao frowned and stopped talking. Zhang Mingqiao saw Jiang Zihao who was deep in thought. He was good at observing words and expressions and slowly retreated.
Seeing that Zhang Mingqiao had gone out, Jiang Zihao sat silently on the executive chair beside the desk. He picked up a remote control and pressed it. There was a snap. The one on the wall was carved with exquisite cornflowers.
The ring of marble now turned into a monitoring LCD screen.
On the LCD screen, a petite woman was wandering back and forth in a room of more than 100 square meters, her delicate little face wrinkled. Suddenly she ran to the window, looked around, and suddenly seemed like
She figured something out and was full of fighting spirit. She tore the sheets on the bed into strips and connected them together. After a while, she saw a backpack on her back along the lines she had just connected.
The sheets climbed down from the window. This woman was Sizhu Xin.
Sizhu Xin, who had sneaked away, was feeling uneasy for fear of being discovered. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she looked around hurriedly, preparing to find an exit and climb out of the wall. Looking to the left was a large field of cornflowers.
Cornflowers of various colors are in full bloom, and the familiar fragrance is coming to the nostrils, which is charming and intoxicating. This makes Jian Ruoju on the side look surprised. It is rare to see such a spectacular cornflower field in China.
The tiny cornflowers are not as beautiful as roses. They can attract the attention of many people and attract people's love. When Sizhuxin saw this tiny cornflower for the first time, she had a special liking for it. There seemed to be something in her life.
Something was slowly guiding him, but she couldn't understand it herself.
On the edge of the cornflower/chrysanthemum/flower field, the most exaggerated thing was a wall with several floors standing there. This made Sizhuxin, who had made up his mind to climb out of the wall, suddenly lose hope.
