Therefore, even if Deng Wanting was not involved, she would inevitably have heard something about Ai Qianqian and the president of Mu Group. But these are just some rumors that are false and they were deliberately used to detract from people's popularity.

But, Mu Zinan is waiting for Qian Qian in the parking lot now?

So those rumors...

suddenly---

Deng Wanting's cold eyes fell lightly, and she quickly rejected her previous thoughts.

Qianqian is a simple girl and can't do it.

Deng Wanting gave Ai Qianqian a gentle smile, and then pulled Ai Qianqian to the bedroom. Ai Qianqian was even more anxious, and her trembling voice was almost filled with tears.

"Sister Wanting, I'm just going to go, Ma---"

"Always change your clothes when you go out."

Deng Wanting squeezed Ai Qianqian's cold little hand.

Ai Qianqian was startled suddenly.

Lowering her head, she realized that she was still wearing pajamas.

Being led by Deng Wanting, Ai Qianqian felt as if she had lost her soul, and walked into the bedroom to change clothes with obviously stiff steps.

When Ai Qianqian changed her clothes and came out, she was dressed up "fully armed" by Deng Wanting.

The thick and long black down jacket covered the whole body, the black bud hat, and the waterfall of long hair covered the small face, making it almost invisible.

Deng Wanting held Ai Qianqian's hand,

"Qianqian, why don't you tell Xiaoru?"

Lin Xiaoru is their agent. According to the situation, their whereabouts must be disclosed to the agent.

Ai Qianqian raised her head in despair, shook her head and said,

"No, sister Xiaoru must have fallen asleep."

Deng Wanting looked at the clock on the wall again. It was past eleven o'clock.

"Then be careful and call me if anything happens."

Ai Qianqian's eyes trembled violently, and her pleasant voice became a little hoarse as she said,

"Well, Sister Wanting, thank you."

"Click" ---

Ai Qianqian opened the door.

The quiet corridor seemed a bit empty, and Ai Qianqian almost jogged all the way to the hotel's underground parking lot.

Looking at the petite black figure leaving on the corridor, Deng Wanting felt vaguely uneasy.

He frowned slightly and said quietly to himself,

"I hope nothing happens."

Then he closed the door and entered the room.

Hotel underground parking lot.

"呲---"

The sound of tires scraping hard against the ground resounded harshly in the even more empty and lonely parking lot.

The black Maybach parked at the far right corner suddenly turned!

Then he drove out and quickly disappeared into the chilly night of winter.

In the dark corner of the parking lot, a hidden light suddenly shone faintly...

dark night.

The howling winter wind kept blowing, and the invisible rain fell so clearly and coldly on the windshield of the car.

Even though Mu Zinan adjusted the air conditioner in the car to 25 degrees, Ai Qianqian still couldn't feel any warmth, and her hands and feet were cold.

Ai Qianqian turned her head stiffly and looked at the man in the driver's seat.

"Tell me, about my parents and,"

The cold voice suddenly paused.

Ai Qianqian's hand hanging down on her leg suddenly clenched tightly, and her nails dug deeply into her palm.

"Also, the accident a year ago."

After saying that, Ai Qianqian bit her lower lip involuntarily, losing her original beautiful lip color.

Mu Zinan looked at the pale Ai Qianqian, his dark eyes stinging.

after all---

Everything he had tried so hard to conceal could no longer be concealed...

"Qianqian."

Mu Zinan gently called her name, just like they used to, his clenched hands gently fell on her shoulders, trying to give her strength.

Ai Qianqian looked at him coldly and did not respond.

Mu Zinan's eyes trembled slightly, he held Ai Qianqian's shoulders harder, and said slowly in a heavy voice,

"You have to be mentally prepared."

Mental preparation...

It’s mental preparation again.

moment---

Ai Qianqian felt a biting coldness all over her body, biting away at her skin.

He stared at the cold night outside the car window with indifferent eyes, feeling a twinge of pain.

Then, Ai Qianqian turned her head, looked at Mu Zinan even more distantly, loosened her clenched lips and teeth, and asked him coldly,

“The cold air from Siberia came over, and the country suddenly cooled down and entered winter early.

Prepared mind?

Mu Zinan, how mentally prepared should I be to face this winter? Don't you think it's a little late? "

Ai Qianqian's distant eyes were cold.

Mu Zinan held the palm of Ai Qianqian's shoulder tightly and shook it violently, but he couldn't say a word to refute her.

Slowly, Mu Zinan let go of Ai Qianqian.

He handed the black document bag on the other side to Ai Qianqian, leaned heavily into the driver's seat, and spoke in a depressed tone,

"Then take a look at this first."

Under the dim car lights---

Ai Qianqian looked at the black document bag in her hand, her hands shaking uncontrollably, and she opened it tremblingly.

When Ai Qianqian saw the contents in the document bag for the first time---

He raised his hands and covered his mouth tightly!

The tears that were tightly suppressed in my eyes could no longer be held back!

All of a sudden, it came out of my eyes!

A "tick" sound ---

He smashed it heavily on the first piece of paper filled with black words, making the top two black words wet.

"Suicide note"!

In the small and closed compartment, the suppressed cries filled the air with loneliness in the dark and chilly night.

Like a rose blooming in front of a grave, swaying in the wind and rain, its broken petals spinning and withering in the hopeless and desolate world...

Italy.

In the Dark Fire Laboratory, Ji Tianqi was already awake.

There was no trace of blood in that handsome cheek, as if it had been frozen in the most biting cold winter, swallowing up all the arrogant edge of Ji Tianqi's evil young man.

Slowly, Ji Tianqi's long eyelids opened and he saw a group of people standing in front of his hospital bed.

There are Ji Zefeng, Gu Yimi, the boss, Xiao Miaomiao, and Mo Li.

Because Bai Xue's body had not recovered well and she had been on a long flight, she was sent back to his room to rest by the boss after just seeing Ji Tianqi.

Gu Yimi held Ji Tianqi's cold palm tightly, and there was a heart-breaking sorrow in her gentle eyebrows.

If possible, she really hoped that she could bear such painful illness on behalf of her youngest son.

Ji Tianmiao also changed from his usual noisy and domineering attitude, and lay quietly beside Ji Tianqi's bed, his little face that always smiled strangely and evilly was also stained by sadness.

Seeing Ji Tianqi waking up, everyone was excited.

Gu Yimi even shook her body involuntarily, but was firmly and firmly supported by Ji Zefeng who was standing next to her.

Ji Tianmiao lowered her injured eyes, and suddenly her eyes widened in surprise. She was excited but deliberately lowered her voice and called him,

"Little brother!"

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