So, even if Wanting Deng did not participate, she would inevitably hear something about Ai Qianqian and the president of the Mu Group. However, it was all imaginary gossip, and they deliberately went black when they saw that they were too red.

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

  So those rumors...

  Suddenly---

  Wanting Deng's cold eyes fell lightly, and she quickly denied what she had just thought.

  Qianqian is a simple girl, she won’t.

  ……

  Deng Wanting gave Ai Qianqian a gentle smile, and then took Ai Qianqian to walk into the bedroom, but Ai Qianqian became even more anxious, and her trembling voice was almost stained with crying.

   "Sister Wanting, I'll go, Ma---"

   "Always change clothes when going out."

  Deng Wanting squeezed Ai Qianqian's cold little hand tightly.

   Ai Qianqian was startled.

   lowered her head, only to realize that she was still wearing pajamas.

  Led by Deng Wanting, Ai Qianqian walked into the bedroom to change clothes as if she had lost her soul.

  Waiting for Ai Qianqian to change clothes and come out, she was almost "fully armed" by Deng Wanting.

  The thick and long black down jacket wrapped the whole body, the black bud hat, the long hair like a waterfall wrapped her small face, and it was almost invisible.

  ……

  Deng Wanting took Ai Qianqian’s hand,

   "Shallow, don't you tell Xiaoru?"

  Lin Xiao is their agent. According to the situation, their whereabouts are to be told to the agent.

   Ai Qian raised her head in a loss, shaking her head and saying,

   "No more, Xiao Ru sister must have fallen asleep."

  Wanting Deng glanced at the wall clock on the wall again. It was past eleven.

  "Then you should be careful and call me if you have anything to do."

  Ai Qian's eyes trembled fiercely, and her nice voice had become a little hoarse, she said,

   "Well, sister Wanting, thank you."

  ……

  "Click"---

Ai Qianqian opened the door.

  The quiet promenade seemed a bit empty, Ai Qianqian almost ran all the way to the underground parking lot of the hotel.

  Looking at the petite black figure leaving on the promenade, Deng Wanting was faintly disturbed.

   Flicked his eyebrows slightly, and said a little to himself.

   "I hope nothing will happen."

   Then he closed the door and went into the room.

  ……

  The hotel underground parking lot.

  "呲---"

  The sound of a tire rubbing hard against the ground sounded harshly in the more empty and lonely parking lot.

  The black Maybach parked at the rightmost corner suddenly turned!

   Then he drove out, and quickly disappeared into the chilly night when the winter was coming.

  In the parking lot, in the dark corner, a hidden light suddenly flashed faintly...

  ……

  Dark night.

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

  Even if Mu Zinan turned 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.

   "Go ahead, about my parents, and,"

  The indifferent voice suddenly stopped.

   Ai Qian shallowly dropped her hand on her leg, suddenly clenched tightly, her nails dug deep into her palm,

   "Also, the accident a year ago."

  After finishing speaking, Ai Qianqian clenched her lower lip involuntarily and faded the original beautiful lip color.

   Mu Zinan looked at Ai Qianqian, who was pale, and his dark eyes stung.

  After all---

  Everything he has concealed so hard, he still can’t keep concealing it...

   "Shallow."

  Mu Zinan gently called her name, just like they used to be, with their big, tight hands gently falling on her shoulders, trying to give her strength.

   Ai Qianqian looked at him coldly, without responding.

  Mu Zinan's eyes trembled slightly, holding Ai Qianqian’s shoulders, pressing harder, and slowly speaking in a heavy voice.

   "You have to be mentally prepared."

  Mental preparation...

  It is psychological preparation again.

  Instant---

  Ai Qianqian only felt a biting cold all over her body, eroding her skin in pieces.

   looked at the cold night outside the car window with indifferent eyes, stinging.

  ……

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

  "The cold air of Siberia came over, and the country suddenly cooled down and entered the cold winter ahead of schedule.

Prepared mind?

  Mu Zinan, what kind of psychological preparation should I have to welcome this winter? Don’t you think it’s a bit late? "

  Ai Qian's alienated eyes were cold.

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

  Slowly, Mu Zinan released Ai Qianqian.

  He handed the black document bag placed on the other side to Ai Qianqian, leaning heavily into the driver’s seat, with a dejected tone.

   "Then you take a look at this first."

  ……

  Under the dim car lights---

   Ai Qianqian looked at the black file bag in her hand, shaking her hands uncontrollably, and opened it with a trembling.

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

   raised his hand and tightly covered his mouth!

  The tears that were suppressed fiercely in the eyes, but could no longer hold back!

  All of a sudden, come out!

   "tick"---

   smashed heavily on the first piece of paper filled with black text, wet the top two black letters,

   "Suicide Note"!

  In the narrow and closed compartment, the suffocated cry of crying, in this dark and shuddering night, loneliness permeated.

  Like a rose in full bloom in front of the grave, the wind and rain are swaying, and the broken petals are spinning and withering in the desperate and barren world...

  ……

  Italy.

  In the dark fire laboratory, Ji Tianqi is already awake.

  That handsome cheek, but there was no trace of blood, as if it had been frozen in the most bitter winter, swallowing all the arrogant sharp edges of Ji Tianqi.

  Slowly, Ji Tianqixie'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 hadn't recovered her health well and had been flying for a long time, just after seeing Ji Tianqi, she was sent back to his room by the boss to rest.

  Gu Yimi held Ji Tianqi's cold palm tightly, and in his tender eyebrows, there was a heart-wrenching brokenness.

  If possible, she really hopes that she can take the place of her younger son to endure such painful illness.

  Ji Tianmiao also changed from the usual noisy and domineering, lying quietly beside Ji Tianqi’s bed, always smiling with a strange and evil little face, and was also stained with sadness.

  ……

  Seeing Ji Tianqi wake up, everyone was excited.

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

  Ji Tianmiao drooped his wounded eyes, "Hula" suddenly widened in surprise, excited but deliberately lowered his voice and called him.

   "Little brother!"