Chen Jingjing opened her eyes as if she had sensed it.

Looking at the candle in Song Chaoyang's hand and the coldness on her face, she was shocked and chills emerged from her back.

"Don't kill me!" Chen Jingjing cried, "I will give you all the shares of Shen! My parents, I will let them give them to you!"

"I promise not to report your case, and I will never trouble Jiang's mistakes in the future!"

"I'm not in the entertainment industry anymore. You can criticize me at will and use me to please Jiang Zhuowu!"

"Please, let me go..." Chen Jingjing struggled to get up, but she seemed to have broken her back by Song Chaoyang, so she couldn't stand up.

She had to crawl forward, "I was just a hot mind today. I was wrong, and I would never dare to do it again!"

"I admit that when I asked you to deal with Chenjiangcuo together, I was selfish and wanted to use you to get rid of Chenjiangcuo. But later, I realized that I have real feelings for you!"

"I will feel uncomfortable because you are good to Chenjiangcuo. I will be afraid that you really like Chenjiangcuo. When my father proposes to let us get married in a few years, I am happy!"

"The reason why I hate Jiang so much is because your feelings for her are different from ordinary people!"

Chen Jingjing cried and crawled forward, "You have done so many irrational things for her! You have surgery on me and my parents, and I have endured all of these for you, but I am so angry that you want to take me offend!"

"Brother Chaoyang, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Let me go this time... For the sake of my mother and I taking you in, let me go this time, just this time..."

Chen Jingjing climbed to his feet.

She was in a mess, with blood on her face and tears in her eyes. She begged to look at him.

Song Chaoyang couldn't help but remember the night when the villa set fire to the river house.

Chen Jiangcuo also fell off the bed, and she crawled on the ground and kept crawling out.

There were tears, hatred, and disbelief in her eyes.

But she didn't beg him.

At that moment, he felt a little hesitant.

But Chen Jingjing called.

Warn him not to be ruthless to Chenjiangcuo.

So he closed the door.

In the room, he heard Chen Jiangcuo keep sniping the door frame, and she tried her best to come out.

Just like Chen Jingjing, who was desperately trying to survive in front of him.

Thinking of the flames that night, Song Chaoyang's eyes became even more gloomy, and he kicked Chen Jingjing away without hesitation.

Amid Shen Jingjing's screams and begging, he locked the door of the broken house.

Then he threw the candle into the top of the rift.

The fire was stained with gasoline, and the fire in the broken house quickly spread.

The flames rushed outside the house, and the gasoline outside was also ignited. The house was mainly wood, and it was burned by the gasoline.

Suddenly, fires surged into the sky inside and outside the house.

Chen Jingjing's shrill scream came from inside the house.

Soon, the door of the house was burned down, and Chen Jingjing, who had been burned to the fire, was still trying to climb out.

Unfortunately, the fire was too big, and the burning beams hit Chen Jingjing's body.

Chen Jingjing's screams became weaker, and there were only the raging fire and the "crackling" sound of wood in the air.

Song Chaoyang kept standing in front of him, watching everything in front of him burned to ashes with his own eyes.

There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were extremely indifferent.

The whole person looks like a robot without any emotion.

...

In the car, Mo Lixing hugged Jiang Zhuobu and rushed to the hospital eagerly.

Shortly after getting off the bus, he discovered the fire on the mountain.

Although half of the sky was not burned red, it still made the sky bright in such a quiet night.

"Mr. Mo, do you want to call the police?" asked Aaron in the front driving seat.

Mo Lixing looked at Jiang Bugubu, whose face was purple and bloody on his forehead, and he wanted to tear Chen Jingjing into pieces.

Now that Chen Jingjing has received retribution, as for how the person who does this will be punished, Mo Lixing intends to hand over the decision to Jiang Zhuoxue.

"When the wife wakes up, it's up to her to decide." Mo Lixing said.

"Yes." Aaron nodded.

Aaron parked his car at the nearest hospital.

Mo Lixing was sent to the emergency room with Jiang Zhuomiao.

After some treatment, Jiang Bububu finally came out.

The doctor said that Jiang Zhuozhuo was injured on the forehead and needed a stitch and may have a slight concussion.

In addition, there were fractures left by severe blows on the elbow, and there were skin trauma in other parts of the body.

Need to be hospitalized and recuperated.

In the ward, Mo Lixing looked at Jiang Bugubu, who was frowning slightly and couldn't sleep well. He felt very distressed and hated himself.

If he could always be with Jiang Chouzhuo, she would not have had such an accident.

If he could find out her whereabouts earlier, she wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Mo Lixing stayed overnight. The next morning, Jiang Zhuowu let out a "moan" and finally opened his eyes.

Seeing Mo Lixing, her expression, which was still a little vigilant, suddenly became relaxed.

"Brother Li Xing, what's wrong with you? Your face doesn't seem to be very good?" Jiang Zhuzhuobu asked with concern.

Mo Lixing avoided her hand holding the cast, sat on the bed by himself, and carefully held Jiang Zhuzhuo in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you." Mo Lixing said hoarsely.

Jiang Zhuomiao shook his head, "It's not your business, it's Chen Jingjing who is deliberately trying to cause trouble for me, it's her fault."

"No, it's my fault." Mo Lixing hugged her tighter, his voice even more hoarse, "I shouldn't have let you film alone outside, I should be with you at any time."

Jiang Zhuoxue felt Mo Lixing's fear and emotional depression. She turned her head and pecked Mo Lixing's face.

"It's really not your fault. No one can predict that an accident will happen. Even if you accompany me every day, I will always be alone, and she will always find opportunities."

Mo Lixing's mood did not improve because of Jiang's mistaken comfort. He still hugged her, "You want to blame me and scold me a few words. I may not be so sad."

Jiang was wrong: "..." This is a bit difficult.

"By the way, where is Chen Jingjing now? Did you call the police to arrest her?" Jiang changed the topic by mistake.

"And Song Chaoyang, are he and Chen Jingjing in the same group, conspiring to tie me up together?"

Mo Lixing did not answer immediately, but instead handed a social news on his mobile phone to Jiang Zhuoxue.

Jiang Zhuomiao looked closely and found that the report above was a fire accident in the mountains.

In this accident, the well-known actress Chen Jingjing unfortunately died.

According to reports, the accident occurred on a mountainside that few people visited, and the fire house was a former abandoned house.

The house is made of wood and is very easy to burn.

When the surrounding villagers found out that something was wrong, the firefighters rushed there, the house had been burned to ashes, and Chen Jingjing was burned into an unhealthy form.

Only photos of the burned house were placed below, and the place where the room was originally a dark flat ground.

There are still a few pieces of black wood and black charcoal left on it.

Although there is no photo of Chen Jingjing, it can be imagined that in such a place, she is almost the same as Chen Jiangcuo in such a hot place.

Jiang was wrong and didn't know what kind of mentality he was in.

There is naturally a sense of relieving hatred, and there is also a kind of inexplicable sadness.

At that time, Chen Jingjing used this method to make her lose her life, but now she herself passed away in this way.

Is this a guilty one deserves?

Suddenly, Jiang mistakenly thought of something wrong.
Chapter completed!