"6565651" Jiang Yanxi Shen Nanzhou

The cold wind whistled outside the window.

And the room was unusually quiet.

Lipstick fell on the pale lips, some ice, Jiang Yanxi has painted many people's faces, this is the first time to give themselves.

An hour later, the person in the mirror was pale, but his lips were as red as roses.

Jiang Yanxi slowly put down the lipstick, and then held his breath and picked up the phone and dialed Shen Nanzhou.

"What's the matter?" The man's impatient voice came.

"Shen Nanzhou, haven't you always had a wish?" I meet you today. Jiang Yanxi's voice was calm.

On the other end of the phone, Shen Nanzhou was extremely upset by her.

"My wish is for you to die!"

Jiang Yanxi's heart was suffocated, and his head seemed to be about to split.

Her breathing became rapid, and the tip of her nose was smeared with bright red blood that couldn't stop falling out.

Jiang Yanxi slowly wiped it with a tissue, forcing himself to endure the pain of suffocation in his chest.

"You come to see me, I'll give you a big gift, you'll love it."

"How can the threat not be enough? Have you started to seduce? You Jiang family have given it to me, what other gifts do you have? Shen Nanzhou was dismissive.

Jiang Yanxi didn't expect it to be so difficult to see her husband now.

She suddenly regretted why she had insisted on marrying him in the first place.

"If you don't come, you'll regret it." She said one last word and then hung up.

The phone "booed" and fell to the ground.

Jiang Yanxi stood up, walked to the edge of the bed with his last strength, and then lay heavily on the bed covered with white roses and closed his eyes.

If she wants to go, she also has to go decently.

Shen Nanzhou's last gift was her death.

Winter nights with snow and wind drifting.

Kyo City.

Shen's Group.

Shortly after Shen Nanzhou returned, he received a call from the damnEd Jiang Yanxi.

He threw his phone aside, but in his heart he couldn't help but think about what she said about the big gift.

Yang Yingying walked to his side at this time: "Sister Yan Xi is really unscrupulous in order to see you, how come I didn't find her so clever before?" ”

Shen Nanzhou listened to her pretentious words and was inexplicably irritable.

"I'll go see what tricks she's playing."

Yang Yingying heard the words, his eyes changed, and it was too late to stop it, so he watched Shen Nanzhou pull out of the office.

As a last resort, she had to follow out.

After buying the plane in the recent period, when Shen Nanzhou rushed to Mian'an City, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

He drove to Jiang Yanxi's residence, and Yang Yingying followed closely behind.

"Brother Nanzhou, will you marry me?" In the car, Yang Yingying could no longer bear to ask Shen Nanzhou.

Shen Nanzhou's eyes changed color, and the afterglow fell on her, I don't know if it was an illusion, it was very cold.

"The Shen family and the Jiang family have an agreement that those who file for divorce will leave the house."

Yang Yingying's eyes trembled, and she was suddenly unable to speak.

"If I leave the house, will you marry me?" Shen Nanzhou asked rhetorically.

Yang Yingying was silent.

Shen Nanzhou couldn't help but sneer, all women are like Jiang Yanxi, and their interests are important.

Finally arrived at Jiang Yanxi's residence.

Shen Nanzhou got out of the car first, followed by Yang Yingying.

The moment before he was about to open Jiang Yanxi's door, Yang Yingying grasped his hand: "Brother Nanzhou, I don't want you to lose everything, I don't want fame..."

Don't be famous, ask for money!

Shen Nanzhou did not expose her, after all, he would have to rely on her disgusting Jiang Yanxi later.

He opened the door directly, but the next moment, a scene in the house made him instantly freeze in place.

Yang Yingying, who was beside him, screamed out loud: "Ah——! ”

Inside the cramped housing.

As far as the eye could see, Jiang Yan was wearing dead man's makeup, lying on the bed made of white roses covered with blood!

Jiang Yanxi's face was pale and frightening, and his red lips were very eye-catching.

Shen Nanzhou was stunned in the same place, and Yang Yingying beside him was scared and tears filled his eyes.

The atmosphere in the old rental house was now delicate, and I don't know how long it took for Shen Nanzhou to return to God.

He furrowed his brows, pressed the inexplicable emotion in his heart, took a step forward, and protected Yang Yingying behind him.

"Jiang Yanxi, have you learned to pretend to be dead now?"

Shen Nanzhou's words made Yang Yingying feel at ease.

Yes, how could Jiang Yanxi die?

However, there was only silence in answer to Shen Nanzhou.

He finally realized that something was wrong, and walked to Jiang Yanxi and reached out to probe her sniffles, and waves rippled in his deep eyes.

"I'm not breathing."

Shen Nanzhou withdrew his hand and looked around at Jiang Yanxi's residence.

"What then?"

Yang Yingying's question made Shen Nanzhou lose patience, and he frowned: "Call the hospital to see if she is dead, otherwise I will bury her with you?" ”

I really can't understand, how could I choose Yang Yingying to anger Jiang Yanxi?

Her little tricks are not incomprehensible to herself, but Shen Nanzhou just needs this kind of thing, and the more clumsy Yang Yingying's performance, the more angry Jiang Yanxi will be.

But putting aside this point, if Shen Nanzhou wants to objectively evaluate Yang Yingying, there is only one sentence.

Stupid and bad stuff.

Yang Yingying obediently dialed the ambulance's phone, and it didn't take long for the medical staff to come to the scene.

When the medical staff pushed the door in, they were all stunned, the scene was too eerie, the calm man sat on the edge of the bed with a woman with tearful eyes, and on the bed lay a woman with a beautiful face but a miserable white face.

"Have you seen enough?" If you have seen enough, you will first send people to the hospital. ”

Shen Nanzhou's voice was very cold, and the medical staff reacted to this and took Jiang Yanxi, who was lying on the bed with cold hands and feet, to the ambulance.

Yang Yingying found an excuse to leave, Shen Nanzhou sneered in his heart, let her leave, and followed the ambulance to the hospital.

The pungent smell of formal ginger disinfectant water in the hospital made Shen Nanzhou frown tightly.

After a long time, a doctor finally came out, and he leaned his arm against the wall, waiting for the doctor to announce his death.

"Are you a family member of the patient?"

Shen Nanzhou nodded and motioned for the doctor to continue.

"The patient's psychological pressure is too great, it should be a long-term lack of sleep, and now it is in temporary shock, and I don't know when to wake up."

The doctor said, reaching out to wipe the sweat from the corner of his forehead: "Sir rest assured, there is still a chance of waking up." ”

Hearing this, Shen Nanzhou's eyes darkened.

"Not dead?"

His voice was cold, without a hint of emotion.

The doctor gave him a strange look: "No. ”

He stopped talking, turned around on his long legs and walked straight out of the hospital.

After Shen Nanzhou left the hospital, he got in the car and returned home.

The obscure woman herself did not want to see more, and the faint glimmer of anticipation in her heart was also suppressed by the doctor's words.

If you don't die, what kind of gift is that?

He pushed open the villa door and leaned heavily against the couch.

For a long time, Shen Nanzhou took out his mobile phone, but he just received a message from his friend.

"The old place is not seen or scattered."

With only such a short sentence, Shen Nanzhou laughed out loud.

After Jiang Yanxi's trouble, his mood was extremely bad, and he only felt that Jiang Yanxi was even more annoying.

Threatening yourself with death?

He picked up his phone and sent a voice.

"Come right away."