Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 252 Rushed to country R to deal with the murder case.

Sometimes things just happen by chance.

"The battery is out." Jiang Niannian's heart skipped a beat, a little worried that the opportunity to explain was delayed, and the misunderstanding was hidden in the hearts of the two of them again, brooding on it.

How could Jiang Fengming fail to see what she was thinking, so before she could say anything, he immediately handed over his mobile phone.

"Use mine."

"Thank you." After Jiang Niannian took the phone, he flicked across the screen, and there was no password on his phone.

However, the screensaver was a picture of her.

Although there is also his figure in the photo, two-thirds of it is her.

As for why it is said to be a photo of her?
It's because this photo should have been taken secretly by him, at a certain moment that Jiang Niannian didn't notice.

Jiang Fengming realized the embarrassment later, he coughed lightly to relieve the atmosphere, and he turned his eyes away to look into the distance.

Jiang Niannian could only pretend that she didn't see it. It was embarrassing to say such a thing, and she had already clearly rejected him before.

Some things don't have to be said too many times.

"It's time for us to get on the plane." Jiang Fengming reminded.

"Okay, here's your phone." Jiang Niannian sent Huo Qi a WeChat message on his phone, and then followed him to the security check on the plane.

Because the time is urgent, so I only booked the economy class, there are more people, occasionally there will be some children crying, and the noisy people did not take a break.

"Do you need an upgrade?"

"Need not."

"If you think it's noisy, you can use earplugs." Jiang Fengming has been worrying about her ears all the time, and she was finally discharged from the hospital, so don't get hurt again for one or another reason.

The girl chuckled and nodded, the corners of her mouth drooping again.

"Brother Fengming, he's inside..."

In fact, with Jiang Niannian's current situation, even if she didn't care about Zhou Mochen, the world wouldn't say that she was cold and inhuman.

Perhaps it was because the memories of those in country R were so vivid that she couldn't be cruel.

"Is he all right in there?"

"Not good." Jiang Fengming couldn't use good or some euphemistic words to comfort her, because what he saw was not good.

It can make a person look like a skull in a short period of time, and can turn a sunny boy into that shady look.

Something bad must have happened.

It wasn't a good place to be.

What can I ask for?

He is also disabled, and if he thinks about it with his head, he knows that he must not have a good life.

"Actually, for his current life, it might be a relief to end his life sooner." Jiang Fengming leaned on the back of the back of his head, and his peripheral vision kept falling on the girl.

He was paying attention to her expression all the time.

He was thinking, in Jiang Niannian's heart, would Zhou Mochen be more important than himself?

If his status is inferior to that of Huo Qi, at least he is inferior to the one named Zhou Mochen, right?
It might be a relief to end it sooner...

I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere.

How could Jiang Niannian not remember?

Jing Qian told her when her father was seriously ill.

It was a word that broke her down.

These words made her heart sink to the bottom of the valley, and the feeling of powerlessness enveloped her whole body.

"Just..." The girl slammed her head sideways into the man's line of sight, with tears in her eyes, and her voice was soft: "Is there any way, I mean... Is it possible to let him live a good life?"

Obviously impossible.

But she just wanted to ask, if there was one.

"He actually wants to live very much. I know his past."

"I know he is an orphan. He has a master who is like a father and a mountain. He definitely wants to live."

"I lived so hard before, and finally had a good life, how could I want to die?"

These questions, Jiang Niannian was asking Jiang Fengming on the one hand, and on the other hand was asking himself.

Because she herself began to blur the answer to this question.

There are thick clouds outside the small window of the plane, and the golden sunset glow, which is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

Jiang Fengming had no position to answer her question, he didn't know Zhou Mochen at all.

Wanton speculation will only add invisible burdens to people.

"Nian Nian, we can no longer interfere with his future life. If he wants to live, he must live well in the next, the only time he has."

"You are not wrong. If you must blame him, blame him for going astray."

"No—" Jiang Niannian shook her head, tears fell down because of the shaking, she wanted to explain something but couldn't say it.

Jiang Fengming knew what she was going to say: it was because Huo Qi broke Zhou Mochen's leg.

But seeing that she didn't say it for a long time, she knew that in her heart, the scale had always been biased towards Huo Qi.

He handed over a handkerchief, and said in a low voice, "Everything will be resolved, don't cry, you've all turned into cats."

"After getting off the plane, you have to deal with the company's affairs. If you are tired——"

"I'm not tired. I can't always let you face those things alone." After Jiang Niannian recovered, she took a deep breath and said, "I also need to learn to deal with these things."

Jiang Fengming chuckled, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch her head, but Jiang Niannian cleverly avoided it.

The man's hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

It took a long time for him to get rid of the loss.

He wanted to turn on his phone to check the time, but accidentally saw a red exclamation mark in WeChat, so he clicked on it.

It's a message that hasn't been sent.

Jiang Niannian did send Huo Qi a WeChat message, but because Huo Qi blocked Jiang Fengming, the message was not sent.

Jiang Fengming wanted to tell Jiang Niannian, but the girl deliberately avoiding him flashed in his mind.

Even if he knew, he shouldn't have done it.

But in the end, a little bit of darkness hidden in the depths still spread to the whole heart.

He deleted the chat page.

In this way, even if Jiang Niannian took his mobile phone to check, there was no way to verify it.

Although he knows this little misunderstanding, there is no way to stop the two people who love each other, but if there is a little possibility, does he have a little chance?
Guiltyly, Jiang Fengming put the phone back into his pocket, subconsciously glanced at the girl beside him from the corner of his eye.

Suppressing his beating heart, he closed his eyes and rested for a moment.

I'm sorry, I did something against my will.

After the plane landed, what Jiang Fengming and Jiang Niannian didn't expect was that a bunch of journalists were waiting at the gate of the airport.

"That seems to be Jiang Fengming, the acting president of the Jiang Corporation!"

"Beside him seems to be Jiang Niannian, the sole heir of the Jiang family!"

Those journalists holding up their cameras surrounded Jiang Fengming and Jiang Niannian in a circle.

They have always been chasing the most authentic news, have a sensitive sense of smell, and have sharp questions.

"Mr. Jiang, your company died in a strange way. It is said that it was murder. How should the company explain to the family of the deceased?"

"It is said that the corpse of the deceased was chopped into meat paste and smeared on the walls of the company. Even the well-informed policeman would feel sick. There are such dangerous elements in your company. Does Mr. Jiang know?"

(End of this chapter)