sjar Chapter 125 Is she dead or are you taking over her body?
Chapter 125 Is she dead or are you taking over her body?
The man who is so close.
He has a bit of the bad-boy quality that only bad men can be found in women.
Jiang Yan glared at him and pushed him away, "I don't have the time or mood to argue with you now."
"Because of the company's business?" Mo Xiao grabbed the clothes on his chest, followed him as if nothing had happened, and returned to a serious tone, "Do you need help?"
Jiang Yan glanced at him and said, "You are so free."
"A little more free than your fiancé..." Mo Xiao looked at her, "After all, he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to get the marriage certificate..."
Jiang Yan paused and glanced at him, "Why? Are you eager to drink at the wedding?"
Mo Xiao looked at her with his lips curled up, his eyes filled with seductive warmth, "It depends on whose it is. If it's ours, I can't wait..."
Jiang Yan tightened the phone in her hand and said, "Go back and dream. There is everything in the dream."
After saying that, she just left.
From a distance, she saw Bai Muye eavesdropping at the door of the ward. She walked over and learned that Jiang Dongguo had come. Bai Muye was sent out by Wen Shuzhen.
Jiang Yan pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.
I just felt that the atmosphere was wrong.
Wen Shuzhen lay on the bed without saying a word.
Jiang Dongguo looked at her from the side.
The two remained silent.
It was obvious that the two of them were having an unpleasant argument because of the woman's instigation just now.
"It's rare..." Jiang Yan smiled, "You two also have your times of quarreling."
"Dad, you don't really have someone out there."
Jiang Dongguo was so angry that he picked up the slippers beside the bed and wanted to hit her: "Am I that kind of person?"
Wen Shuzhen: "Then why did she come to me and say she was pregnant with your child? Why didn't she go and accuse someone else?"
really.
Women become sensitive when it comes to cheating.
No matter how good the relationship is, it’s useless.
The woman couldn't produce any evidence of their relationship, but she insisted that the child was Jiang Dongguo's.
Wen Shuzhen was lying in bed with nothing to do, and her mind was filled with all kinds of random thoughts.
"Maybe someone is jealous of you two because they see how loving you are..."
Jiang Yan had no choice.
I had no choice but to tell her what had happened at home in the past two days and that someone wanted to destroy the Jiang family.
"Dad was afraid that you would worry, so he asked me to keep it a secret from you."
"He has been so busy with company matters these past two days, but he still cares about you."
"If he really has someone else outside, would he still care about you?"
It took a lot of effort to coax Wen Shuzhen into submission.
News broke online that Cheng Xiaoxi was injured on the set.
She called Li Sui'an to find out what happened and was told that the horse was frightened and fell off its back.
fracture.
It takes at least one month to recuperate.
The scene that was halfway through filming could not be filmed anymore.
……
For several days.
Li Siyan and Jiang Dongguo were very busy.
All the companies under Jiang’s control are encountering various problems.
When something happens, either there are no clues left, or the culprit is dead, either in a car accident or by suicide.
Those who served him emerged like mushrooms after rain, one after another, one came, one died, one died, another came...
Problems come all the time, and each time they cause some insignificant losses. They are looking for trouble but not killing us, which seems like they are deliberately playing a trick on us.
Even Heiye Jianxue, who is very capable, was unable to find the person based on those numbers this time.
All of a sudden.
That person is like a god.
He felt that the Jiang Group was like a grasshopper, which was under his control and could be easily crushed to death.
Fortunately.
The image that Jiang Yan had previously created for the Jiang Group was deeply rooted in people's hearts. The more trouble the Jiang Group encountered, the more people supported it, and the performance of the live broadcast room continued to grow.
……
[How are your appetizers these days?]
[I’ll serve you a hot dish today.]
Jiang Yan received another message from that person early in the morning.
I have been in this world for so long.
Jiang Yan had always been able to get by with ease, but for the first time, she felt someone pressing her to the ground and rubbing her.
She couldn't help but wonder if this person had also traveled through time and space and had some golden finger on him.
As it turned out, her suspicions were correct.
On the way to help her grandma with the discharge procedures this morning, she heard a song coming from someone else’s phone in the corridor…
“When separation blooms into flowers, stretching out new branches, it is like winter goes and spring comes again, waiting for the snow in the heart to melt…”
The familiar melody was like a thunderbolt that struck her head. She was shocked and her heart skipped a beat.
The time in the novel world is the world before June 2020, because the other personality traveled into the novel on that day...
But now the people in the book are singing a song that will only be available in the real world in 2023!
It took Jiang Yan a while to recover from the shock.
She took out her cell phone, searched for the song "Parting Blooms", and soon the relevant information popped up.
The song title and lyrics are exactly the same.
But it can be said that it was copied completely.
Lyricist, anonymous.
The person who sang this song is Fang Zhiyi.
25 years old, female.
An artist under Feng Media.
Jiang Yan suddenly thought of what Feng Yuhan had done a few days ago when he came to her and told her that she had traveled from another world.
What a coincidence, the artist from his company sang a song from her world.
The person who wrote this song must be a time traveler from the same world as her!
Could this person be the one who sent her the message?
Jiang Yan remembered that the man had initially sent her a message saying that he knew her secret.
She didn't think much of it at the time.
Only now did she understand what secret he was talking about.
They are from the same world, why did he target her as soon as he arrived?
Jiang Yan didn't think about it any more. In order to find out the truth, complete the discharge procedures, and have the driver take her grandmother home, she called the artist director of Jiang Media and asked for Fang Zhiyi's contact information.
Then she called.
Fang Zhiyi answered the phone, "Hello?"
Jiang Yan said with a smile: "Hello, I'm Jiang Yan. I just listened to your new song. It's really good. I like it very much. I want to ask you, who wrote this song..."
"This song was given to me by President Feng. I don't know who wrote it..."
Feng Yuhan...
End the call.
Jiang Yan opened the address book blacklist and removed Feng Yuhan’s phone number from the blacklist.
She called.
Office of the President of Feng Group.
When Feng Yuhan heard his cell phone ringing, he put down the pen in his hand and glanced at the caller ID.
I saw it was Jiang Yan calling.
The pen in his hand was squeezed uncontrollably.
Someone who blocked him!
Someone who doesn't want to pay attention to him when he sees him!
Take the initiative to call him!
That person said that when this song came out, Jiang Yan would come to find her, which undoubtedly proved that she had indeed traveled from another world and occupied Jiang Yan's body.
Jiang Yan called twice in a row but no one answered.
After leaving the hospital, I hailed a taxi and went directly to the company.
But he was stopped by the front desk.
Some time ago.
Jiang Yan's words on a variety show that her ex was dead became a hot topic and spread throughout the company.
At this moment, Jiang Yan came over to look for Feng Yuhan. The receptionist couldn't help but raise a mocking smile to speak up for the president: "Sister Yanyan, the whole company knows that you said your ex is dead on the show. If I let you in, I'll lose my job."
"How about you give Mr. Feng a call first?"
"Oh, I forgot, you said you didn't have his phone number..."
Jiang Yan glanced at her and rushed in.
She tried to stop him, but Jiang Yan dodged her and then raised his leg, tripping her to the ground, causing her to fall flat on her face.
Jiang Yan pushed open the door of Feng Yuhan's office.
Wanfu was giving a document to Feng Yuhan to sign, while also reporting on his work.
Feng Yuhan looked up, signed the document and handed it to Wanfu, leaned back in his chair, loosened his tie at his collar, slowly unbuttoned his cuffs, and watched Jiang Yan walk in.
Wanfu hurried out with the documents, like a transparent person.
Jiang Yan walked to the desk and looked at him with her eyes lowered.
The two of them just looked at each other, one raising his eyes and the other lowering his eyes. No one spoke for a while.
The air seemed to be asleep.
The office was so quiet that only the emotion in the two people's eyes could be heard.
Jiang Yan was thinking:
Did that person travel through time and space and enter his body, or did he know that person who traveled through time and space?
finally.
Feng Yuhan pulled the corner of his mouth and spoke sarcastically: "The sun rises from the west, and you actually took the initiative to find me."
Jiang Yan rested her hands on the edge of the table, not caring about what he said. She just wanted to find that person, "Who wrote that song Fang Zhiyi?"
Feng Yuhan sat up straight, crossed his hands on the table, and glanced at her with an uninformed look, "Is there anything special about this song?"
Jiang Yan looked at him and said, "It's so well written. I want to get to know you."
"You want to get to know each other, so I have to introduce you to each other? Who are you to me?"
The air suddenly became quiet.
Jiang Yan tightened her fingers, "Didn't you say before that you regretted it and wanted a chance? Introduce us to each other, and I'll give you a chance..."
Their eyes met for 2 seconds.
Feng Yuhan leaned back in his chair, his smiling eyes tinged with a hint of coldness, and fell on her, so sharp that it seemed to cut a wound, "The person I regret is Jiang Yan, who saved my life and loved me when I was a child, is it you?"
"Just because I don't love you anymore, you think I'm not her?"
Feng Yuhan stared at her in silence for 2 seconds, then stood up, not wanting to continue talking to her. "When you are willing to tell the truth, come back to me..."
Seeing that he was sure that he was not the original owner, Jiang Yan reached out and held him, "Feng Yuhan, does it matter whether I am her or not? She is already dead. If it weren't for me, this body would have been lying in the coffin long ago, and you wouldn't be able to see it even if you wanted to..."
Feng Yuhan turned around and looked at her, then walked closer to her, "So, I should thank you?"
"Thank you for occupying her body and being ruthless to me, making me feel guilty and regretful towards you, someone who never liked me at all?"
"Don't you think it's funny to see me like this?"
Jiang Yan was pinned between his body and the desk.
She looked up at him, confirmed that the person was not wearing him, and said, "If you think so, I can't help it."
"But Feng Yuhan, if I hadn't come here, would you have felt how precious her love for you is?"
"If I remember correctly, you wanted to destroy the Jiang family and make her leave with nothing, right?"
"If you really love her, you should be thankful that you can still see this body now. If I die, you won't even be able to see this body..."
Feng Yuhan looked at her.
I somehow felt that what she said made some sense.
But soon, he remembered the message that man sent him.
That man said that as long as she died, Jiang Yan, who loved him, would come back.
Think of this.
He couldn't help but raise his hand to strangle her neck, "Is she dead, or did you take over her body? So that she can't get out?"
Jiang Yan put his hands on the edge of the table and let him strangle her. She looked at him calmly, without resistance or fear. "Then try strangling me to death and see if she can come back."
At such a close distance.
Eyes facing each other.
Feng Yuhan tightened his grip on her neck, and Jiang Yan's face gradually became redder. She was having trouble breathing, as if every nerve in her body was strangled, and the suffocating pain spread throughout her body.
But she still supported herself on the edge of the table behind her, steadying her body, without any resistance.
In the book, the original owner died. He knew the truth, but couldn't accept it, and finally died in front of the original owner's grave.
She's gambling.
Bet he was afraid he would never see that person again.
It was eerily quiet in the huge office.
The smell of death is in the air.
Feng Yuhan looked at the fearlessness in her eyes and felt as if someone was strangling him.
The tighter his grip got, the more suffocating he felt.
He wanted to see if she was lying.
He wanted to force her to tell the truth.
But when their eyes met, she didn't show any panic to ask for mercy, nor did she show any fear of death...
The suffocating feeling in his heart gradually reached its peak...
"Cough cough cough..."
Jiang Yan finally breathed fresh air.
She raised her hand and rubbed her neck, breathing a sigh of relief.
She won the bet.
After she recovered a bit, she looked up at him and said, "Since you don't want me to die, we are now on the same side."
Because of the feeling of suffocation just now, her throat was very dry and the words she spoke were hoarse.
Feng Yuhan pulled the tie at his collar to relieve the suffocating feeling in his chest. When he heard her words, he looked up at her.
The blush on her face had not yet faded.
The pinch marks on the neck were extremely obvious on the fair skin.
He had just nearly killed her.
She said they were on the same front.
He handed her a bottle of mineral water.
Jiang Yan didn't hesitate to take it, opened it and took a few gulps.
My throat feels better.
As she put the bottle cap back on, she looked at him and continued, "The Jiang Group has been in trouble recently. You should have seen it, right?"
"Someone wants me dead."
"This person is most likely the one who wrote the song 'Parting Blooms'."
"So, take me to him."
Feng Yuhan sat on the edge of the table, "I don't know him. The secrets about you and the lyrics were all sent to me by him via text messages. His phone number is unreachable, and he never replied when I sent him a message. I sent someone to check, but the number is black, and no information can be found..."
Jiang Yan's heart suddenly sank, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that you have also been used by him...Okay, you go ahead and do your work. If you have any clues about him, tell me..."
Feng Yuhan rested his hands on the edge of the table and watched her leave with sad eyes. Perhaps it was because he was too scared when he was about to strangle her to death just now. At this moment, he felt that it was God's mercy to him to see her body still alive.
----
I thought I had found a breakthrough.
Unexpectedly, it was another bucket of cold water.
Jiang Yan walked out of the company, feeling a little depressed. She looked up at the clear sky and walked along the road.
I was thinking about this time traveler as I walked.
What kind of golden finger does he have that he can do so many things right from the start without leaving any clues.
Thinking about it.
Crashed into a wall of flesh.
The next second, a familiar voice came from above my head, "What are you thinking about so absent-mindedly?"
Jiang Yan pulled away and looked up at him, "Why are you here?"
She looked up.
Mo Xiao immediately saw the marks on her neck.
The temperature in his eyes instantly cooled, and he pulled her in front of him, rubbing his fingertips over the marks on her neck, his voice filled with suppressed anger, "Who did it?"