Vol 4 Chapter 420: Black widow

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Chapter 420 Black Widow
Ji Wen’s bodyguards looked at Ye Qian’s eyes and looked a little disdainfully:
Who is Ye Qian? I don’t know, our boss is not seen!

Yu Wang is easy to see, the little devil is difficult! This is the case, often many times, there will always be some watchdogs and dogs. Zhou Yuan rushed up with a cold cry, and Ye Qian hurriedly reached out to stop him. There is no need to do these unnecessary things, and there is no way to communicate with such people. Why bother to care about him?
A faint smile, Ye Qian said: "You don't know it doesn't matter, your boss knows it. If you are qualified to know, you won't be like today, right?" Ye Qian said very much. Plain, as if without any offensiveness, just like people who know each other are chatting. However, the wise man goes back and tries to figure out the meaning of Ye Qian’s words. The stupid person will suddenly rush into the blood, and he will not want to swear by Ye Qian.
Obviously, the person in front of him belongs to the latter. However, looking at Ye Qian’s calm and self-contained appearance, he can’t do it easily. If Ye Qian is really a friend of Ji Wen, then he can suffer. Although Ji Wen usually seems to be very gentle, but once the fire comes, it is a landslide.
After a pause, the bodyguard said, "Come with me!" Then he turned and walked toward the villa. Ye Qian’s move followed, and Zhou Yuan also followed the ceremony with Ye Qian.
Ye Qian turned his head and looked at Zhou Yuan and said, "Remember, I will not speak when I am not there."
Zhou Yuan nodded quickly and said: "Two less, I know!" In fact, whether it is the underworld or the officialdom, it is very talkative about the status and identity. If Ji Wen and Ye Qian are senior officials of the provincial party committee, then Zhou Yuan can only be regarded as a village party secretary. In front of them, they naturally do not have their own words. If you don’t understand this point, you will be strong. If you do, you will often die very badly.
Since Ye Qian has the heart to cultivate Zhou Yuan, he will take him to the side to let him learn more and let him touch more of the characters of the burdock, which will promote his future development. Ye Qian likes to listen to more people, and does not like the kind of mouthful and tonguelessness. Zhou Yuan is still an appetite for Ye Qian.
Opportunities are not available every day. It is crucial to be able to seize the opportunity. Therefore, Zhou Yuan has to be very careful. On the day of my own, I will rely on this opportunity.
At the door of the villa, Ye Qian handed the post and said: "Please turn over to Ji boss!"
The bodyguard took it and walked into the villa. After a while, I walked out again and saw Ye Qian with a glance. "The boss asked you to go in. However, for routine inspection, please forgive me!"
Ye Qian raised his hands and let them check it out. He walked in under the leadership of the bodyguard.
On the balcony, I saw a woman in her thirties sitting there, with a hot mist in the cup in front of her, and a cigarette between the thumb and forefinger of her left hand. The woman wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a professional suit, which is very popular among professional women in the enterprise. However, it is difficult to hide the suffocation between the eyebrows.
Ji Wen, who was a high school student at Dongjin Finance University, was also a little young and thoughtful about the future. She was a little cute. In the process of a job search, she was simply taken by her boss, a very cumbersome old man, in her wine, and she was "bowed by a woman." When she woke up the next day, she found herself lying on the hotel bed, squatting, and the old man was lying smugly smoking. Just looking at Ji Wen, I took a 50,000 check from my body and said, rest assured, I will not treat you badly. Tomorrow, you will come to the company directly to work, and you will be the assistant to the general manager.
That is, Ji Wen only feels whirlwind, she can not imagine that this society has such a despicable person. Angry torn the check, Ji Wen must be convinced to let him do a lifetime prison. However, the old man said with confidence that his personality, Ji Wen, was useless.
This is true. However, no one thought that Ji Wen, who was somewhat weak in appearance, was so staunch, and once again, the result was not only that there was no use but also the old man who was looking for someone to fight, and threatened her to say that if This will kill her family.
Losing chastity for Ji Wen, it is equal to already dead. However, how can she be tired of her family? If you can't tell the story and you don't have a face to live, then you can only commit suicide.
That night, she came to the Songhua River, watching the rolling water, the evening wind blowing her thin clothes, it looked so desolate. In Yang Tian’s words, Ji Wen at that time was like a small grass, and the night was so windy and heavy, and he was stubborn and refused to fall. At first glance, seeing Ji Wen, Yang Tian determined that she must have passed any other person, not for anything else, only because Ji Wen’s body has the shadow of his mother, and too much like him when he was young.
That year, Yang Tian was thirty-one years old and Ji Wen was twenty-two years old.
In this way, Ji Wen did not die, was saved by Yang Tian. When Ji Wen woke up, it was already the next day. Looking at the strange face in front of him, Ji Wen tightened her body nervously. The man in front of him smiled a little, perhaps, this is the gentlest time of his life. Looking at Ji Wen, Yang Tian said with a slight smile, hungry, I gave you a porridge, do you want to drink a little?
Feeling, it is a very wonderful thing. At that moment, Ji Wen was completely conquered by the man in front of him. Unconsciously trembling, sobbing slightly. She has always been strong, even if she was taken away by the old man, even if it failed again and again, even if she was beaten by the old man’s hired beater again and again, she never shed a tear. . However, at this moment, a man's faint words touched the most vulnerable place in her heart. She cried, crying very sad, crying very helpless. It’s like a grass that is so humble in the wind and rain, but still stubborn and straight.
The man did not speak, just looked at her quietly, without a comforting language. He has murdered countless people in his life, and he has never been able to accumulate a sinful temper. However, when he faced this girl, his heart seemed to be touched.
When Ji Wen cried, the man wiped his tears for him and got up and went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of porridge. A bowl of porridge, this is a man's own hands, he has not porridge for anyone, this is the first and last time.
The man feeds her very carefully, as if she is casually talking to her, life is not a hurdle, if you do not know how to cherish yourself, then no one will cherish you. This is indeed the case. People who walk into the big cities from the yellow land and small villages, do the dogs, and their children and grandchildren are still dogs and wolves, and have the opportunity to give future generations Ronghua.
Ji Wen told her man about her own affairs. The man's expression did not seem to change anything, as if he was just listening to a story. No anger, no contempt, just a faint listening, as if listening to an unrelated thing.
However, that night, the man brought the old man to the front of Ji Wen, the old man was tied with his hands, kneeling on the ground constantly pleading, tears snarling. The man’s expression is still very dull, saying, you can do whatever you want, and the person will hand it over to you.
Ji Wen looked at the old man who was lying on the ground, and there was infinite anger and killing in his heart. At this moment, her heart is slowly changing. She is no longer the simple and kind girl, she wants to be a vicious snake. Even if you die, you have to bite the other piece of meat.
Listening to the old man's crying and pleading, Ji Wen actually laughed, laughing very sad, very lonely, very happy, happy and enmity. Ji Wen rushed up, biting the old man's ear, biting it alive, and the picture was shocking. The old man has a fierce cry. If a person has a chance to come back again, I am afraid that he will never choose to offend Ji Wen.
In this way, Ji Wen pieced the meat of the old man piece by piece with his teeth, and finally bite his neck, biting his throat hard. Looking at the old man's body fell in a pool of blood, Ji Wen burst into tears, it was a cry of grievances, is a cry of venting. She swears that she will never shed tears again, and that time, it became her last tears. Even when Yang Tian died, Ji Wen did not shed tears. Some people said that her black widow had no emotions and she did not care. Because she thinks that tears is a weak performance, she knows that Yang Tian does not like to see her tears.
The man waved his hand and let the man carry the old man’s body out. He took out the handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on his mouth. He said slowly, why is it so stupid? There is something in the world called a knife. Its function is better than that. The teeth are better. It's hard to imagine that a man would have such a white handkerchief, which does not seem to match the man's means and name.
Later, Ji Wen knew the man's name, Yang Tian, ​​a name that made people feel frustrated, a name that sounded in the northeast, a character that can make the Kyoto people very shocked. She, stayed, and followed Yang Tian's side, accompanied him to go out to socialize and play with others. And he, in front of many people, said that she is her own woman, but he never touched her.
Sometimes, the emotion between men and women can't just be between the bed and the ground. She didn't ask why, and he didn't say why, the two were so wonderfully getting along. He handed over all of his will to her, and he did not ask someone to hand it over to her. From the moment she saw her, he felt that he had found a reason to continue to play, even if he could not give her a mountain, she would give her a piece of land.