In the middle of the night, the pedestrians on the streets of Gusu gradually became sparse, and a bright moon poured down from the sky, blending with the lights of the city, making it look miserable and lonely.

The homeless man curled up on the overpass, watching a luxury car parked not far away with cloudy eyes.

The car door opened, and a gorgeously dressed woman stepped out of the car.

He knew that the women's clothes added up to enough money to feed him for several years.

rich man's world.

Always so out of reach.

While the homeless man was sighing, he saw the woman suddenly took off her high heels, dropped the bag in her hand, and climbed up the fence.

Seeing this scene, the tramp widened his eyes.

Without even thinking about it, he got up and ran over, hugged the woman, and persuaded in a hissing voice: "Miss, is there anything you can't think about? You are not afraid of death, are you afraid of living?"

He simply did not understand these people.

Your skin and hair is from your parents.

Today they are alive is the tomorrow that many people can't wait for.

How could these rich people ruin their lives at will because of the ups and downs and sorrows of the moment?

Qian Weiyi probably didn't expect that there would be people on this bridge.

She just wanted to stand outside to get some fresh air and experience the feeling of dying, the pressure on her shoulders was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

Now being hugged by a stinking homeless man.

She really wanted to die.

"Let go of me, you let me go, beggar!"

"Miss, don't be too hard on yourself!"

After the two struggled, they fell under the bridge together with a "crash".

...

The villa is deep and brightly lit.

After Qian Weiyi left, Huo Yan came down from upstairs.

He seemed in a bad mood, sat down on the sofa, and looked out the window without saying a word.

"Don't be angry! No matter how evil she is, she is my mother after all." Su Zhenxi walked over and sat beside Huo Yan, playing with his tie with her slender fingers.

The tender white fingertips seemed to have some magical power, through the thin shirt fabric, it made Huo Yan's heart flutter.

Huo Yan stretched out his hand and pulled Su Zhenxi into his arms, pinched her chin and sucked hard on his lips, "She came here to win you over, although I don't agree with you doing this dangerous research, but I can't do it." Don’t admit it, you are really talented in this respect.”

The more talented you are, the easier it is to be targeted.

In the bedroom on the second floor.

Su Tianxun held the tablet, as if he was videoing with someone.

Su Tianbao on the side just finished playing a game.

After losing, he tossed the phone aside in despondency: "Brother, I'm thirsty, go get me some milk."

"Oh!"

Su Tianxun hurriedly ended the video conversation, got up and walked out of the room.

After walking a few steps, Su Tianbao also came out.

The two jumped up and down to the stairs together.

Suddenly seeing his parents hugging each other in the hall, Su Tianxun's back stiffened, and he immediately covered his younger sister's eyes with his hands: "Don't look at evil, go back to your room, I'll help you get what you want."

The main reason is that I worry that my sister will learn bad things.

It's okay if you want him to hug you.

Afraid of those bad boys out there.

It would be a bad thing if my sister was abducted by them and wanted to try that kind of hug on a whim!

Thinking of this, Su Tianxun worriedly whispered in his sister's ear, "Tianbao, you are not allowed to study indiscriminately, did you hear me?"

"Well, brother, take me back!"

Su Tianbao pursed her mouth and opened her hands towards Su Tianxun.

On the sofa, Huo Yan was hugging his fragrant and soft little wife contentedly, and when he looked up and saw the children coming down, he immediately put Su Zhenxi on the sofa instinctively.

Stand up, tall and straight.

He asked the children, "Is there something wrong?"

Su Tianxun: "It's my sister who wants to drink milk."

"I'll get it." Su Zhenxi stood up first, opened the refrigerator, and took out two boxes of fresh milk.

Just as he was about to hand it to the child, the phone rang.

It was Qin Mohan who called.

She frowned and answered, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

"Your mother is in the hospital and called the police that someone murdered her."

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