Ten days before the Chinese New Year, Ye Jiaqi began to take a holiday. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

In the cold winter, the weather is exceptionally cold.

The north wind whistled and cut into the face like a knife.

On the first day of the holiday, Ye Jiaqi was in a very good mood, and she took the subway home with a bunch of documents and magazines.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she arrived downstairs in the community, she saw a man in a black coat standing far away.

The man is tall and has a slender back.

Ye Jiaqi didn't recognize it for a while.

Suspiciously, he walked over and got closer, only to find that-

It's Meng Shen.

How did he get here?

If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Meng Shen must be looking for her.

"Mr. Meng?"

Ye Jiaqi walked over with the magazine in his arms, frowned and shouted.

Meng Shen heard the voice and turned his head.

"Miss Ye." He bowed his head, "I'm looking for you." ”

"Looking for me?" Ye Jiaqi didn't move his footsteps, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Miss Ye, something happened to Master Qiao."

Meng Shen's voice was soft and hoarse, and his face was extremely haggard and pale.

When he looked at Ye Jiaqi, there were not too many waves in his deep eyes, only endless silence.

"Wow"——

Ye Jiaqi's hand shook, and the magazines and documents in his hand all fell to the ground.

Loud noise.

Her crystal eyes flashed with dazedness, like hoarfrost on a dead leaf, clear and desolate.

"Y-What did you say?"

There was an astringency in her throat, and she didn't know where the emotion came from.

Suddenly, all of them poured up.

Even she herself was caught off guard.

It's like the sea water turned over and annihilated her in an instant.

Ye Jiaqi looked at Meng Shen fixedly.

"Qiao Ye had an accident in London, Qiao Tianyou failed in the lawsuit, and he used fraud, and sent people to surround Qiao Ye and Qiao Ye's grandfather on the way." Meng Shen stated succinctly, "On the mountain road, the car overturned on its side, and Qiao Ye and his grandfather fell off the cliff. ”

In an instant, Ye Jiaqi only felt that the sunlight was very dazzling.

Meng Shen's words were very harsh.

Heaven and earth seemed to be reversed, and Ye Jiaqi was dizzy.

"Miss Ye!" Meng Shen shouted.

"I'm fine." Ye Jiaqi's face was pale, and she moved the corners of her lips, "And then." ”

She asked these three words calmly, as if listening to the end of a story.

I want to know, but I'm afraid to know.

When I heard the ending, it was as if everything was frozen.

Meng Shen looked at Ye Jiaqi and said lightly: "Qiao Tianyou's car collided with Qiao Ye's car and also fell into the cliff. ”

"Both cars crashed, and three bodies were found under the cliff."

"Miss Ye, the accident happened last night in London."

Meng Shen stated all the facts to Ye Jiaqi.

His tone was as calm and stern as usual.

Ye Jia didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and Meng Shen's low voice was still floating in his ears.

"Tumbling off a cliff", "Crashed", "Three corpses"

The key words kept ringing in Ye Jiaqi's ears, which was like thunder.

Over and over again, over and over again

Ye Jiaqi's blood was flowing backwards, and his body became stiff little by little.

His limbs were numb, and he suddenly lost any sensation.

There was sourness in the throat, like a stone, and I couldn't tell the taste.

The magazine fell to the ground, and when the wind blew, it blew the pages and made a "whoosh" sound.

This sound became the only movement at this moment.

Ye Jiaqi stood in place, his eyes blank and blank.

It's only been a few minutes, but it's like you're dead.

She couldn't quite accept this fact.

Not really.

She raised her eyes and looked at Meng Shen blankly.