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A luxury off-road vehicle drove out of the airport and headed for Guanjiang Community in the new urban area.
Jiang Yan volunteered to show off her driving skills and was acting as a driver, but she stared at the front without moving, like a wooden figure, the left and right rearview mirrors did not exist at all, and the whole person was almost lying on the steering wheel As if to stick his head out of the window.
This driving posture is very dangerous.
"Damn it, will that person know how to drive? He suddenly rushed out from behind. If I hadn't driven steadily and almost changed lanes, I would have crashed into it." Jiang Yan was startled, and found that there was a car beside him suddenly. And it's very close.
The car behind followed for a while, and seemed to muster up courage, and finally made up his mind to overtake from the right.
Yang Jian saw that the driver was visibly relieved after overtaking.
"The car is expensive, but it has its advantages." He saw that many vehicles did not dare to get too close, and he couldn't help keeping a distance.
After all, it is a luxury car worth several million, so it has a bit of right of way, which is a lot easier for Jiang Yan.
Zhang Liqin, who was sitting next to her, smiled and said, "President Yang, although Jiang Yan got her driver's license very early, she has no driving experience and is a novice."
"It's okay, let her practice more, there is no rush anyway." Yang Jian said, and then looked at the city outside the car window.
Compared with after the starving ghost incident, the city has regained some vitality, it is no longer deserted and dead silent, the number of vehicles on the road and the lights in the city have increased a lot, and it seems that the popularity is picking up.
This is a good thing.
Yang Jian also didn't want the city he was in charge of to be a lifeless, cold dead city.
"Is my mother asleep at this time?" Suddenly, he asked again.
"Auntie didn't live at home recently. She said she went back to her hometown to visit. She has been there for a few days. The last time you came, Auntie just left." Zhang Liqin replied.
Yang Jian recalled his hometown.
Dachang City, Yang Town, Meishan Village.
His hometown is not far away, and it takes about 30 minutes to drive, but when he was a child, his mother broke up with those uncles in his hometown within a few years after his father died, and then he only went back for a few days during the Chinese New Year every year, and did not usually go back, so he and Those relatives were also distant, almost tantamount to strangers.
As for why the quarrel broke out, Yang Jian had some memories, it was some disputes in the land industry.
In the past, when my father was still alive, he bought a lot of things in the countryside, such as a big fish pond, a forest, a large vegetable field and the like.
It is not a valuable thing now, because there is no value for development, but it was a proper local tyrant in the poor countryside at that time, but after the death of Yang Jian's father, these properties were occupied by some uncles in a few years After going there, mother Zhang Fen quarreled several times over this. Of course, there was no result in the end for the orphan and widow.
If this was placed in ancient times, it would be equivalent to eating out of the house.
Yang Jian was studying at that time, and he was young, so he had no right to speak.
"By the way, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it's normal for my mother to go back to the countryside." Yang Jian remembered.
? Although noises are noises, noises are noises, but the roots cannot be broken. When it is time to go back, you still have to go back.
However, in retrospect, it can be said that he and his mother suffered a lot living in the city, and this experience also caused his character flaws.
"Someday I have to go back when I find time, and solve the old things from the past."
Yang Jian felt that the previous events had to come to an end. Although it was a trivial matter to him, it might be a thorn in his heart for decades to his mother Zhang Fen.
And he was also curious about the identity of his father.
When he was at the headquarters, Mr. Qin mentioned it, but he didn't know if it was true or not, but if it was true, the cause of his father's death was implicated in supernatural events, so there must be some clue left, and this clue will most likely be in the It's from my hometown, so this trip is necessary.
"Yang Jian, what are you thinking about?"
Zhang Liqin asked in a soft voice, she leaned over and secretly reached out to hold Yang Jian's arm, while taking a look at Jiang Yan who was driving in front of her.
Jiang Yan didn't even look in the rearview mirror, so how could she pay attention to herself.
But Zhang Liqin didn't think there was anything wrong. She believed that Jiang Yan had the right to like Yang Jian, and she had the right to like Yang Jian. Moreover, Yang Jian was not a married person, and he didn't have a formal conversation with his girlfriend. The relationship was discovered, the big deal is fair competition.The palm of a dead man is also the palm of a ghost" He wrote quickly and described in detail, even clearly recording whoever he met on the plane.
This notebook is not only Yang Jian's experience, but also a very special archive of Li Gui.
He felt that these materials would be useful sooner or later.
Just as he was recording the information, the door of the room was opened.
Yang Jian stopped writing and looked up suddenly.
This is an almost instinctive vigilance, especially when he recalls the supernatural events he experienced before.
"Yang Jian, it's me. I saw that the lights in your room were not turned off, so I came over to take a look." Zhang Liqin stood at the door of the room. She was wearing a bathrobe. She seemed to have just taken a shower, and her face was still flushed. , seems very tempting.
Yang Jian slowly withdrew his gaze and continued writing.
Seeing this, Zhang Liqin closed the door gently, then walked into the room, and got into bed without saying a word.
"You don't need to accompany me, I'm not very interested in you." Yang Jian said without raising his head.
"It doesn't matter, you just think I'm here to warm the bed." Zhang Liqin said: "Anyway, I'm your person, and I'll depend on you from now on."
Yang Jian didn't speak, but was still taking notes on his own.
Zhang Liqin didn't bother, just looked at him with her head propped up, she didn't know why she felt very at ease, even though she knew that there was a terrible ghost in Yang Jian's body, she didn't feel scared at all.
"Yang Jian, are you not interested in me, or in everyone?"
Almost an hour later, Zhang Liqin asked suddenly when she saw that Yang Jian was almost finished writing.
"Is there a difference?" Yang Jian noticed that she was still asleep, so he glanced at her and said.
Zhang Liqin stretched her waist: "Of course there is a difference. The former is because you don't like women like me, but the latter"
As she spoke, she smiled resentfully, not daring to continue.
Yang Jian was silent for a while, then he suddenly hugged her, grabbed her hand and put it on his heart: "Do you feel anything?"
Zhang Liqin didn't resist, and let Yang Jian hug her. She froze for a moment; "What's wrong?"
"It's a heartbeat."
Yang Jian calmly said: "Holding a woman like you into a normal man's heart will definitely speed up the heartbeat and produce some thoughts, but my heartbeat is very stable and there is no change, so my mood will not change at all, there is no mood swing , there will be no emotional fluctuations."
"If it goes on for a long time, my emotions will gradually disappear until they are completely gone. In the end, women and men are just living people in my eyes, without any difference."
"It's not emotions that affect me the most now, but memory. If my memory starts to become blurred, then I don't know what kind of person I will become in the end."
"Then why don't you try to get your feelings back?" Zhang Liqin asked.
Yang Jian said: "The speed of recovery can't keep up with the speed of loss. To put it bluntly, I don't know if I can't cry now."
"Even if you don't have feelings, you still have feelings." Zhang Liqin smiled, stretched out her arms, and turned off the lights in the room. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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