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To be honest, Zhan Caiyu cherishes Matsumoto Yoko's talents.
Matsumoto Yoko is one of the few women he has ever seen who is so smart and strategic.
Thinking about how she almost captured Yun Mu by relying on their relationship, it was enough to show how powerful she was.
But it¡¯s a pity that Matsumoto Yezi only wants to help Lu Sihan.
In this case, we can only get rid of this annoying stumbling block.
At this moment, snow was falling in the sky. Zhan Caiyu stepped forward to catch the cold snowflakes with his hands, which soon turned into water droplets.
¡°A snowy day goes well with murder.¡±
He left these words quietly and turned around to enter the banquet hall.
It takes thirty minutes to reach the villa from Jindu Hotel, so Matsumoto Ye Zi chose a shortcut, a less traveled path.
It¡¯s obviously early spring, but it¡¯s snowing heavily at this time.
Despite this, it still couldn¡¯t stop Matsumoto Yezi¡¯s determination to see Lu Sihan.
Taking out the mobile phone from the bag, Matsumoto Yezi tried to call Lu Sihan.
On such a special day, Lu Sihan¡¯s cell phone had already been set to silent mode.
Matsumoto Yoko kept calling, but no one answered.
She can only choose to send text messages.
¡¾Sihan, I have something very important to tell you. ¡¿
"I can be sure who is behind this. ¡¿
Just at this moment, a beam of extremely dazzling light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Matsumoto tried to turn the steering wheel, but the truck crashed straight into Matsumoto.
"boom!"
A huge noise appeared on the path, but no one noticed it.
All the glass inside the Mercedes-Benz was shattered.
All exposed skin on Matsumoto¡¯s cheeks and wrists were stabbed by sharp fragments.
Bright red blood slowly flowed from her forehead and the corners of her mouth.
Matsumoto Yezi raised his head slightly and looked at the man who appeared in front of him.
The man took out his mobile phone and started a video call with someone.
"Look at her pitiful appearance, your heart is too cold and cruel, and you won't even let go of a beautiful girl."
"Don't worry, she won't survive for half an hour. I have more experience than you at this point."
¡°Help¡ªsave me¡ª¡±
Matsumoto Yoko stretched out his right hand and pulled the man's trouser leg.
The man hung up the phone and knelt down to look at her.
"You can't blame me. You offended people you shouldn't have offended, and you know things you shouldn't know."
"It's better for women to be stupid, so they can live longer."
¡°Don¡¯t go, don¡¯t¡ª¡±
Matsumoto Ye's breath gradually weakened, and there were crystal tears in the corners of her eyes.
On the deserted trail, she struggled to pick up her mobile phone and tried to dial the emergency number.
She can¡¯t die, she still has Xiaoberry to take care of, and Xiaoberry is still waiting for her in country R!
"Hello, this is Jindu Hospital Emergency Center."
"Help me, I'm here, I'm here -"
Matsumoto Yoko completely lost his strength and closed his eyes.
During her lifetime, she lived a useless and dark life, rolling in the mud and no one could help her.
It was snowing at the moment of death, and pure snowflakes fell on her pale cheeks.
She was supposed to live a happy life, but she was destroyed in the hands of Matsumoto Aoyama and Bifang, and became a pawn on their road to money and power.
She really envied Nan Chu, and she felt a little regretful. If she had had the courage to resist from the beginning, maybe everything would have been different.
The next morning, it snowed all night in Jindu.
Nan Chu didn¡¯t sleep well at all. She was sore all over. She really experienced the feeling of being run over by a big truck. Her legs couldn¡¯t lift any strength.
"If you feel sleepy, just sleep a little longer."
Lu Sihan hugged her from behind, his tone full of contentment.
"You promise not to mess around, or I'll get up immediately!"
"Nanchu, you have to understand this man who has been a virgin for twenty-eight years."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it."
Before the marriage, Nanchu believed that Lu Sihan would protect her like a jade.
But after yesterday¡¯s exciting night, she didn¡¯t believe it at all!
How can a novice know so many tricks and toss people over and over again!
"Why don't you believe it? What did I do that wasn't good enough?"
"Dear, it's Tai ???, I just doubt it! "
"People, people say on the forum, the first time is seconds~~"
"You know what I mean, right?"
Lu Sihan¡¯s face turned dark instantly.
His little wife once again watched unscrupulous and obscene content behind his back!
"You can understand that you have earned it and married me, who is extremely talented."
¡°It¡¯s true that you are shameless.¡±
"Gulu gulu."
There was a sound in her stomach, and Jiang Nanchu hid in bed sheepishly. She was almost starving.
"She was a bride yesterday, so she didn't eat much. She exercised at night and was already exhausted.
Lu Sihan decisively put on his pajamas and stood up.
"where you go?"
¡°I can¡¯t let you starve after feeding me in bed.¡±
Jiang Nanchu¡¯s face turned red again. Why is this big bastard always inseparable from the color yellow when he speaks!
Butler Xu and Chef Zhang did not go to work, so Lu Sihan cooked in person.
In the ice and snow outside, Jiang Nanchu was lying on the soft big bed, listening to the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong-pong coming from the kitchen.
He was the one who obviously contributed, but he was really tired. Thinking about Jiang Nanchu, he fell asleep again.
Half an hour later, Nan Chu smelled the strong aroma of meat porridge and woke up from hunger.
Lu Sihan placed the hot and fragrant meat porridge in front of Nan Chu and fed it in bite by bite.
The relationship between the two is more intimate than before.
A bowl of porridge, you take a sip, and I finish it in one sip.
Lu Sihan took the phone and prepared to ask Shen Cheng about the guests.
The phone screen lit up, and there were ten missed calls all from Matsumoto Yoko.
¡°Why don¡¯t you call me back and ask, maybe there¡¯s something urgent.¡±
Jiang Nanchu turned his eyes and easily saw the text on the screen.
"Aren't you jealous?"
"I believe you, and you don't dare to mess around."
"Don't forget, I have two big backers behind me!"
Jiang Nanchu said arrogantly that the Fu family and the Ming family would not let her be wronged in the slightest.
Lu Sihan touched Nan Chu's silky hair, and then called back.
"Dududu¡ª¡ª"
It took a long time before the call was answered.
"Matsumoto Yoko, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Si Han."
A familiar male voice came from the phone, and it was Zhan Zhenghua¡¯s voice.
"Father, why did you answer the phone? Where is Matsumoto Yoko?"
"She seemed to have something urgent to come to see me for last night."
Lu Sihan asked in confusion.
"Matsumoto Yoko is dead. I am currently in the hospital morgue."
"What did you say?!"
Lu Sihan stood up straight, unable to believe what he heard.
"Last night, Matsumoto Yoko left the banquet hall early and got into a car accident."
"It happened to be on a deserted road. When the ambulance arrived, she had already died."
"I'll come over right away."
Lu Sihan numbly hung up the phone.
Lu Sihan has no romantic feelings for Matsumoto Yezi, but their friendship since childhood and her willingness to help secretly later.
Lu Sihan regarded her as a good friend, and he could not remain indifferent to her death.
"Sihan, why do you look like this?"
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