Excellent beauty's personal security guard

"I've thought about it. I won't sign so happily." Xiang Guodong said with a smile.

Tian Minjun suddenly changed his face, looked at Xiang Guodong and said, "at the beginning, I borrowed 750000 for you to fry stocks. I have paid back the money. Now you owe me. I know you don't have money to pay back. This is the exchange condition we talked about. If you don't sign, you'll take out the money today."

"Ha ha, who's such a big hand to buy my wife for 750000? Even if I want to sell the second-hand goods, I have to know who the buyer is? Tell me the man's name and I'll sign it. " Xiang Guodong leaned against the door frame, looked at Tian Minjun standing in front of him and smiled: "my request is not too much?"

Tian Minjun didn't seem to expect to put forward such a condition to Guodong. He looked at him suspiciously for a while. His eyes looked up and down at him again. "Didn't you say you never cared about these things before? I hardly recognize you. "

"Understanding is changing all the time. Now I want to know again." Xiang Guodong said and raised the paper in his hand: "as long as you say, I'll sign right away."

"In fact, what can you do if you know?" Tian Minjun glanced at him disdainfully: "Wang Zhanjiang, I think you should be familiar with this name."

"Is that the deputy director of your office? The man who has been at the deputy department level since he was in his thirties? Now he seems to be in his forties? " It's not Dong Shihai, but Wang Zhanjiang. This answer is a little unexpected to Xiang Guodong.

"What does thirty or forty have to do with you? His wife has been dead for three years, and I really like him. As long as you promise to sign, we can get married in a fair way. " Speaking of this topic, Tian Minjun's eyes are full of tenderness, longing and expectation.

"Ha ha, is it him?" Shook his head to Guodong, went to the table, leaned down and quickly signed his name, then got up, smiled and said, "after signing, you can take it now."

Tian Minjun looked at Xiang Guodong in disbelief, reached out and grabbed the paper, looked at it, and said in a low voice, "I hope you can forget your stocks like signing this word." Then he twisted his ass and walked to the door.

What's the use of thinking about this? The woman is probably hugging the man now. But where should I go? This house was rented by Tian Minjun, or maybe the man rented it for hiding in a golden house. He didn't know who rented it. In short, Tian Minjun lived here before he came to the capital.

Standing at the door thinking about where to go, his eyes saw the small skylight leading to the roof above his head. He moved over the small ladder next to him and climbed up the roof. The roof was wet and cool in early spring. The sky is still gray everywhere. The oblique wind and drizzle are constantly falling on Xiang Guodong.

The feeling of the fifth floor is not high. I looked at Guodong downstairs and hesitated a little.

Jumping from this height is not necessarily fatal. What if you break your legs and you're still alive? It's hard for a man who has heard that he has died once but has not died successfully to make up his mind to die a second time. Besides, it's too cruel for me to do that.

Xiang Guodong didn't think of other methods. For example, he made two bottles of sleeping pills, boiled a pot of porridge and drank it. He not only ate enough, but also ended his life, killing two birds with one stone. But then I thought, in sleep, death lacked the experience of process, and died a little confused. This was not the way he liked.

He still thinks it's better to jump from a building. At least he can experience the feeling of flying in the air.

He wanted to find a high building, such as one more than 100 meters, so the time to fly in the air would be greatly prolonged. But there was another thought in his heart. He just wanted to die at the corridor door of the building where he lived. In that way, when Tian Minjun enters this building, she will think of herself. Maybe she will scream when she hugs the man at night.

Xiang Guodong wanted to laugh when he thought this would happen. I'm not revenge, I'm haunted. I'll follow you and pester you all my life!!!

Aren't many artists jumping off buildings in recent years? In fact, there's nothing terrible about jumping from a building. It's just the last creation in his art career. Who will go to the reason why he jumped from a building?

Just like myself now, open your arms, don't bother at all, just fly down. Even if people finally understand the truth, they will be far away from the spirit and care about the flood of others in the world?

But, looking down again, Xiang Guodong still felt a deep disappointment. Who would have thought that those builders cut corners and cut corners to make the five storey building so low that they could not meet their desire to soar in the air.

Who knows if he can fly when he really jumps down? The wind is not very strong, but it seems a little difficult to fall at the door of the corridor.

Just when he hesitated, a man's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Hey, I said you should hurry if you want to jump. If you don't jump, you'll fucking come back. Where are you looking for something? I'm almost drenched in the rain?"

"Ah..." frightened by the sound behind him, Xiang Guodong felt his legs softened. Before he could turn around, his eyes had seen the cold roof in front of him.

I haven't prepared yet... I haven't decided whether or not... I don't want to die... However, looking at the window suddenly appearing in front of me, Xiang Guodong finally knows that even if he doesn't want to die now.

Xiang Guodong woke up in the ward of the hospital.

White ceiling, white walls, covered with snow-white sheets, and a hanging needle in one hand.

"Why am I here, how can I get hurt..." with his cry, he listened to a very indifferent laughter around him, and then the doctor and nurse came in.

"What happened to me? Is this... Hospital? Why am I here? " Xiang Guodong's voice is very hoarse, which makes him feel very strange.

When the doctor and the doctor examined him carefully, he said softly, "everything is normal." Then, just like when he came, he went out silently.

"Hehe, you're so fucking powerful that you climbed to the fifth floor and jumped down?" The man's voice sounded in his ear again just now.

"Which bastard wants to jump out of a building? He's not scared to fall off?" With these words in his heart, Xiang Guodong turned his head along the voice and saw that the person talking to him was sitting near the head of his bed. When he woke up just now, he only looked at the ceiling and the opposite wall. Unexpectedly, he didn't find a man in his twenties sitting next to him.

Seeing him looking over, the man winked at Xiang Guodong, as if laughing at him. In fact, he was a coward.

Xiang Guodong felt that the secret in his heart had been peeped out by the other party. He couldn't help but get a heat on his face and suddenly screamed: "I can hear it. You are the person shouting behind me."

"Hey, hey, you still have the face to say that standing on the roof trying to jump but not jumping makes me drenched with rain - what are you looking at? Can't I change my clothes?"

What building is too low? It's just an excuse to be afraid of death. Xiang Guodong thought angrily that even the person he didn't know opposite wanted me to die. It's none of your business if I jump from a building or not. Why do you blame me for being drenched by the rain? I didn't ask you to watch

This guy has been watching himself jump from the building behind him. Now he's sitting next to his hospital bed. Can't he kill himself?

"You're right. I saved you. I said, "how fucking heavy are you? You almost didn't bring me down?" The man seemed to see through his heart and knew what he was thinking.

"Hey, isn't it strange that I know what you think? I know a lot more. In fact, you don't want to die at all. It's just because a big man is dumped by his wife for fear of losing face. " The voice was sharp like a steel brush, scratching the heart of Xiang Guodong. He was surprised and turned over to sit up. Unexpectedly, he forgot that there was a hanging needle on his arm. A burst of pain made him groan and lie back.

"Hey, hey, don't you admit it? You can't even stand this little pain. You can think about the feeling of falling from the fifth floor. It hurts much more than now. " The man went on.

Xiang Guodong looked at him. Although he was very surprised, he didn't even move this time.

"Alas, although you didn't die by jumping off a building, you won't live long. After embezzling 750000 public funds, you will go to prison when you get out of the hospital. After three or two months of crime in prison, a bullet will end your life. In fact, it's no big deal. Isn't it that prisoners in the same prison beat them seven or eight times a day? Hey, hey, you should be able to stand it. When the bullet makes a blood hole in your head, you will never have pain... "

Before the man's words were finished, Xiang Guodong felt cold and goose bumps. At this time, he really had a creepy feeling“ Stop talking. What the hell do you want to do? "

"Actually, I just want to talk about a business with you. You have two choices. One is to run away - you will be treated as an inhuman person who can't survive or die. Second, tell everything you know, including how much money you took from Tian Minjun, when you took it, why she gave you the money, and her relationship with Wang Zhanjiang. As long as you make it clear, I'll make you a happy baby. " The man said with a smile.

Is this man a fucking alien or a monster? Talking about this topic is like chatting with friends. I can't hear a trace of abnormal tone. However, because his voice was too flat, Xiang Guodong knew that what this man said was true. People don't mean to threaten themselves, they just tell the truth. However, this voice, this tone, does not seem to come from the mouth of a living person at all. This man is a monster. He is too cold to the skin. No, it's cold to the bone.

Xiang Guodong shivered uncontrollably and glanced at him sideways.

"What do you think of this business? Are you a good deal? " The man's voice was still cold and not angry. The man was right. He was already doubting that Tian Minjun's money came from a wrong source. If it was all public funds as he said, he would be charged with embezzling public funds together with his wife. Although he really didn't know the origin of the money, Tian Minjun was his wife. He spent the money he took back and said he didn't know? Who would believe it before he saw the ghost.

"Can you really guarantee that I'm okay?" Xiang Guodong asked again in disbelief.

The man smiled again: "you can choose to believe me or not. At this time, do you have any choice? I said, you can choose to run away, and the result is that life is better than death. I can save you from death, and naturally I can send you back to him. "