After I died, they cried in the live studio

The scenery outside the car window passed by like a phantom. Sang Jiuyue woke up slowly, feeling a dull pain in her head, as if there were thousands of needles pricking her. Her chaotic consciousness gradually became clear. She blinked her eyes, trying to see the surrounding environment clearly. What she saw was the dim light in the car and several strange and cold faces. Fear instantly clenched her heart, like an invisible big hand, holding her heart tightly, making her unable to breathe. Her body trembled slightly involuntarily, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, fragile and helpless. Her voice also trembled slightly, and she asked, "Who... who are you?" She looked at the kidnappers in front of her vigilantly, her eyes full of fear and confusion, like a frightened deer, and her hands subconsciously grasped the edge of the seat, as if this would give her a sense of security, but the edge of the seat was soaked with her sweat, and it seemed even colder. However, the only response she got was silence. The air in the car seemed to have frozen, and only the roar of the engine continued to echo in her ears, adding a bit of tension and oppression to the atmosphere. The atmosphere was like a heavy block of lead, pressing her so hard that she couldn't breathe.

The car was speeding madly on the bumpy road, and the body of the car was shaking violently from side to side, like a lonely boat drifting on the rough sea, which could be swallowed by the huge waves at any time. Sang Jiuyue's heart beat faster and faster with the violent turbulence, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. She widened her eyes and looked around every corner of the car with fear, trying to find even the slightest clue from these strange and fierce faces that could let her guess her situation, but she saw only indifference and ruthlessness.

Suddenly, a deep, hoarse yet familiar voice seemed to float out slowly from the abyss of darkness and sounded eerily in her ears: "Sang Jiuyue, don't waste your time there." Sang Jiuyue turned her head suddenly as if she was electrocuted, and saw a tall and strong figure in the shadows slowly moving forward, gradually revealing his face. It was the notorious gangster boss in this area.

The gangster's eyes were as sharp as a ferocious hawk's. He stared at Sang Jiuyue intently, as if he could see through her, his gaze seemingly piercing her every thought. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, a chilling sneer forming, like frost in the dead of winter, cold and cruel. "Hmph, I've long known Nancy is a well-known second-generation rich kid. Her house is no ordinary place, hiding many secrets. You showed up there today, so you must have discovered something. Don't waste time, tell me. What did you learn about Nancy? Do you have any clues I could use? If you dare play tricks on me or tell me a lie, you know the consequences." His voice was low and commanding, echoing through the car like thunder, and every word was like a hammer, hammering down on Sang Jiuyue's heart.

Sang Jiuyue only felt that her hands were clenching the corners of her clothes uncontrollably, and her knuckles turned white due to the force, as if she was grasping at the last straw. A trace of panic quickly flashed in her eyes, but she still tried her best to pretend to be calm, pursing her lips tightly, not making a sound, but her lips became pale and cracked due to tension. Seeing this, the black boss's face instantly sank, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly, as if an angry beast trembled before roaring. He suddenly approached Sang Jiuyue, and the strong sense of oppression emanating from his body made Sang Jiuyue almost breathless, as if he was going to swallow her up in the next second. The sense of oppression was like an invisible cage, trapping her tightly.

"I advise you not to refuse a toast. You are already in trouble just by showing up here. If you know what's good for you, just tell me everything you know. Maybe I will be merciful and let you live." The gangster's voice sounded in her ears, like the whisper of a devil, and every word carried a deadly threat.

Sang Jiuyue's mind raced under the intense pressure, desperately racking her brain for a solution. Like an ant on a hot pan, she felt anxious and helpless. Beads of sweat, the size of beans, oozed from her forehead, trickling down her cheeks and onto her trembling hands. The atmosphere in the car was utterly tense, the air frozen, every breath thick with the smell of gunpowder, as if a flaming object could erupt at any moment, a deadly crisis looming like the sword of Damocles hanging over her head, terrified.

Sang Jiuyue's body trembled slightly due to fear. She slowly raised her head and looked straight at the gangster. The gangster's face was full of fat, which seemed to be the mark of sin accumulated over the years. His eyes were full of ferocity and greed, like the green light in the eyes of a hungry wolf. He also had a cigarette that was about to burn out in his mouth. The smoke filled the car, making the already depressing space even more suffocating. The smoke seemed to be a devil's fog, covering everything.

Sang Jiuyue's eyes moved quickly, like a cunning fox. She knew that if she concealed anything at this moment, she would definitely completely anger this ruthless man in front of her, and she might lose her life. Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound more stable, but the voice still had a subtle tremor: "I... I did find out something. Nancy seems to be investigating the whereabouts of a confidential document about her family's business recently. The document is said to have a crucial impact on the entire family's industry. Moreover, I also saw that she had frequent contact with a mysterious person. Judging from their expressions and behaviors, they have a close relationship and seem to be planning something big."

The black boss listened, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sly light, like a cold star twinkling in the night sky. He took a deep puff of the cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot, making a low and hoarse voice, which seemed to be a curse from hell: "That's all? What else? Don't try to fool me, if you dare to hold back, humph!"

Sang Jiuyue was shocked and continued quickly: "I also know that Nancy has a secret warehouse in the suburbs. She often goes there alone. I guess there may be more unknown secrets hidden there, perhaps related to that document. That's all I know, I really didn't lie to you." Her eyes were full of tension and pleading, like a child who had made a mistake begging for forgiveness. Her hands were tightly clasped together, waiting for the reaction of the gangster. The air in the car seemed to be frozen, and only the continuous roar of the engine echoed in her ears, as if it was soundtracking the tense atmosphere. The music seemed like a movement of death, playing a melody of despair.

The dark and narrow carriage was filled with the pungent smell of cigarettes, which seemed to be the breath of the devil, corroding every inch of the air. The gangster sat in the shadow of the back seat with his legs crossed. His rough fingers tapped the armrests rhythmically, and his eyes revealed a chilling sharpness and cunning, like the most dangerous black hole in the night sky, swallowing everything around him.

"Sang Jiuyue," the gangster suddenly spoke, his voice low and hoarse, as if it came from hell, "I have been keeping an eye on Nancy for a long time. That girl is very close to Sang Shuwan and Yi Shuqi. Do you know what this means?" He paused, leaned forward, and put his face close to Sang Jiuyue. The hot air he exhaled was full of smoke, as if it was the breath of a devil. "This means that she is planning something, and this plan may be related to Chu Ling."

Sang Jiuyue shrank back, swallowed nervously, and made a gurgling sound in her throat. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly at Hei Lao Da, just like a servant who made a mistake and dared not face the majesty of his master. "I... I'm not sure." She whispered, her voice trembling slightly, like a leaf falling in the autumn wind.

The black boss snorted coldly and leaned back in his seat, his action seemed to show disdain and contempt for her. "Not sure? Humph! I see you don't want to say. But it doesn't matter, I will find out. I also know that Nancy seems to be determined to get close to Chu Ling recently. You should have heard about this, right?"

Sang Jiuyue nodded slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yes, I heard something. Nancy seems to have different feelings for Chu Ling."

"Hmph! Feelings?" The black boss sneered, and that laugh seemed to be a mockery of love. "In my opinion, this is a game, and I love to mess things up. I want to see whether Nancy can get closer to Chu Ling, or you have the ability to do so. If you can help me get the information I want, you will naturally get some benefits; but if you dare to betray me..." The black boss did not finish his words, but the unfinished threat was like a sword hanging over Sang Jiuyue's head, making her shudder. It seemed that the sword would fall at any time and chop her off.

Sang Jiuyue said quickly: "I dare not, I will try my best. But...how should I do it?"

A trace of satisfaction flashed in the black boss's eyes, like a hunter seeing his prey take the bait, "Go get close to Chu Ling first and see if you can get some information about Nancy from him. Remember, be smart and don't let me down."

Sang Jiuyue bit her lip and nodded. A deep tooth mark was left on her lip, but her heart was filled with bitterness and helplessness, as if she had swallowed a bitter fruit. She didn't know what the outcome would be if she was involved in this dispute. The outcome seemed like a dark fog, leaving her with no hope.

The small carriage was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of tension. Sang Jiuyue told the gangster boss everything about Nancy and Yi Shuqi's close relationship, as well as Nancy's secret crush on Chu Ling, with a trembling voice. Her voice was like a candle in the wind that could go out at any time.

After hearing this, the gang boss frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of shrewdness and ruthlessness, like a cunning old wolf pondering a hunting strategy. He leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest, as if lost in thought, that meditation like the calm before the storm. After a moment, his eyes suddenly widened, as if remembering something crucial. He sat up abruptly and said, "Chu Ling and Yi Shuqi got married so quickly? There must be something fishy going on. Nancy is deeply in love with Chu Ling. In order to get involved in Yi Shuqi and Chu Ling's marriage, she might resort to any means."

He turned his gaze to Sang Jiuyue, with a trace of scrutiny and command in his eyes, like a judge examining a criminal, "You have to continue digging deeper to see what secrets are hidden behind this. Whether it's Nancy's actions or the relationship between Chu Ling and Yi Shuqi, don't miss any details. If this matter is done well, you will definitely get the benefits; if it fails..." He didn't continue, but the cold eyes were enough to scare Sang Jiuyue. The eyes seemed like an endless winter, freezing her soul.

Sang Jiuyue nodded repeatedly, with fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead like morning dew. She knew very well that she had fallen into the center of a dangerous vortex, but was powerless to break free. Like a beast trapped in a swamp, she could only walk step by step towards the unknown abyss under the threat of the gang boss. Her heart was filled with fear and helplessness. She didn't know how this storm would end. That way was like the dice of fate, rolling at random, determining her life or death.

In the spring garden, the flowers are in full bloom and the rich fragrance fills the air, like a sweet dream, but Nancy and Sang Shuwan have no intention of appreciating the beauty.

In the spring garden, the flowers are in full bloom, and the rich fragrance of flowers fills the air, like a sweet dream, but Nancy and Sang Shuwan have no intention of appreciating this beautiful scenery. They walk slowly along the winding path, with focused and serious expressions, as if the colorful colors around them have nothing to do with them.

Nancy was wearing a plain dress, and the breeze blew her skirt gently, but it failed to dispel the haze in her heart. She frowned slightly, her eyes revealed a hint of doubt and complex emotions, and she said softly: "Shu Wan, do you know? Yi Shuqi told me the reason for her flash marriage a few days ago." Her voice was soft, but it seemed particularly heavy in this quiet garden, as if carrying many unspeakable thoughts.

Sang Shuwan was tall and wore a simple knitted cardigan and dark straight pants, which made her look capable and neat. When she heard Nancy's words, her eyes instantly revealed a hint of curiosity and surprise. She stopped involuntarily and asked quickly, "Oh? What's the reason? Tell me quickly." She stared at Nancy closely, as if she wanted to find more information from her expression.

Nancy paused and said with a complicated expression: "She wanted to give the child a status. The child is Chu Ling's. But Yi Shuqi no longer has any feelings for Chu Ling. This marriage is more like a helpless choice." She spoke slowly, and every word seemed to be spoken after careful consideration. There was a hint of regret and helplessness in her eyes.

After hearing this, Sang Shuwan couldn't help but stop, with an expression of disbelief on her face. Her mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but was speechless for a moment. After a moment, she slowly said, "How could this happen? This is too sudden." There was a hint of shock and confusion in her voice, her brows were furrowed, and her eyes revealed her confusion about this matter.

Nancy sighed softly and looked at the flowers in the distance. Her eyes were a little empty, as if her thoughts had drifted far away. She continued, "Yeah, I didn't expect it either. Love is so complicated and changeable. Who could have thought they would come to this point?" Her tone was full of emotion and helplessness, as if she was lamenting the fickleness of fate.

The two fell into a brief silence, with only the rustling of flowers in the breeze, as if nature was sighing softly for their conversation. After a while, Sang Shuwan slowly spoke: "What is Yi Shuqi going to do next? Can her marriage with Chu Ling, which is in name only, last long?" Her eyes revealed a trace of worry and concern, and her hands unconsciously clasped together.

Nancy shook her head and said helplessly: "I don't know either, she didn't say much. But no matter what, it's her own choice, and we can only watch." There was a hint of powerlessness in her eyes, as if she was already tired and helpless about this matter.

After that, the two continued to walk slowly along the path, each thinking about their own things. The sunlight shone on them, but it could not dispel the haze that shrouded their hearts because of this incident. Their figures looked a little lonely and lonely against the backdrop of the flowers.

In the garden, the flowers bloomed and the grass was green. Nancy and Sang Shuwan walked slowly along the winding path, but the atmosphere was solemn and depressing, as if the beautiful scenery around them was shrouded in an invisible shadow.

Nancy frowned, with a hint of doubt and emotion in her eyes. She unconsciously clasped her hands in front of her and walked with a heavy step. "Shu Wan, do you know? Yi Shuqi came to me to help me regain my secret love for Chu Ling." Her voice was soft but full of confusion, as if she was very surprised and puzzled by this matter.

Sang Shuwan suddenly stopped, stared at Nancy with wide eyes, and looked at her in surprise, as if she had heard shocking news. "What? What's going on? Why did she do this?" Her voice was raised a few degrees, and her eyes were full of doubt and vigilance, as if she suspected that Yi Shuqi had an ulterior motive.

Nancy tilted her head slightly, gazing at the clouds drifting across the azure sky. Her thoughts seemed to drift back to the past, a hint of nostalgia and confusion in her eyes. "She said she could see that my feelings for Chu Ling had never truly disappeared, but I had simply buried them deep within. She felt I should bravely face my heart and not harbor any regrets." Her tone was tinged with a hint of melancholy, as if she were reminiscing about the good old days.

Sang Shuwan crossed her arms, frowned, and after pondering for a moment, she said, "But this is too strange. She married Chu Ling herself, but now she is trying to urge you to rekindle your old relationship. What is her plan?" Her eyes revealed a hint of shrewdness and suspicion, as if she was trying to analyze the motives behind Yi Shuqi's behavior.

Nancy shook her head gently, confusion in her eyes: "I don't understand either. Maybe she really has no feelings for Chu Ling anymore, and just wants to see me happy? Or maybe there are other hidden stories behind this." There was a hint of helplessness and helplessness in her voice, as if she had no idea where to start with this matter.

Sang Shuwan patted Nancy's shoulder gently, trying to comfort her: "No matter what, you have to think it through clearly. After all, once you fall in love, you may get hurt again." Her eyes revealed a hint of concern and worry, and she hoped that Nancy could treat this matter with caution.

Nancy took a deep breath and nodded firmly: "I know, I will consider it carefully. I just didn't expect things to turn out like this. My originally peaceful life has suddenly become complicated." There was a firmness and determination in her eyes, and she seemed to be ready to face the future.

The two continued to walk side by side, the sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves, forming patches of light on the ground, as if telling of their inner confusion and entanglement. Their figures were looming in the light spots, as if they were also wandering in this complex situation, not knowing what would be waiting for them in the future.

At this time, Sang Jiuyue, who was forced by the gangster boss, also started her actions. She dressed up carefully, wearing a tight black short skirt, a pair of red high heels, and delicate makeup, trying to approach Chu Ling with her charm. She found out about a gym that Chu Ling often went to, and she stayed there every day, like a cheetah lurking in the dark, waiting for the appearance of prey.

One day, Chu Ling came to the gym as usual. He wore a white sports vest, showing off his strong arms and abdominal muscles, and a pair of black sports shorts. He looked sunny, handsome and full of energy. Sang Jiuyue took a deep breath, tidied her hair and clothes, forced a seemingly natural smile on her face, and walked towards Chu Ling.

"Chu Ling, long time no see!" Sang Jiuyue feigned warmth, her eyes flickering, not daring to meet Chu Ling's gaze. Her hands unconsciously fidgeted with the hem of her clothes, trying to mask her inner nervousness. Chu Ling frowned slightly as he stared at Sang Jiuyue, seemingly trying to recall who she was. "Who are you?" His eyes revealed a hint of confusion and indifference, showing little enthusiasm for Sang Jiuyue's presence.

Sang Jiuyue's heart tightened, but the smile on her face did not diminish. "I am Sang Jiuyue, you've seen me before. But I just had a little plastic surgery, so you can't recognize me?" There was a hint of flattery in her voice, but her eyes revealed a hint of eagerness, hoping that Chu Ling could believe her.

"Oh, I have some impression of it." Chu Ling said lightly, without much enthusiasm in his eyes. He turned around and prepared to walk towards the fitness equipment, seemingly not wanting to have too much conversation with Sang Jiuyue.

Sang Jiuyue's eyes rolled, and she quickly followed Chu Ling's steps and began to find topics to talk about: "I've heard a lot about you recently. Congratulations on the birth of your beautiful baby!" There was a hint of cunning in her eyes, trying to find some clues from Chu Ling's reaction.

Chu Ling's expression changed slightly, and a trace of imperceptible pain flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, "No need to congratulate me. I heard that you got into a lot of trouble. I won't say any more to you." His tone was a little cold, as if he didn't want to talk about this topic.

Sang Jiuyue noticed Chu Ling's mood change and was secretly happy, thinking that she seemed to have found a breakthrough. "Wait, I see Nancy seems to be very concerned about your affairs, are you guys..." Her eyes revealed a hint of gossip, trying to sow discord between Chu Ling and Nancy.

Chu Ling's eyes turned cold in an instant. He stopped, turned around and looked at Sang Jiuyue, and said coldly: "Nancy and I are just ordinary friends, nothing else." After that, he no longer paid attention to Sang Jiuyue, walked straight to the fitness equipment, and began to exercise with concentration.

Sang Jiuyue was frustrated, but she didn't give up. She silently observed Chu Ling from the side, a hint of reluctance in her eyes, searching for the next opportunity to approach him. Her eyes became more determined, as if she had made up her mind to extract useful information from Chu Ling.

Meanwhile, Nancy was also troubled by her own feelings and Yi Shuqi's situation. She sat alone in her room, which was simple yet warm. Photos of her and her friends hung on the walls, and books and flowers were placed on the desk. She held a photo album in her hands, its cover a bit worn, as if she had flipped through it many times. Inside were photos of her and Chu Ling, their smiles bright, their eyes filled with happiness and sweetness.

Nancy's eyes were full of nostalgia and pain, tears welled up in her eyes, she gently stroked Chu Ling's face in the photo, as if she was recalling the good old days. "Why did things turn out like this?" Nancy whispered to herself, her voice choking, as if she was sad and helpless about the change in this relationship.

She recalled every little thing she had with Chu Ling, the happy times they had spent together, the movies they had watched together, the dinners they had eaten together, but now they all became a thorn in her heart. She didn't know how to face this relationship, nor did she know what Yi Shuqi's real intention was. Her eyes revealed a trace of confusion and helplessness, as if she had lost her way in the darkness.

Meanwhile, the gang leader was secretly monitoring their every move. He sat in a dark room filled with a pungent smell of cigarette smoke. Maps and photos hung on the walls, and documents and weapons were spread out on the table. He barked orders to his men: "Keep a close eye on Nancy, Sang Jiuyue, and Chu Ling. Report any signs of trouble immediately." His voice was deep and commanding, and his eyes revealed a fierceness and greed, like a hungry wolf waiting for its prey.

The men nodded in agreement, and then went off to carry out their missions. Their figures disappeared into the darkness, like a group of ghosts, ready to carry out the orders of the gangster boss at any time.

This dispute, which is intertwined with secret love, marriage, and interests, is like an invisible net that traps everyone. Everyone is struggling and calculating for their own goals, but they don't know what kind of ending will be waiting for them in the end. Their fates are intertwined in this complex situation, like a thrilling chess game, with every step full of variables and dangers.

The setting sun was like blood, casting an ominous shadow on the city garden. The gangster and his men, like a group of evil wolves hiding in the darkness, stared closely at the intersection of the garden, their eyes flashing with greed and ferocity, and the heavy breath from their mouths condensed into white mist in the cold air.

"We must catch Nancy this time and pry something useful out of her mouth." The gangster boss lowered his voice and said viciously. His rough big hands unconsciously clenched the weapon at his waist, as if it was a symbol of his power that was about to succeed.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the garden was eerily quiet, with only the sound of the wind whistling in my ears. Suddenly, a figure slowly walked out of the garden, and Hei Laoda's eyes widened instantly, as excited as a hunter who had found his prey. However, when he saw clearly that the person was Sang Shuwan, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but this disappointment was fleeting, replaced by a sly light.

"Hmph, Sang Shuwan is close to Nancy. If we catch her, maybe we can also catch the big fish, Nancy." The black boss raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a cruel smile. He winked at his men, and several people quietly surrounded Sang Shuwan.

Sang Shuwan was completely unaware of the approaching danger; she was immersed in her own thoughts, her brows slightly furrowed, her eyes a little wandering, and her steps seemed a little heavy.

The gangster slowly approached, holding the stick high in his hand. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the shadow of the stick looked particularly ferocious. Just as he was about to swing the stick, a deafening roar of an engine broke the silence.

Nancy drove a red sports car, speeding like a red lightning. The body of the sports car shone brightly in the sun, and the dust raised by the wheels was like an angry dragon roaring. Nancy's eyes were firm and resolute, and her hands tightly grasped the steering wheel. She turned the steering wheel sharply, and the sports car accurately crossed between the black boss and Sang Shuwan, separating them.

"Shuwan, get in the car!" Nancy shouted, her voice trembling with nervousness.

Sang Shuwan was so frightened by this sudden change that her face turned pale. She was stunned for a moment, then reacted and ran towards the sports car.

The gangster was furious and swung the wooden stick in his hand vigorously, smashing it towards the sports car. The stick landed heavily on the car with a dull sound, but Nancy did not flinch at all. She stepped on the accelerator hard and the sports car rushed out like an arrow.

Sang Shu was in the back of the car at night, holding the handrail tightly with both hands, and her eyes were still filled with fear and panic. "Nancy, what's going on?" she asked in a trembling voice.

Nancy bit her lip tightly, with a hint of anger and worry in her eyes. She drove attentively and said, "Don't ask for now. Those people must have bad intentions. We have to leave here first."

The sports car sped down the street, raising a cloud of dust behind it, as if signaling their escape from danger. The gang leader stood there, watching the car go by, furious. He threw the wooden stick to the ground and cursed loudly, "Damn it! I let them get away this time, but I won't let them get away with it next time!"

The wind was whistling in their ears, and Nancy and Sang Shuwan's hearts were still beating rapidly. They didn't know that this crisis was just the beginning, and that a more complicated and dangerous situation would be waiting for them in the future. The gears of fate began to turn again in this thrilling chase.

In the shadows near the garden, the black boss was like an enraged wolf, punching and kicking Sang Jiuyue, each punch was filled with endless anger and dissatisfaction. "Look at what you have done! I clearly told you to come and guard in advance, why did you arrive so late? Huh?" The black boss's voice was low and hoarse, but it sounded like thunder in Sang Jiuyue's ears. His forehead was covered with sweat, his eyes were burning with anger, and he stared at Sang Jiuyue who was cowering at his feet.

Sang Jiuyue curled up on the ground in pain, holding her head in her hands, her body shaking constantly. Her hair was already a mess, and a few strands of hair were soaked with sweat and stuck to her pale cheeks. Her clothes were also covered with dust and wrinkles, and some places were even torn, revealing the bruised skin underneath. There was a trace of blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. She looked at the black boss with horror and said in a crying voice: "Boss, I didn't mean to be late. It was Nancy who somehow discovered the situation here through the surveillance, and then she came towards the garden. The female assistant was right next to her at the time. After seeing Nancy taking action, she quickly notified me, and I hurried over, but I was still a step too late."

After hearing Sang Jiuyue's explanation, the black boss paused, but his eyes were still filled with suspicion and anger. He breathed heavily, his chest heaving violently, and stared at Sang Jiuyue intently, as if trying to tell her if she was lying. "Hmph! You'd better tell the truth. If I catch you hiding anything, you're dead!" The black boss gritted his teeth and said viciously. His tone was like a curse from hell, chilling.

Sang Jiuyue nodded quickly, her eyes full of fear and uneasiness: "Boss, I would never dare to lie to you! If you don't believe me, you can go and check. Every word I said is true. I was negligent this time. I promise to be more careful in the future and will not make such mistakes again."

The gangster boss snorted coldly and spat on the ground fiercely: "I'll let you go this time, but if it happens again, you'll have to consider the consequences yourself!" After that, he waved his hand irritably, signaling Sang Jiuyue to get out quickly.

Sang Jiuyue was as if she had been pardoned. She struggled to get up from the ground. Her legs were still a little weak and her body was a little staggering. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand. A trace of barely perceptible resentment flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly covered by deep fear. She lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you, Boss. I will definitely not let you down." Then she hurriedly left this place that frightened her.

At this moment, the air around the garden seemed to be frozen, filled with a depressing and tense atmosphere, as if a more violent storm was quietly brewing, and Sang Jiuyue and Hei Lao Da were involuntarily drawn into the center of this dangerous vortex, unable to break free, and could only struggle and wander on the edge of the darkness.

The scenery outside the car window flashed by like a phantom. Sang Shuwan sat in the car, her face pale, her hands tightly holding the phone, her fingers slightly white because of the force. Her eyes were full of fear and anxiety, and she dialed Jiang Cimu's number with a trembling voice: "Cimu, I... Nancy and I just encountered danger in the garden. Someone ambushed there. I don't know what to do..." As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes and her voice became choked.

When Jiang Ci Mu on the other end of the phone heard this, he suddenly became anxious, and his originally calm voice became a little anxious: "Shu Wan, don't be afraid, I'll be there soon. Where are you now? Are you hurt?" As he spoke, he quickly packed up the documents on the table, his eyes revealing determination and concern. He ended the ongoing meeting without hesitation, stood up and walked out of the meeting room quickly, completely ignoring the surprised looks of the people around him.

Nancy sat in the company's office, frowning, looking out the window at the bustling street scene with worry, but her mind was not on it at all. Her fingers tapped the table unconsciously, making a rhythmic "click" sound, and her mind kept recalling the thrilling scene in the garden, full of doubts: "Who are those people? Why did they ambush us in the garden? Is it really just because of our identity that they want to make money?" She whispered to herself, with a hint of fatigue and helplessness in her voice.

At this moment, Nancy's cell phone suddenly rang. It was a call from home. She quickly picked up the phone and heard the anxious voice of her family: "Nancy, we heard that you were in danger. How are you? Don't worry, we have arranged bodyguards to go there. They will be by your side 24 hours a day to protect you and ensure your safety." Nancy felt a little warm from her family's concern, but her heart was still heavy. She didn't know when this sudden crisis would end completely.

Jiang Cimu rushed to Nancy's company anxiously. His hair was a little messy, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes revealed anxiety and concern. He walked straight to Nancy's office, and without even knocking on the door, he pushed it open and walked in: "Nancy, Shuwan, are you okay?" He asked while panting, his eyes scanning the two of them, and only after confirming that they were not injured did he breathe a sigh of relief.

When Nancy and Sang Shuwan saw Jiang Cimu coming, they felt a sense of security. Nancy shook her head slightly and said softly, "We are fine, thanks to you coming so quickly. But those people..." Her words were full of worry and confusion, and her eyes revealed the fear of unknown dangers.

Jiang Ci Mu walked up to Nancy, patted her shoulder gently, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. I will find out the identities and intentions of those people and will not let you come into any harm again." His voice was low and powerful, as if it had a magical power to reassure people, which made Nancy and Sang Shuwan's originally tense nerves relax a little.

However, they all know that this crisis is just the beginning, and the secrets and dangers hidden behind it may be far beyond their imagination. Behind this seemingly prosperous city, an undercurrent storm is quietly approaching, and whether they can escape from this storm is still an unknown... (End of this chapter)