Jiang Jianmo, the man who dominates the shopping mall, gave up the gorgeous clothes in people's eyes and was just an ordinary father. He exchanged his youth for his career. Now, he is old.

Jiang Jianmo woke up immediately and looked at his beloved daughter with bloodshot eyes worriedly: "Susu, what do you think?"

"I'm fine, dad." Although pain was clearly coming from every bone, Jiang Suxi tried hard to put a smile on her face: "Dad, I made you worry."

Jiang Jianmo's eyes suddenly filled with tears: "You silly girl, you knew dad was worried, but you were so careless, why did you fall down the stairs? If I hadn't happened to come see you..."

Thinking of this incident, Jiang Jianmo was extremely frightened. Three days ago, he finished his business affairs and thought of his beloved daughter Jiang Suxi, whom he had not seen for more than two months. He missed him very much, so he bought a gift.

I asked the driver to drive over. Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I saw my daughter lying on the ground with blood flowing all over the floor. It was shocking. In such a big house, not even half a person was seen.

"Dad, did Jiang Ming tell you about me falling down the stairs?" Jiang Suxi lowered her eyes, hiding the cold light inside, and raised a question.

"Yes, Susu, you are also willful," Jiang Jianmo said: "If you don't like those working people, just change them. How can you get rid of them all? Jiang Ming has to take care of the company and has no time to take care of you.

, you are pregnant with the child..."

He glanced at Jiang Suxi and saw that the expression on his daughter's face was a little gloomy, so he hurriedly said: "But Jiang Ming is also the same. As a husband, what kind of business should I go out with my secretary to discuss business at night? Susu, I've been very cruel

I told him about the child... Alas, you are still young, there will still be children."

Jiang Suxi looked at his father: "Dad, Jiang Ming, is that what you said?"

"Yes," Jiang Jianmo replied, thought for a while, and then said: "He also regrets it too much. Men are always a little careless. You must also learn your lesson and protect yourself so that your father can feel at ease. Jiang Ming

he……"

"Dad!" Jiang Suxi suddenly raised his voice and interrupted Jiang Jianmo's words, making an ugly smile: "I know, I've been sleeping for a few days. Dad hasn't had any rest in a few days. Go and have a rest."

After a while, my daughter also wants to sleep for a while."

This luxurious special care unit is equipped with a lounge. Jiang Suxi felt sorry for her father and wanted to leave some space to think about these things.

"Okay, Na Susu...you have a good rest. If you need anything, call daddy. Dad is next door." Jiang Jianmo tucked Jiang Suxi's corner and saw that she turned her head away, so he moved away.

The pace is gone.

It was early in the morning when Jiang Suxi woke up. A slightly cold wind blew in from the open window, and the crimson gauze curtain was blown up by the wind, floating like a red cloud into her empty eyes.

One month later, the Jiang family's branch on the seaside in the suburbs.

It was late at night, and when I looked up at the thirty-three-story office building, only the CEO's office on the top floor was lit.

Wearing a black tights and a ponytail combed high, Jiang Suxi put on delicate and beautiful makeup. The metal jewelry on the handbag echoed with the diamond earrings. They shone with a cold light in the dark night. Jiang Suxi changed from her own

After getting off the sports car, he looked up at the tall building and walked in.

She walked very quickly, walked into the building, walked into the elevator, and directly pressed the button for the top floor. The elevator rose, the door opened, and she walked through the empty office area and approached the office.

In the deep night, the woman's unscrupulous moans were particularly clear. It sounded like a familiar woman. Jiang Suxi pushed open the ajar door without hesitation. On the soft sofa, the pair were making primitive movements.

The man and woman were obviously too carried away and didn't even know who was coming, so Jiang Suxi reached out her hand and knocked on the door in a good temper.

Jiang Ming raised his head between the woman's big breasts. He was stunned for a moment, and then immediately put on a dirty face: "It turns out it's Su Su. She came to me so late. Why, do you want to do it together?"

Susu? Do you deserve this name? Jiang Suxi thought with an expressionless face.

Then, she lifted the black handbag a little higher and glanced at the woman on the sofa. Oh? It was her, the woman who pushed her down the stairs. So, just right!

She suddenly smiled, with a weak look: "Jiang Ming, come here first. I have something to tell you about the Jiang Group and the transfer of my shares."

In the Jiang Group, Jiang Ming only holds 5% of the shares, Jiang Suxi holds a full 35%, and even Jiang Jianmo only holds 15%. In this way,

If Jiang Suxi owns the shares, Jiang Ming will become the largest shareholder of Jiang Group.

In the past six months, Jiang Ming has secretly begun to acquire some small shares of Jiang's Group's equity. There was a little progress, but before Forbes announced a new rich list, Jiang Jianmo became the new richest man in Asia.

The good small shareholders regretted one after another. The shares of Jiang Group rose instead of falling. Jiang Ming's plan was aborted before it even started. Just as he was feeling angry, Jiang Suxi proposed the shares at this moment.

transfer.

Jiang Ming's eyes immediately shone, and he withdrew directly from the woman's body. He even forgot to wrap a fig leaf around it, leaving his thighs and high-spirited body exposed to the air, and walked towards Jiang Suxi.

Jiang Suxi's stomach turned twice, and she suppressed the feeling of nausea. When Jiang Ming came closer, she waved again, deliberately glanced at the woman on the sofa, and said, "Put your ear over here, I don't want her to

Outsiders listened."

Jiang Ming looked back at the woman and felt that Jiang Suxi's request was appropriate. He felt that Jiang Suxi was really weak. In order to win back his heart, she was even willing to give up her shares. She proudly leaned towards Jiang Suxi and spoke.

Ye Wen said: "Susu, you said, don't worry about that bitch woman, she..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in his heart. He lowered his head in surprise and saw a sharp knife piercing his heart deeply. The blood in his body was drained rapidly. He took two steps back, unbelievable.

Pointing at Jiang Suxi: "You...you murdered..."

Jiang Suxi sneered, took out another sharp knife from his handbag, stepped forward, and chopped it down in front of Jiang Ming, cutting off his penis at the root and bleeding profusely... Jiang

Ming's body fell to the ground with a "plop".

Jiang Suxi took out the thin share transfer letter and placed it in front of Jiang Ming for him to see clearly. The once gentle whisper turned into the coldness of an evil spirit: "Jiang Ming, please see clearly, this share transfer is

, I, Jiang Suxi, wrote your Jiang name as the first transferor. On the night of our wedding, I got up secretly and wrote it in person. But you don’t have the life to enjoy this money. This share is for you.

It went back to my father."

Just because Jiang's group doesn't touch the underworld doesn't mean it doesn't know the underworld's killers. In the past half month, Jiang Suxi spent 50 million US dollars to hire the best killer in Southeast Asia to teach her how to kill. She doesn't want to kill with one knife, but wants to be killed with one knife.

, people will die, but they will not die immediately. They have to wait painfully until all the blood is gone before they can take their last breath.

If love reaches the extreme, hate will reach the extreme.

If Jiang Ming had not collaborated with the woman to kill her child, if Jiang Ming had not stepped on her stomach, if Jiang Ming had not wanted her to die, Jiang Suchi would not have planned to kill Jiang Ming that night.

Sitting on the bay window, she thought for so long that she was blind when she encountered unkind people, she recognized it!

She thought that in a few days, she would find an excuse to go abroad, yes, to the Maldives. She would give birth to the child in the sea and sky, and then come back. If Jiang Ming regretted it, the child could not live without his father, so she endured the grievance.

, after spending a lifetime with him, if Jiang Ming does not regret it, then she can divorce peacefully and raise the child by herself.

Look, she, Jiang Suxi, is really a very weak person, but he is so poisonous that he wants to send her and her child to hell together!

Hate grew out of every bone and every cell. She spent seven years of youth, full of wealth, a woman's honor and dignity... all she had was exchanged for a heart-broken tear, which was wiped out

The black-hearted man she hoped for should be carried away by evil spirits, put in a frying pan, overcooked, and tortured!

With a cold look, Jiang Suxi watched Jiang Ming take his last breath and put the share transfer document on his face. Then, Jiang Suxi walked towards the woman on the sofa.

That woman had never seen a murder, she had never seen a person who was alive a moment ago. She shed so much blood and died in front of her eyes... Her face turned pale, and her body kept shaking.

Cold sweat broke out one by one on Bai Huahua's body, and her domineering eyes were now full of fear. She looked at Jiang Suxi approaching as if she was seeing a devil: "Please... please... don't

Kill me...don't kill me, I don't want to die...don't kill me..."

"Don't want to die?" Jiang Suxi smiled softly, her smile was clean and really gentle. She took the clothes of the woman on the other side of the sofa and gave them to her to wear: "Tell me, it's cold at night.

It's not cold, you don't want to die. This is not a high request, I can accept it, alas,"

Jiang Suxi sighed: "Why bother women, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes," the woman nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, and put on her clothes with trembling hands: "Miss Jiang, you are a rich lady, I have a lot of money, I am sorry for you, I am sorry for you, I will never dare to do it again in the future."

"In the future?" Jiang Suxi showed a hint of innocent doubt and smiled again: "There is no future. Look, he is dead. He told me when he died that there are so many women, and you, the female secretary, are the most annoying.

He is in ecstasy. He is so lonely on the road to hell. I want you to go down and accompany him!"

Jiang Suxi put down her handbag and placed the remaining sharp knives on the low table in front of the sofa one by one: "Look, I prepared nine knives to let him get on the road well. It's not easy.

, two have been used, and there are still seven left. Look," she picked out a slender knife: "My children and I don't want you to die, but he wants you to die, and I

There is no other way,”

Jiang Suxi tilted her head, pointed to the dead Jiang Ming on the ground with her slender hand, and continued to smile: "Besides, aren't you very happy together, and you are reluctant to let him go alone! I heard that in hell,

It’s not bad either. If you don’t want to be reincarnated, it’s also good to be a ghost mandarin duck.”

Women who are selfish, greedy and vicious often do not end well! Then let me judge your crimes in advance!

Jiang Suxi stood there as straight as a piece of wood, looking at the woman's twisted face. Blood flowed out from her chest and soon all over her body. The thin shirt was soaked in blood.

, sticking tightly to her body, she really has an excellent figure.

Jiang Suxi, who had fainted at the sight of blood since she was a child, felt extremely calm. She thought that she didn't even know the name of the woman who killed her child.

She felt that she was very kind to this woman. She only stabbed her once and did not torture her. Before she died, she even let her wear a piece of clothing.

The smell of blood in the room made Jiang Suxi frown. She took out the handkerchief and wiped her hands, threw it away in disgust, walked to the window, and opened it.

But when she looked out the window, the stars were shining brightly in the night sky, and the wind blew over, smelling of salty and salty water. Her long hair was blown by the wind, and she liked the cool swooshing feeling very much.

This building was the first building built by my father when he made his fortune. At that time, it only had 18 floors. My father was a somewhat feudal and superstitious person. He said that the homophone of "eighteen" (meaning "fa") means to get rich.

Rejoicing, after working hard for more than a year, it is finally almost done.

But some people started talking, saying there are eighteen levels of hell. There are only eighteen levels of hell. Isn’t this the eighteen levels of hell? If we build an eighteen levels of hell in our city, is this a curse on us all to die?

?What’s even more ridiculous is that there were banners pulled out in protest, and the words on the banners were said to have been written with blood after cutting off the fingers.

Jiang Suxi was still young at that time and didn't know what the Eighteen Levels of Hell were. It was a scary thing, but she thought those people were really annoying. They didn't build this building and it wasn't for them to live in. What are you talking about!

If people don't do bad things, why are they afraid of ghosts knocking on the door? Just one building can destroy their souls?

It was not easy for my father, Jiang Jianmo, to build this 18-story building without forming cliques or seeking connections with the government.

In those days, my father couldn't sleep all night, and finally made a cruel decision: "Build, keep building, I will use my own house and car as mortgage, and I will take out a loan to build! There are thirty-three in the sky, and the highest level of separation is to build thirty-three."
To be continued...