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After a few days of rest, the day of departure arrived.

Gong Jiang packed her luggage and checked that there was nothing missing. She was about to lock the door and go out when her cell phone rang.

Caller, surprise him.

How could Mo Jinghong, who was supposed to be still eating in prison, contact him?In the past three years, he had visited Mo Jinghong, and seeing that Mo Jinghong had regrets, he did not delete his number.

He glanced at Feng Ying, dragged his suitcase downstairs, and answered the phone.

"Brother Gong, long time no see, I didn't expect it to be me!" A familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang on the phone, Gong Jiang took a long time to distinguish that it was indeed Mo Jinghong's voice.

"I am OK, you?"

"I'm out of prison, isn't it a surprise? I reformed very well in prison, and I was released in five days."

Gong Jiang pressed the elevator: "Really? Congratulations."

"Congratulations? Then why don't you come to see me! You don't even know I'm out of prison!"

The elevator's signal was not good, and Mo Jinghong's roar was cut into fragments, Gong Jiang couldn't hear clearly: "What? I'm in the elevator, so I can't hear clearly."

Mo Jinghong thought that Gong Jiang was deliberately avoiding this topic, and laughed coldly: "I knew it, I knew you didn't care about me at all, you only have Feng Ying in your heart! Brother Gong, I hate you, I wish I could kill you!" about you!"

The elevator arrived at the parking lot, and the moment the door opened, the resentful "I want to kill you" echoed loudly in the parking lot, Feng Ying stopped breathing, and wanted to snatch the phone away in panic, but Gong Jiang held him down calmly , shook his head.

"Say what you have to say, don't yell and kill at every turn, I'm pretty good to you."

"Yeah, you're good to me...not bad! I thought you'd have a conscience, but I misread you. Listen, your relatives are in my hands, and I'll give you half a day to raise 100 million , and tonight you come alone to that abandoned warehouse three years ago, if you don’t come, or if you dare to call the police, I’ll kill them!” After finishing speaking, there was a rustling voice on the other end of the phone , a woman's sharp dry howl pierced the receiver.

"You Da, You Da, come and save us, your grandfather, father and younger brother are all in their hands, they are going to kill us! Uuuuuuuuuuu......"

The woman's voice was cut off, and Mo Jinghong's sneer came again.

"Did you hear that? This is your mother's voice. Others don't know it, but I know that she is your real mother. I want to see if you are really so cold-blooded that you won't even save your own mother." !"

The phone hangs up.

Gong Jiang glanced at his watch calmly. Time was running out, and he had to make a decision within 10 minutes.

"Xiao Jiang, you can't go!" Feng Ying stopped Gong Jiang in astonishment, "That's clearly a trap!"

"I know," Gong Jiang put away her mobile phone, pushed her suitcase back a few steps, "So, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you to the competition, I wish you the best of luck."

"Xiao Jiang!" Feng Ying panicked, "What would I do without you? What would I do if something happened to you?"

Gong Jiang sighed: "Please, you treated me as a gangster in those years? I have my own solution, so don't worry about me. Feng Ying, remember that what you have to do now is to realize my dream for me , I hope that when I finish dealing with these things, the first time I turn on the TV, I will see you standing on the podium and tell the world my name."

Feng Ying went crazy with anxiety: "At a time like this, how can I compete calmly!"

"Feng Ying, who said that he wanted to grow up quickly?" Gong Jiang said sharply, "Whether you should put the overall situation first, or stay and become a burden, and take risks like me, you decide for yourself."

"If I had to choose between your dreams and your safety, I would choose to abandon your dreams. I only want you to be safe." Feng Ying opened his arms and hugged Gong Jiang into his arms. too tired.

Gong Jiang patted his shoulder, held his face, and kissed him.The kiss was very light and cold, just like their hearts were icy cold.Who would have thought that such a mess would happen at this juncture, it seemed that from the very beginning, the star-studded game was laid out for him, wanting him to fall down.He is Feng Ying's pillar, as long as he falls, Feng Ying will lose his backbone and collapse into an army.

Who knows whether Feng Ying's parents' idea behind this, or Shangguan Aotian's tricks?Not only using Gong Jiang's relatives, but also using Mo Jinghong who had just been released from prison, this game of chess is really big.

"Feng Ying, you have things to do, but you are distracted by me. I will be fine. I am destined. When I was just born, my mother tried to kill me three times, but I didn't die. Save you then It's so dangerous, I'm still alive, you have to believe, God won't let me die." Gong Jiang comforted Feng Ying, "Although I don't want to recognize them, but it's a few lives, I have to go."

Feng Ying clenched his fists tightly. He knew what Gong Jiang had made up his mind, and he would never change it: "Is there no other way? Xiao Jiang, I really don't want anything to happen to you."

"Bah, bah, whoever said that if I go, something will happen. Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about whether you can win." Gong Jiang pushed Feng Ying, "Let's go, the time is coming. Feng Ying, I don't want to win." May be by your side all the time, you have to grow up, this is the reality you have to face, and you have to bear some things that you don’t want to bear alone. I hope you can really grow up, not just talk.”

Feng Ying gritted his teeth, hugged Gong Jiang, and kissed it. This was the first time he kissed so passionately and manically, as if he wanted to remember Gong Jiang's smell fiercely, and let his own breath stay in Gong Jiang's lips: "Xiao Jiang, I'm leaving, promise me, after the matter is resolved, you must turn on the TV to watch me win the award!"

"I promise you." Gong Jiang stretched out her little finger and hooked Feng Ying's, "It's done, pull the hook."

Lagou, this is our agreement ten years ago, and it is also my promise to you today.

I promise you that I will come back safely, and you promise me that you will win a prize.

So they turned their backs and went in different directions.

Ye was like a ferocious beast, opening its fangs to swallow the light. Gong Jiang kicked open the door of the warehouse with a metal box in her hand.

The lamp above the head is the same as it was three years ago, emitting a weak and dim light, projecting on the few people who are tied in the middle, as if the cage is covered with the color of death.

Ten burly men were standing in the shade with sharp knives in their hands, and Shangguan Aotian and Mo Jinghong in the middle laughed like man-eating demons.

"Brother Gong, you are finally here." Mo Jinghong tore off Gong Jiang's mother's blindfold and pointed a knife at her neck, "Your son is here, hurry up and ask for help!"

"Youda, Youda!" Mother yelled in horror, "Come and save us...uh..." Mother's mouth was blocked again.

Gong Jiang's complexion didn't change at all, as if it had nothing to do with him, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, kicked a stool, put it upside down, sat on the back of the chair facing them, and folded his hands on the back of the chair: "Do you have any cigarettes?" ?”

Shangguan Aotian and Mo Jinghong were stunned for a moment, they never imagined that Gong Jiang could ask for cigarettes so calmly at this critical moment.

Shangguan Aotian raised his chin, and then a big man threw a cigarette in the past.Gong Jiang waved the cigarette, and asked again: "Where is the lighter?" The big man threw the lighter again.

Gong Jiang lighted the cigarette leisurely, took two puffs, and frowned in disgust: "What kind of broken cigarette is so difficult to smoke."

"Damn!" The disliked burly man was about to go up and beat someone up, but was glared at by Shangguan Aotian, and then retreated viciously.

"Why, it's not easy to smoke, so you can't say it? Anyway, you don't plan to let me go back alive, so what if I just say a few words?"

"You also know that you can't go back alive." Shangguan Aotian laughed wildly, "Are you very smart?"

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"You asked us what we want? Brother Gong, are you stupid? You even brought money and asked us, 100 million in exchange for their lives." Mo Jinghong said.

Gong Jiang took a puff of cigarette leisurely, then slowly unbuttoned the suit, calmly: "Did I say that there is money in it?" He sneered contemptuously, "What makes you think I will come to rescue them? ? Do you think their lives are worth 100 million? What a joke! Let alone 100 million, 100 yuan is not worth it!"

"Hmm!" The mother opened her eyes wide in horror, struggling violently, and the others were also trembling in fear.

Mo Jinghong didn't expect Gong Jiang to be so ruthless, he exchanged a glance with Shangguan Aotian, and said weakly, "You...they are your relatives anyway."

"Dear ones?" Gong Jiang smiled wildly, "Ask them if they regard me as a relative. How many times have I been beaten and starved when I was a child? They know that I escaped death at least ten times in their hands. If it wasn’t for my fate, I wouldn’t be standing here today! Do you think I’m here to save them? I’m here to see how they die!”

Everyone gasped, even the big man who had seen the turmoil in the rivers and lakes couldn't help being shocked by Gong Jiang's words.

"Then... what's in your box?" Mo Jinghong was frightened. He had always been afraid of Gong Jiang, and it was even more frightening for Gong Jiang who didn't take her life seriously.

"What is it? It may be a body bag, or it may be a □□!" Gong Jiang stepped on the metal box, "Would you like to try and see whose life is more expensive. You, you have just been released from prison, and you have not yet enjoyed it. It's a pity to die like this in life. You haven't got the money yet. If you die here, you won't get the money. It's a big loss. And you, you, you, isn't it good to live? Why do you want to live for these few rural areas? buried with the soil turtle."

Gong Jiang's words disrupted their pace, and everyone who was still stubborn just now was discouraged. In fact, none of them were really gangsters, they were just strong thugs. Jiang is steady and calm.

"Okay, then let's see whose fate is tough!" Mo Jinghong refused to admit defeat, and with his last breath, he pulled Gong Jiang's mother's hair, put the knife on her neck, and roared, "As long as I This knife will kill her."

"Whatever you want." Gong Jiang took a puff of cigarette nonchalantly, "I don't care if you kill her, I have nothing to lose anyway, I wanted her life 800 years ago, thank you for doing it for me, you Just kill, let your hands be stained with blood, and then run around with the title of murderer for the rest of your life, or be caught by the police and sentenced to death, oh, let alone a lifetime, you will see God in less than a year."

Mo Jinghong's hands trembled, he didn't really have the courage to kill someone: "You, don't force me, I will really kill her."

"Kill, you idiot, why are you trembling!" A big man blushed, "You can't do it, can you, come to me!" He snatched the knife and was about to stab his mother in the head!

Gong Jiang narrowed her eyes——

There was a loud "bang", and blood suddenly shot from the back of the big man's head. The man who was fierce just now suddenly fell down and couldn't breathe for an instant.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, before they had time to react, dense bullets pierced through the wall, only heard a few screams of pain, ten big men fell to the ground without exception, the only two who were still standing were Shangguan Aotian and Mo Jinghong. Gong Jiang was overturned and caught by the rushing Gong Jiang, unable to move.

The gate was kicked open, and a number of police officers carefully entered with their guns. After confirming that the hostages were safe and that the kidnappers were not threatening, they rescued the hostages and took the injured kidnappers into custody.

Mo Jinghong's eyes widened in horror, his lips trembling: "Did you call the police?"

"Otherwise?" Gong Jiang straightened her collar, "Do you think that I will follow the rules of the underworld, come and eat the underworld? Thinking too much, what is more useful than going to the police? Mo Jinghong, with Your friend, go back to prison and repent, don’t blame me for not visiting you, what qualifications do you have for asking me to visit you after you have hurt people around me many times?”

Both Mo Jinghong and Shangguan Aotian were taken away.The cigarette in Gong Jiang's hand burned to the end and turned into soot.

He sent a text message to Feng Ying, then silently looked at the full moon in the sky, sighed, and hoped that the person who looked at the same moon would be all right.

After a night of questioning, his mother and others turned out to be because his younger brother owed a huge amount of debt, and was being called for every day, and the whole family was not at peace. However, Shangguan Aotian found them through some relationship, and instigated them to come to recognize their relatives, so that the palace Jiang helped them pay back the money, and they came over excitedly, but they didn't recognize her, and almost lost their lives. Gong Jiang couldn't feel sympathy for them, so she threw them 10 yuan to pay back the food expenses of the year, and let them go They didn't dare to make a sound, and ran away desperately with the money in their hands, never appearing in Gong Jiang's life again.

After learning that more confessions could reduce the sentence, Shangguan Aotian mercilessly dragged Feng Ying's parents into the water, and said that some recent incidents against Gong Jiang were instigated by them, and the police launched an investigation into this As for the others, because of the crime of kidnapping and bodily injury, they will all be jailed, and because Mo Jinghong has a criminal record, he will be in prison for a longer time this time. I am afraid that society will have changed when he comes out.

When Gong Jiang came out of the police station, it was already five o'clock in the morning the next day.

At this time, let alone a plane to Paris, even if there is, it will probably be time for the awards when it arrives.

It's time for him to miss the chance to see his well-trained model standing on top of the world.

"Brother Gong." Suddenly a person rushed over, "I heard that you were involved in a crime, and I was worried that something would happen to you, so I came here. What happened?"

Seeing Wen Zheng who was sweating profusely, Gong Jiang showed a happy smile.

The Global Supermodel Grand Prix, the star-studded, star-studded stage, is the highest runway where models can stand, and it is a bright road leading to a bright future. Whether a supermodel's level and status should go up or down, All decisions are made here.

Tonight, the competition came to an end, and we are about to usher in an important moment full of enthusiasm and passion.

Awards.

Here, a supermodel who will stand at the top of the fashion industry in the future will be born soon.

The host stood on the stage and excitedly shouted the list of winners.

Excellence Award, Third Prize, Second Prize, and finally the much-anticipated First Prize.

The audience was breathless and suddenly quiet. All the participating supermodels looked nervously at the rostrum, staring at the name he was about to say.

"First prize, congratulations to the supermodel from China!"

The audience cheered and stood up to applaud Feng Ying. Feng Ying was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he stood up belatedly, with tears in his eyes.

Then he walked towards the rostrum with heavy steps.

This is the place he has dreamed of setting foot on for many years, and today, his dream has finally come true.

He held the hot trophy in his hand, his tears were like melted gold, and his palm was hot: "Thank you, thank you."

"Say something?" The host gave Feng Ying a hug.

Feng Ying wiped away her tears and looked at the crowd below. They were dressed in fashionable and luxurious clothes, each of them was a leader in the fashion industry, and they were the most beautiful scenery.

However, there is no most dazzling person in the audience.

That person helped him walk step by step to today's stage, leading him, who was ignorant and ignorant, to the complex society and learned the various aspects of life.

It was also the person who made him understand the meaning of love and life.

It's a pity that he's not here, he's not here at this important moment.

Feng Ying lost her voice. After thanking the competition team and everyone with tears in her eyes, she said what she wanted to say: "I am standing here today, and I want to thank one person in particular. His Chinese name is Gong Jiang. He is my My agent is also my savior. When I was ten years old, he saved my life. Since then, I have a scar on my face and my hearing is weak. He used to be a very good model, if it wasn't for me , maybe the one standing here today is him. I owe him a lot, and I will never pay it off in my life. This award is not won by me, but by him. My dearest and most respected manager Gong Jiang, if you are on TV See it in front of the machine, please be proud of me, I realized your dream for you, stood on the runway of the world fashion industry for you, and won the first trophy, this is your honor, I got it for you , Thank you for your cultivation and encouragement for so many years, I love you!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and suddenly the spotlight turned to the audience and projected on one person.

This person was wearing a black orthodox suit and a bow tie. Although his hair was a little messy, he still had a sense of demeanor and temperament.There was a hideous scar across his face, but this scar, under the soft light, revealed a trace of tenderness.

No need for introduction, his identity is clear at a glance.

"Xiao Jiang!" Feng Ying burst into tears, rushed to the stage with the trophy, and embraced Gong Jiang affectionately, "I thought you weren't coming, I thought you weren't coming."

"At such an important time, even if I have wings, I will fly over." Gong Jiang had tears in her eyes. Fortunately, she met Wen Zheng at that time, contacted his father through Wen Zheng, and then flew over overnight by private plane .

"Xiao Jiang..." Feng Ying was so excited that he didn't know what to say, so he could only hug him tighter and tighter.

After a long time, Feng Ying let go of her hug, and carefully held the trophy in front of Gong Jiang: "This is a trophy for you. May your dreams come true."

Gong Jiang smiled knowingly, grabbed Feng Ying's tie, and gave her a passionate kiss.

The audience cheered, and the flash of the mobile phone camera shrouded them like spotlights.

They are the focus of everyone's attention, they are the leaders standing at the top of the fashion industry, and they are the most beautiful people tonight.

They are the most bound relatives in this world.

Midnight chimed softly and the doorbell rang untimely.

Gong Jiang tidied up the bedding, wiped her hands and walked to the door.

Outside the exquisite cat's eye is a world of snow and sky. A man is stuck in the cold night, with his hands in the pockets of his black woolen jacket, standing motionless in front of the door, as if he had solidified into a statue of ice. .

The man is very tall, so tall that he needs to stand a few steps away to allow the cat's eyes to accommodate his height.

Gong Jiang smiled knowingly, opened the door, and gave the man a warm hug: "Welcome back."

The breath of home blows over the face, and the warmth penetrates into the heart.

Feng greeted him with the warmest hug and a happy smile.

"I'm back, little girl."

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This is the end of the full text. I didn't expect this article to be written for so long. During the period, it was interrupted for a long time due to various funerals. Sorry.I am very grateful to the little readers who have been silently accompanying me all the time. I will turn to romance in the new article, and I will open a pit next month. Danmei may not write again. If we are destined, see you in the new article on romance. You can move Xiaoshou, click the link below, bookmark the author, and know the situation of the pit opening as soon as possible~

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