Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Zhuo Shu took the weapon and ran in that direction.

When he left, a car passed by. When he passed by Yao Rong, the car window was lowered halfway, and someone said in a deep voice: "Miss Yao, I'm giving you a big gift."

As the man finished speaking, something was thrown out of the car window.

The thing fell at Yao Rong's feet, and the car sped away, picking up the fallen items on the ground.

"Often the people closest to you hurt you the most." The man's voice came from far away.

She lowered her head and silently looked at her feet, then knelt down and picked it up. It was a small mobile phone. She pressed a button out of curiosity and saw the scene in Yao Zhai.

Wang Zhongtuan punished Yao Shengming and broke his legs. The smell of blood could be smelled through the screen.

Gu Miaoting was forced to kneel on the ground, climb to the mountainside, and kowtow to Gu Chuyan. In the dark, Wang Zhongtuan's figure kept lingering.

"He is an oil tycoon, Mr. Wang?" Yao Rong looked at that face, feeling inexplicably familiar.

She kept searching in her mind, and suddenly remembered something that had shocked the whole city. The oil tycoon was killed in S City, and Gu Miaoting inherited the great cause.

"Isn't he dead? How could he stand up for Chuchu? Yao Shengming, he..." Yao Rong whispered, that scene emerging in his mind.

Yao Shengming's leg was broken. Now, Yao's house is abandoned and Yao's family is bankrupt and sealed.

"Often the people closest to you hurt you the most." The scene rang in her mind. She closed her eyes, as if she could still feel that Yao Shengba jumped from the building, and Liu Yilian died in front of Gu Chuyan.

"No, it won't happen." Yao Rong's body trembled and he grabbed the phone hard.

Zhuo Shu went after the killer, and after dealing with him, he turned back and found that Yao Rong looked strange, his body was shaking violently, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Rong Rong, how are you? Let's go to the hospital." Zhuo Shu stepped forward and helped her get up.

Yao Rong stretched out his hand to push him away, forced a smile, and said softly: "No need, I'll go in and take a look."

She turned around and walked towards Yao Zhai. Zhuo Shuo froze on the spot, looking at her thin figure until she disappeared in front of him. Zhuo Shuo reached out, took a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff.

"Am I overthinking it?" Zhuo Shu said in a deep voice. After taking two puffs, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out.

Yao Rong walked in, turned on the light, and saw that Yao's house was in a mess, with blood condensing on the ground. She took two steps on the sofa, but she stepped on something.

She looked down at the ground and found a button, delicate and unique.

"This is..." Yao Rong knelt down, picked up the button, and looked closely at the pattern on it. He could vaguely see the word "Chu" in the crystal clear center.

Her fingertips trembled as she caressed the bond.

I vaguely remembered that Gu Chuyan's skirts were all uniquely custom-made, and her buttons were designed by Xiao Mohan himself. They were unique in the world. But now, the buttons have fallen here.

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Shu walked in and saw Yao Rong standing up, but he fell forward.

He rushed forward and embraced her in his arms.

"Zhuo Shu, take me away." Yao Rong raised his hand, grabbed Zhuo Shu's arm, and pulled hard.

The mobile phone fell from Yao Rong's hand.

Zhuo Shu reached out and picked up the things.

She reached out and grabbed it, holding it hard, and said softly: "I want to go see my dad."

Zhuo Shu responded, looked around Yao Zhai, hugged her and strode away. After they turned to leave, a figure came out from behind the bookshelf and snorted coldly.

Yao Rong was in the room, looking at Yao Shengba's unconscious appearance. She sat for a long time but remained silent.

In the bedroom, the red vine tent was flowing elegantly. Wenshui turned over and fell to the ground.