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Chapter 129 She's Dead(1/2)

Chapter 129 She is dead

The entire Jiangcheng city is covered with colorful fireworks, blooming in clusters, extremely gorgeous for a while, and after it is brilliant, it returns to peace.

A window is separated by a window, a place of fireworks are blooming, and a place of life is passing by silently.

Ni Huan walked the road of life for a long and difficult time. She was in the wilderness and walked along the way, step by step. In the end, she lost, losing to her feelings.

That night, thousands of homes were lit and had their own lives.

Someone was looking forward to preparing for the engagement ceremony.

Someone smiled gently and said goodbye to the world.

——

The next day, it was dawn.

There was a man wearing a baseball cap standing outside the airport VIP channel. The man was dressed in black, his facial features were sharp and distinct, with single eyelids, and a bit wild temperament. There was a shallow scar on his eyebrows, which inexplicably gave people a sense of inaccessibility.

Zhou Xubai received the news early and came to the airport to pick up Fu Yu.

As soon as he got off the car, he happened to run into the opposite side of Chu Yao. The latter didn't even look at him and left straight away. When he passed by, Zhou Xubai smelled the strong smell of tobacco.

He turned his head slightly and looked back.

Because of Ni Huan, Zhou Xubai also has some understanding of Chu Yao, but Chu Yao... should not know what happened in Jiangcheng recently, nor do he know that Ni Huan has signed his studio now.

Zhou Xubai narrowed his eyes and then withdrew his gaze.

Once Chu Yao comes back... the situation in Jiangcheng will become more interesting.

Zhou Xubai was thinking, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a tall and tall figure walking in front of him.

He looked up and saw clearly the moment when the person came, his deep eyes lit up, and his thin lips slightly raised, "You are here..."

Three or five meters ahead of Zhou Xubai, the man was wearing a black coat.

Fu Yu has a very outstanding appearance. His lips are very beautiful and his lips are bright. Looking at the lower half of his face alone will make people mistakenly think that he is a woman, but he has a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes. When looking at people, his eyes are cold and cold, which makes people dare not underestimate them.

Fu Yu did not plan to stay here in Jiangcheng for a long time, so he only brought four or five people.

He raised his hand and made a gesture to the person following behind him. The subordinates understood and spread out to avoid eye-catching things.

"Where is her?"

Fu Yu's voice was very cold, like mellow wine that had been covered with dust for many years, flowing through his heart, and his heart trembled.

‘She’ naturally refers to Ni Huan.

Zhou Xubai has never been a slow reaction, but he was stunned for no reason, just because he originally thought that Fu Yu was not concerned about Ni Huan, the sister he had recognized back halfway.

After all, according to Fu Yu's ability, no one can stop him from going wherever he wants to go.

...But Fu Yu delayed so long before coming to Jiangcheng.

It’s good to spend some words in your heart, but Zhou Xubai naturally wouldn’t be so stupid that he said it. Fu Yu was his savior and pulled him out of the quagmire. It was difficult for him to pay off this kindness, so he cared about Ni Huan’s affairs in every way.

Speaking of which... it seems that he hasn't seen Ni Huan for a few days.

"Ni Huan is at her house."

Zhou Xubai personally opened the car door for Fu Yu, and after watching him sit in, he bent down and sat in the back seat.

After getting into the car, Fu Yu took off his black coat, rolled up his cuffs, revealing a small piece of strong and powerful wrist.

His hands crossed, his posture constantly gave people a sense of oppression, "Go to see my sister first."

——

The other side

After Chu Yao left the VIP channel, he didn't go far and was surrounded by people. The leader said, "Master, the old man, let us take you back."

Chu Yao glanced at him lazily, "If you go away now, maybe I will be willing to go back with you when I get better..."

The leader lowered his head and said hesitantly: "Master, today is your cousin's engagement ceremony. Old man... I want you to represent the Chu family to attend the banquet. It's too late. Please go home quickly."

"Who did you say engagement?"

Chu Yao's eyes tightened suddenly, and he stepped forward and pinched the man's shoulder bone, "Tell me clearly."

"It's Miss Yin Yin. Today is her engagement ceremony with the Master Shen family. You are abroad... It is normal for you to have something to do with Jiangcheng."

"Chen Zhiyan and Ye Yinyin?!"

Chu Yao thought of something, clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand swelled up. He closed his eyes, suppressed the impulse and anger in his heart, and turned his head to leave.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

"Tell grandpa, I will go to the cemetery to visit grandma and her elders first, and then I will go home. Don't follow me."

——

Along the way, Zhou Xubai told Fu Yu a lot about Ni Huan, her personality, her style, and some detailed pasts.

Zhou Xubai was not sure what Fu Yu’s impression of Ni Huan was at first, until he saw that Fu Yu’s pace was obviously slower and his hands calmly tidied up his lower collar.

Zhou Xu rolled his eyes and looked at his nose and his heart, and thought that he had seen nothing. He was very happy for Ni Huan. Fu Yu protected his shortcomings. In the future, with Fu Yu as her backer, she would never be bullied again.

Zhou Xubai rang the doorbell twice and waited at the door for a long time, but no one opened the door.

"Maybe I'm still resting, I'll call her."

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered the phone.

Zhou Xubai couldn't help but frowned. When he wanted to hit him for a second time, Fu Yu next to him suddenly moved.

Zhou Xubai saw Fu Yu approaching the door with a deep expression, lowered his head slightly and sniffed something. Then, he turned around and took a step back, and then kicked open the door with his foot.

The moment the door opened wide, a familiar smell of blood came to my face.

Zhou Xubai's face changed drastically and he subconsciously wanted to rush in, but he was stopped by Fu Yu, who stuffed a gun into his hand.

Zhou Xubai was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye he met Fu Yu's slightly sank eyes, "Is this the person you are here to protect?"

There is obvious anger and blame in the man's words.

Two men entered the room one after another, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood. The more they walked towards the bedroom, the more they were, the more bloody the smell was.

Just by pushing open the bedroom door, Zhou Xubai felt that he had used all his strength.

When Zhou Xubai saw the tragic scene in the bedroom, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his brain was empty for a moment.

Fu Yu glanced at the blood all over the ground and quickly stepped forward to look up Ni Huan's breath. Her body was already a little cold. If she didn't feel it carefully, she wouldn't be able to find that she was still breathing.

Fu Yu's eyes swept over the cut marks of her flesh-turning wrists, and her face became darker and darker, "Come on, call an ambulance, if you step late, she will die."

Zhou Xubai then woke up like a dream, and hurriedly took out his cell phone and called the emergency number.

Fu Yu's reaction was quite calm. After all, it was the first time he saw this sister, and he had no feelings for him. His eyes fell on Ni Huan's bloodless little face and looked at her carefully.

The appearance is good, but the personality is a little softer. People who value emotions too much will only be trapped in their own cocoons.

His sister is the best example.

When Fu Yu picked up Ni Huan from the bed, his eyes swept to the suicide note left by Ni Huan on the bedside table.

Fu Yu glanced at him briefly, then walked out of the bedroom with Ni Huan's expression without any fluctuation.

If you want to die, you have to ask whether he agrees or not.

——

at the same time

In the cemetery outside the country, Chu Yao talked to the old man in front of his grandmother's grave. Not far away, the family of four was crying and shouting at the tombstone of his family. He felt it was noisy, so he chose to take a long way to leave the cemetery.

When he passed by a stairs, a cold wind blew and he turned his head. It was this action that allowed him to see the familiar face on the brand new tombstone.

The smoke burned and his fingers burned, Chu Yao suddenly woke up, walked over in three or two steps, squatted down, and carefully read the inscription.

One time is not enough, do it again the second time and the third time.

But no matter which time it was, I was telling him clearly that the owner of this tomb... was Sheng Yan.

How ridiculous.

People who have disappeared for so many years suddenly appear, but in this way.

Even though Chu Yao was always cold-hearted, his eyes could not help but be slightly red at this moment. After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head, his eyebrows and eyes filled with worry.

Sheng Yan is dead... Then Ni Huan...?

Before he could think too much, Chu Yao ran straight towards the cemetery gate.

——

At that time, the Shen family was in chaos.

The engagement ceremony between Shen Zhiyan and Ye Yinyin was originally scheduled to start at 10 o'clock in the morning. All the guests arrived. Ye Yinyin also changed into a gorgeous dress. Chu Wanmei was radiant and surrounded by a group of wives and ladies of aristocratic families. Her vanity was unprecedentedly satisfying.

Everyone waited from eight o'clock to ten o'clock, but never saw Shen Zhiyan appear.

Chu Wanmei asked Yu Wenshu about Shen Zhiyan's whereabouts, and the latter also hesitated and talked about other things.
To be continued...
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