Chapter 2025 Will she be sad?

Gu Jinglan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, frowning and swallowing clouds.

knock knock knock.

The knock on the door was a little hasty.

He didn't lift his head, "Come in."

The secretary opened the door and came in, walked quickly behind him, "President, there is a situation!"

Gu Jinglan raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around, "Say."

"Mu Tianyu was involved in a car accident yesterday. At eleven o'clock last night, rescue efforts were unsuccessful and he died."

The casual man was taken aback, the cigarette caught between his fingertips almost scalded his hands.

He walked in two steps in three steps, came to the desk, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, frowned, and looked gloomy, "What's going on?"

The secretary truthfully told the latest news he got, "According to the information I got, Mu Tianyu and Ms. Zhao took Zhile to the pottery room yesterday. When they left, Zhile ran on the road, and Ms. Zhao went to save Zhile. A drunken car was driving towards Zhile and Ms. Zhao. When Mu Tianyu saw it, he drove directly into it, avoiding an accident with Ms. Zhao and Zhile. He himself was seriously injured in the car accident and died. The drunk driver was seriously injured It has woken up and is currently under the control of the police."

died?

What does it feel like when one's powerful enemy suddenly dies?
Gu Jinglan didn't feel anything at the moment, he only had one thought in his mind, Mu Tianyu was trying to save Zhao Qiuxu and Zhile from death, so what about Zhao Qiuxu?

Will she be sad?

Where is Zhile?
Seeing her father's accident with her own eyes, will she have a psychological shadow?
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the secretary asked cautiously, "President, since Mu Tianyu is no longer here, is the suppression of his company...?"

Gu Jinglan didn't want to think about anything else, he waved his hand feebly, motioning for the secretary to step back.

The secretary exited the president's room, and the room became quiet again.

Only the patter of big raindrops hitting the glass can be heard.

One after another, it hit his heart hard.

Xuxu...

He grabbed the car keys on the table and ran out in disorderly steps.

crunch--

Heimai~ba~he braked abruptly, barely stopping in front of Zhao's house.

He opened the door and got out of the car. Without an umbrella, he stood in front of the villa and rang the doorbell frantically.

The servant's face appeared on the videophone of the access control, and she said with a blank expression: "Miss is not here, you can go."

"Where's Xu Xu?"

"Miss is not here!" The servant said impatiently.

Gu Jinglan's face was gloomy, the rain had wet his hair, and it was sticking wetly to his forehead. There was a bit of gloom in his embarrassment, "Where did Xu Xu go?!"

"Young Master Gu, this is not something you should ask. Even if Miss is at home, she won't see you. You should give up on that."

Gu Jinglan punched the wall, turned around and got into the car. He took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Check where Xu Xu is."

In less than 5 minutes, Zhao Qiuxu's whereabouts were sent to his mobile phone.

Seeing the word funeral home, Gu Jinglan's heart suddenly constricted. She was in the funeral home... for Mu Tianyu's funeral?

Without thinking too much, he turned the car around and drove in the direction of the funeral parlor.

Heart-piercing cries came from time to time.

Gu Jinglan came to the funeral home, asked the staff, and finally found Zhao Qiuxu.

At this time, she was holding a box of ashes, her face was pale and sad, and Zhile had been crying hoarsely, and she fell into the arms of Mr. Zhao.

There is only the Zhao family here, but there is no one in Mu Tianyu's family.

Gu Jinglan hesitated, hesitating, not knowing whether he should go forward or not.

(End of this chapter)

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