Chapter 97 Never Know
Her relatives will never come back.

The police station did not give her any explanation or answer, only saying that her father's business was involved in gangs, and that's why she was killed.

And Yunxi Road is very close to the pier, which happens to be the ground that the Green Gang takes care of, so that's why she met Brother Ah Zhao that day.

Qiyue never imagined that her whole family would leave her in an instant, and even less that the noble person in her life would be Mr. Tan, a well-known member of the Green Gang in Shanghai...

After a month or so, the gauze was removed, and she saw the sunshine again, as well as the man who had allowed her to cry, coax her, and tease her during that time.

When I first knew that he was Tan Zhao, I was a little scared in my heart.Although she has been studying in a girls' school, the rumors about him in Shanghai are well known.

But after getting along for a long time, I found that he was not as vicious and cruel as others said.

He has a warm embrace, broad shoulders, a deep magnetic voice, sharp and decisive eyebrows, can smile breezyly, and can also frown when he is in a bad mood...

When he went to pinch his face, he quickly put away his uncomfortable emotions.

The man she lived with was as resolute and reliable as a mountain, and as warm and gentle as a stream. He was not as cold and heartless as it was rumored outside.

"Dad, I'm doing well and happy now...don't worry about me..."

Qiyue squatted on the ground, moved forward, and stretched out her small hand to caress the cold concave-convex lettering on the stone tablet.

"Would you blame me for being useless, and I haven't found the murderer until now..."

Her voice was low and shallow, feeling very uncomfortable.

The fingers of the little hand touching the stele were very stiff.

Not far away, among the deep and dark green pine trees, a slender figure of a man stood beside an ancient pine tree, and the green and dense pine needles covered most of the man's face.

Standing on the tree trunk with one hand, looking at the petite and gloomy shadow in front of the stele, Tan Zhao pursed his lips and said coldly, "Old Zhao, if she knows, what will happen?"

The butler beside him paused, his face changed slightly, "Mr. is worrying too much, Miss will never know..."

"I hope." Tan Zhao smiled helplessly, bowed his head, and said, "Let's go, Cheng An will send her back."

……

Rong Garden.

After Gu Xiaobei came back from the art exhibition, she hid in her room for a whole afternoon without going out, her mind was full of the old house on Yunxi Road and July's bright smile lingering in her mind.

"Is Gu Xiaobei back yet?"

When Rong Chen came back from the outside, he asked her the first sentence.

"I'm back, Fourth Master. Miss Gu is in the room." Luzhu replied, she had already noticed the scroll in Rong Chen's hand with sharp eyes.

like a painting.

Turning his head and taking a look, Rong Chen stepped towards Gu Xiaobei's room.

"Please come in."

Gu Xiaobei leaned over the table, when he heard the knock on the door, he thought it was Lvzhu, and answered without raising his head.

As soon as he entered the door, Rong Chen saw her lying in front of the painting table, her delicate brows were knit together, and the furrows were shallow.

The man's heavy footsteps sounded next to his ears, Gu Xiaobei hurriedly straightened up, saw Rong Chen stand up from the chair cautiously, clasped his hands in front of him, bowed his head and shouted, "Fourth Lord."

The man hummed, walked up to her, and silently put the scroll in his hand on her desk, "You are depressed, do you have something on your mind?"

(End of this chapter)

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