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Chapter 452 The Big Boss Is a Slave 53
The chief guard didn't know yet, the one who died was the young lady they were talking about.
When Fu Jiu came back, the body hadn't moved yet, and the guards surrounded him with torches.

Fu Qiu looked at the person on the ground whose face was covered by a black cloak, and he already knew who it was just from his figure.

"Zhong Yi!" Fu Yao's hoarse voice roared.

Fu Jiu rushed over and lifted the cloak, revealing the girl's dead pale face, and the blue veins on her forehead could still see her pain when she left.

"Little No, Zhong Yi"

Fu Jiu's voice was trembling, why, why did the child die, didn't he be fine in the afternoon, and said that he would be her husband.

All this afternoon he was in high spirits, because he felt that happiness had come, and his helpless and painful past had passed.

But at this moment, Fu Jiu felt that he had been ruthlessly abandoned, a feeling of falling from heaven to hell, that's what it said.

Fu Jiu tremblingly hugged the girl who was not warm on the ground: "Zhong Yi, didn't you say that you want me to be your husband and be good in the future, why are you dying, why are you treating me like this?"

Who should he ask at this moment?
Ask this day?
Why did you tease him like this.

Fu Jiu's direct relatives and subordinates all understood that it is better to leave the adults alone at this time, and the subordinates let all the guards and onlookers leave.

And Fu Jiu burst into tears: "Zhong Yi, miss, master, child... don't die please."

He called her all the titles, as if calling her like this would bring her back.

Fu Jiu: "It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well. The future is bright. Why didn't I protect you well at this time and let you be killed?"

Fu Jiu wanted to kill herself, why did she leave her, why didn't she protect her,

Now the child is dead, dead, and the happiness he sees is short-lived.

No, it was a mirage, an illusory shadow, which dissipated before he touched it.

Regret, resentment, helplessness, Fu Jiu felt that the world had abandoned him, why did he do this to him.

"I shouldn't have left with Zhong Jinzhi. If I hadn't left, I could have watched you grow up and stayed with you for nine more years."

"Su Yi, I saw you the night you were sick. You are a black mole. You are not a red mole at all. Do you know how happy I am when I see you are a black mole? Because I like you, I don't know when I became abnormal I like to miss a noble kid who looks down on me."

"You are so noble, I like you, but I dare not say it and touch you, because I think it is blasphemy to you, when I know you are a mole, I am very happy, we are the same, the same , we can be a couple."

"But even if I know that you are a mole, the aristocratic aura on your body prevents me from blaspheming. What do I want the Zhong family to do? I want the Zhong family to protect you. To protect the secret of your mole and make you noble forever. As long as I stay by your side, it doesn't matter about hatred."

"Sorry for making you feel wronged for a while, because I think you rely on me, looking at you noble, even if I become the ruler of the Zhong family, I dare not blaspheme you, I think you should also lower your posture Let me protect you with peace of mind."

"I finally figured everything out, and everything is over. During the day, you still said that you want me to be your husband, do you know how happy I am? Why did it become like this."

Fu Jiu slapped herself fiercely: "Why don't you protect her, all happiness and all things are gone, gone! Zhongyi!! Please come back and tell me it's not true, it's not true."

His hoarse voice was irritated to the point of madness.

Looking at the cold body of the girl in his arms, reality gave him a heavy slap, no matter what he said, it was useless, because it was all true.

The sudden sudden death of the new head of the family, some people guessed that Fu Jiu did it, and Fu Jiu just wanted to swallow the entire Zhong family as a black mole.

Su Yi's funeral was very grand, in the style of the head of the family.

Fu Jiu: "Even if you die, Zhong Yi is the most precious person. Don't worry, only I know your secret. You will always be the noble Zhong family."

Suddenly he was very happy that he knew the secret of Su Yi's mole, because it seemed to be a secret between him and Su Yi, and he was entrusted with it.

With Su Yi's death, Fu Jiu's life has no goals, but he is also in charge of the Zhong family's affairs. He wants to protect the Zhong family, which is Su Yi's family.

And Wuying, who is a lawsuit against the slave camp, heard that Su Yi had died, and immediately vomited blood in anger.

Then I heard that it was the manager who killed Miss Zhong Yi out of ambition to get the Zhong family completely.

Wuying was extremely angry, but suddenly remembered what the lady said to him when she came that night
Now that Fu Jiu is in charge of the Zhong family, Wuying can't deal with Fu Jiu even if he wants to deal with him, and the lady told him that even if Fu Jiu did something unforgivable, go and find out why he did it, and don't hurt him. he
"Miss, Wuying will investigate, but if Fu Jiu really killed you, I will demand his death!"

After Wuying finished speaking, he closed his eyes to hide the sadness in his eyes.

As soon as Su died, the atmosphere in the entire mansion also changed.

Fu Qiu asked everyone not to wear bright clothes, but Fu Jiu was directly dressed in white with a white hairband.

Even if he didn't become Su Yi's husband, he was already the child's husband in his heart.

To wear mourning for her, Fu Jiu put on a white dress.

When Fu Qiao finished dealing with the Zhong family's affairs, the last place he came to was Su Yi's yard. At this moment, Su Yi's yard was empty, and he ordered other servants not to enter here.

Only he can enter this yard. Fu Jiu does all the cleaning of the bricks and tiles of the ground in this yard, and he also takes care of every plant and flower.

Fu Jiu came to her favorite swing, and he sat on the swing.

"This is the swing I made for you when I was a child. You clamored for the swing, but those servants didn't follow you. I did it in the middle of the night. The wood used was very poor. I left thinking that you would also tear down the swing. , but it has remained until now.”

"Your favorite is this swing. I buried your clothes in place of your body in the cemetery. Your body was burnt to ashes and buried under this swing. You should like it very much."

Fu Jiu often dreams in the middle of the night and dreams of a girl playing on a swing here in the middle of the night.

"Fortunately, I can still dream of you, otherwise I will definitely go crazy, I will heal Zhong Jinzhi, return the Zhong family to him, and then I will come to you, I am so scared now, I am afraid that I will not even dream of you .”

After Su Yi left, Fu Jiu became more talkative, talking to all the places where Su Yi remembered.

Fu Yao sat on the swing, holding on to the pole of the swing, but the tentacles were uneven.

(End of this chapter)