After Du Xin parked the car, he got out of the car with a expressionless face. He drove by himself and had no followers around him. After getting off the car, he walked out a few steps and saw that there was no one in the empty parking lot. He took out his cell phone and answered the phone.
"Hey, is everything ready?"
"Okay, I've all ambushed people as you ordered, just waiting for the target to appear."
"Well, you must not miss this time. After the matter is done, at twelve o'clock in the evening, there will be a cargo ship to Thailand at Pier 7. I will take the money there and don't come back from now on, do you understand?" Du Xin's voice sounded a little cold.
"I understand, thank you Boss Du." The person on the other end of the phone said gratefully.
Du Xin hung up the phone, adjusted his expression below, tidied up his clothes, and walked towards the elevator. When he passed a corner, a figure suddenly bumped out from behind the wall.
Du Xin thought it was a drunken drunk in the hotel and was about to dodge, but unexpectedly the other party held a machete in his hand and slashed it. Before Du Xin could react, the knife had already slashed his neck. Blood foam from his neck surged out in an instant. Du Xin stared at the other party with wide eyes, his whole body was spasm, and one hand was squeezing against the wall, slowly falling down, leaving a bright red blood mark on the wall.
The visitor squatted down, and after confirming that Du Xin was dead, he threw the knife next to the other party's body and quickly disappeared into the parking lot.
“Will there be a little nervousness?”
Du Yue sat in front of the wide dressing table, and the bright and bright mirror reflected her appearance that was intoxicating all living beings. Tonight she was wearing a black evening dress, with the few jewelry on her body just rightly embellished. She did not look too monotonous or look extravagant. Together with the long skirt, the woman was shrouded in a layer of beautiful, noble and elegant temperament...
There were four stylists around Du Yue, one was responsible for the hairstyle, one was responsible for the clothing, and the other two were responsible for the makeup. Du Mengning sat far away on the chair on the side. His mother was so beautiful and amazing tonight.
"There should be a little bit." Du Yue answered his daughter's question with a smile, "After all, being the next generation of head of the family is not a trivial matter, and I have no experience in this regard.
"But, haven't grandpa taught his mother?"
"Silly girl, as the head of the family, she has to take care of many things, so it's not that easy." Du Yue looked at her fingers. She didn't like the trimmed pointed nails.
"Mom is so awesome. Let's talk to many reporters and celebrities later." Du Mengning flattened her mouth, "If it were me, she might not be able to say a nervous sentence."
The look was basically finished. Du Yueying stood up and walked around gracefully in front of the mirror. She was still so perfect tonight. She really wanted to be seen by him. I wonder if he would come tonight.
She turned around, looked at her daughter with a smile and said, "When you reach your mother's age, you will have seen various scenes and will treat everything calmly."
Du Mengning chuckled softly, then lowered her head and looked at her fingers silently.
Du Yue felt that her daughter was in a bad mood tonight. This girl has always been crazy. She usually went to crowded places to make a fuss. She would stay in the dressing room tonight and watch quietly as she had been doing her look for more than an hour. It was really abnormal.
She waved her hand and asked the stylists to leave, then sat next to her daughter and hugged her daughter's arm like a sister, "What's wrong? I'm in a bad mood. Who else in this world dares to bully our eldest lady?
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Du Mengning shook her head, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "I'm fine, the banquet is about to begin, mom, go and prepare."
How could my daughter hide her thoughts from her mother? Du Mengning was the flesh that fell from Du Yue after all. Every look, expression, and expression of her daughter can reflect the meaning of it like a mirror in her mother's heart.
Du Yue hesitated for a moment, and then said softly, "Tell my mother, what happened, is it because of... him?"
From childhood to adulthood, there are almost no people who can make their daughter emotional fluctuate. Apart from their family, the remaining people around Meng Ning either worship and be obsessed with her like princesses, or are called back and forth by Meng Ning as a servant.
So although there are many people around her every day, she actually has no real friend.
So when Du Yue knew about Xiao Shili’s relationship with his daughter, he felt both comforted and helpless. He was happy that this was the first time his daughter had fallen in love with someone since she grew up. Since that day, his daughter saw him
In his eyes, Du Yue felt that this kind of love was not just a simple love, but a kind of dependence and obsession. The firmness and persistence of a girl when she fell in love with someone for the first time would never be weaker than a boy's first love.
But what makes the young mother feel helpless is that the boy her daughter falls in love with is the same person as she falls in love with.
So if there is only one person in this world who can make his daughter sad, this person must be him. So when Du Yue thought about this, his heart kept getting up and down. Could it be that it was because of himself... that affected Meng Ning and him
The relationship between him and his thoughts even more, did he reject Meng Ning for the sake of himself?
If this is the case, then I really have no face to live as a mother. I rudely snatched my daughter's boyfriend and made her sad, but I didn't know that it was her mother who caused all this, let alone her mother.
, Sooner or later, she will know about this.
In this case, I can only leave this city far away and live in a place where no one knows me, because Du Yue knew that he could no longer leave that man in his life.
Du Mengning didn't say anything, still lowered her head, and circled around the corner of her clothes with her fingers. It seemed that the little girl was really sad this time. I remember that she skipped class once in elementary school and went to the mall in the city center with a group of boys.
When Du Yue found out, she was severely punished her not to have supper and stood outside the door for one night, but at around 10 o'clock, she felt a little reluctant. She secretly opened the door and went out to see that the little girl was sitting barefoot.
Under the eaves, he was having fun holding two frogs that he had caught from somewhere. From then on, Du Yue never worried about his daughter's psychological tolerance.
"Tell mom, have you had a quarrel with your boyfriend?" Du Yue asked carefully. Rather than worrying, it was more afraid.
Du Mengning still didn't make a sound, but her head was buried lower, and her long bangs hung down from both sides, covering her little face with only a small piece.
Du Yue gently stroked her daughter's smooth and delicate back with her hands, and her fingers were trembling slightly, but she didn't expect that Du Mengning suddenly hugged her and buried her head on her mother's shoulder and started crying.
Du Mengning has never cried so sadly since she was so old, and her whole body trembled. At this moment, she seemed to be the most wronged person in the world. Du Yue gently patted her daughter's back, and a cold and damp feeling came from her shoulders. The feeling in her heart was not much better than her daughter.