"Miss." Someone appeared behind me at some point, a tall, muscular man in a black suit standing there.
"Lei?" A glimmer of hope appeared on her astonished little face. "Lei, is Yicheng really dead? Didn't you go to get my things? How could he be dead?"
She grabbed Lei's sleeve excitedly, hoping that Lei would tell her that Gu Yicheng was not dead and that he was alive and well.
But Lei lowered his head, facing her excitement, he chose to remain silent.
"Miss, there is no resurrection after death, please forgive me."
Her hands slowly dropped from Lei's body, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, lifeless.
"Lei, why are you so cruel like Long Henyang, even if you lie to me?"
She smiled, so sadly, so...desperate.
Lei wanted to say something, but finally hesitated. Long Qianqian laughed and walked back to the room, followed by Lei.
"You go out, I want to be alone for a while." After laughing, the pain became more obvious.
Lei didn't move, but Long Qianqian became impatient and pushed him: "Don't you understand when I told you to get out? Get out!"
The door slammed shut. He wanted to comfort her just now but didn't know how to speak. He didn't dare to say anything about this matter. After all, people like him had no qualifications to speak.
After closing the door, Long Qianqian walked onto the balcony. Downstairs, the lilac flowers were still gorgeous.
She wanted to cry, but there were no tears left.
Long Qianqian, you are so useless. You have never seen any big storms in the past nineteen years. You are not a flower raised in a greenhouse, so why can't you withstand the sun and rain?
I also agree that if you wait for me, I will never live alone if you die. I will be there for you all the way.
She stood on the balcony, without hesitation, jumped up, her long hair flying in the air, tragic and beautiful.
Dear, I'm sorry.
I can't marry you anymore, I just hope that I can meet you again in the next reincarnation.
No, it’s better not to see you again. Long Henyang is right, a woman like me is not qualified to be happy.
At this time, Long Henyang was having a meeting in the parkfive building.
Coming out of the conference room, Xuan Le sighed regretfully.
"It's a pity. We once had some friendship with Gu Yicheng, but they died like this. It seems that we can't do anything without acquiring COSCO."
Long Henyang's face was gloomy, and his amber eyes were as gray as night.
"Send someone to keep an eye on Gu Mingyuan, this old fox, don't try to trick me behind my back."
When he cooperated with him to break up Gu Yicheng and Long Qianqian, Gu Mingyuan said that he could not harm Gu Yicheng. Now that Gu Yicheng is dead, even if he has evidence of smuggling by the COSCO Group, no one will benefit if the old fox comes to kill them all.
"Yang, Gu Mingyuan recently sent a batch of drugs from the Golden Triangle, we..."
He stood still, staring at the woman coming from the corridor in front of him.
"Xuanle, I have a task for you."
Xuan Le didn't know why. "What mission?"
Should you ask him to rob that batch of drugs? He hasn't moved his muscles for a long time, and his muscles are stiff.
"Get her done, or else you pack up and leave."
Only then did Xuan Le see the woman coming towards him, no! He would rather pack up and leave than deal with that woman.
Just as he was about to refuse, Long Henyang stepped into the office and closed the door.
"Xuan Le!" It was obviously a very pleasant cry, but it sounded like a reminder to Xuan Le.
He smiled coquettishly and called out shakily: "Sister."
Xuan Yu came over and grabbed his ear.
"Boy, you leave your good company alone and want to work as a follower on someone else's territory. Dad asked me to ask you, when will the days of experiencing life end?"
Xuan Le covered his pinched ears and shouted repeatedly: "Sister, it hurts, please be gentle."