Chapter 819: Behind the scenes? (four)
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The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife
- Bei Chuan Yun Shang Jin
- 1316 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:48:21
The sky is gradually darkening, the rainy days, the heavy rain, it is more than five o'clock in the evening, the whole world has already been a bit of a sky, most of the vehicles have opened the lights, glare of the light through the rain curtain, black The car shadow stopped slowly on the side of the road.
The door was opened and Ayong came down from the car with an umbrella.
"Boss, it's here!"
Gu Qiyu walked out of the car and raised his hand to stop A Yong. He stood in the rain screen and reached out to Ayong.
A Yong quickly agreed to pick up the two bouquets of calla in the car and handed it to the front of Gu Qizhen. Gu Qiyu reached out and looked down. He looked down and said, "You are waiting below.
When he said it, he helped the sunglasses on his face and stepped forward to the ladder.
A Yong turned around and looked at the ancient Qiqi who walked slowly upwards. The angular face was also unexpectedly floating up with a touch of faint meaning--
He comes here almost every year with his boss, but every year the boss won't let him go, and he doesn't know who he is going to worship. He always feels that this time he is always mysterious.
He has been with the boss for many years. He only knows that the boss is a very serious person, he is very cautious in his work, and his suspicion is very heavy. Even if he is Ayong, he does not necessarily have all trust, and even The wife of the wife is very wary. If he doesn't say anything else, he said that the Huigu Group, the boss's office, without the permission of the boss, no one is allowed to enter, even if the wife passed, they need to be notified before they can enter.
However, he did know that the boss and the admiration of the admiration seemed to have deep grievances. If it was only because Miss Lingsha and Miss Weiwei, it would not be true that the boss would really have such a heavy heart, if it was because of the prosperity... How can you say that you are a company?
Even the boss said, this admiration is a business wizard, talent is not inferior to Qi Feng, these words are not just to talk about, and the boss has never been easy to praise.
However, A Yong never dared to ask too much. The boss was a man who was very jealous of a lot of words. When he thought about it, he had to go back to the car and wait silently.
The long ladder, Gu Qizhen every time, always feel that this ladder seems to be incomplete, always go to the time when he feels a trace of exhaustion, it is considered to be the purpose.
Standing in front of him is a tombstone that has been somewhat old. It is not like the one next to it, but it still looks clean and new.
Muzixi, born in XX, XX, XX, died in XX, XX, XX.
Gu Qizhen put the bouquet in his arms in front of the tombstone, staring at the people on the photo for a long time, only to lower the road. "Give it to you. I used to think that I didn't send you this stuff. What's so good? I said that I don't like this thing very much, because it is too easy to wither, just like you."
Gu Qizhen said, he couldn’t help but take a breath, and the black scorpion hidden under the sunglasses slowly closed. After a while, he opened it and took out the cigarette bag from his pocket. He took one. Indifferently, I took two breaths, but my eyes never left the person on the photo. "Mu is too smart. When he took out the pen auction, I guessed that he had already suspected. ""
Speaking of this, Gu Qiyu went to the side and stopped in front of Mu Lingtian's tombstone. He stared at Mu Lingtian's photo for a while, and then he turned his hand and lowered his voice. "You are well at you." The mother is with me, those grievances, I will report for you. You are as simple as your mother, like Qi Feng, you still take him as a brother? These two days are still self-righteous to do a stupid thing... I thought that Mu Chen was very innocent, but I don’t know... you... not only Ling Shi’s sister.
He said, he took a cigarette out of the cigarette pack and put it on the tombstone of Mu Lingtian.
"Okay, those things, you don't know it's a good thing. You are here to rest in peace. It's quite quiet here, and it makes you less worried."
Gu Qiyu looked up and looked at the sky with falling rain and rain. For a long time, he dropped such a sentence. Finally, he looked at the purple eyes on the photo and threw away the cigarette in his hand. He turned and left.
At this time, the sky has been silenced, standing in the rain curtain for so long, the shoulders of Gu Qizhen are also slightly wet, and the tall and straight figure looks like a little faint feeling of degeneration.
Of course, Gu Qizhen should not expect that his figure has just disappeared under the ladder in front of him. After the tombstone on the side, he also flashed a straight figure. The fortitude of Juni’s face was a little tight, and the black scorpion was revealing. A sharp cold light, in the arms of the same two sets of beautiful calla lily...
Not Su Chen, who else?
Su Chen stood in the same place, staring tightly at the shadow that had gradually disappeared into the gray and dark sky. Jun’s face was tight and tight, and the black scorpion gradually condensed a touch of depression, and it was not difficult to see. Out of the sorrow of the sorrow.
Mu Xiaochen let him squat here. He rushed over early in the morning and spent a whole day. He thought that he could not wait for someone, and he was miscalculated. He didn’t want to leave when he was ready to stop. At this time, this ancient Qiqi actually really came over!
Just every sentence that Gu Qizhen said, he also remembered clearly, and also recorded the sound, although the hearing is not very clear, but still can be heard clearly, so it should be able to go back to Mu Xiaochen It is.
And carefully pondering the words of the ancient Qi Qi, Su Chen could not help but also some depression, took a deep breath, and then walked toward Muzixi and Mu Lingtian's tombstone...
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Oh, a few days in a blink of an eye is like this.
On the third morning of Wang Qin’s death, the holy water villa area, in the private villa of Qi Lei.
‘Hey! ’
As the impact sounded, the lock on the door fell to the ground and the door was opened directly.
Yang Sheng just walked into the door and smelled a strong smell of wine. He squatted and rushed in. He looked around and looked for it. He quickly found it under the heavy curtain at the floor-to-ceiling window of the room. Lei.
The ground is already full of wine bottles, and Qi Lei is sitting on the ground with the back, leaning against the cold wall. The whole person is very wolverine behind the curtain, his eyes are closed, his face is pale and pale, and he is weak and weak.
"Qi Shao!"
Yang Sheng squatted, feeling that something was wrong, suddenly changed his face, quickly rushed over and wanted to help Qi Lei.
However, he just came across Qi Lei's body, and Qi Lei's whole person fell softly on the ground.
"Qi Shao! What happened to you?"
Yang Sheng was shocked and quickly picked him up and reached for the forehead of Qi Lei...