"Arnold...... Your biological father is Qiao Yongzhen......" Tang Manyun said that her bleak and short life was declared to be over by fate before she finished speaking.

The cold wind blew the corners of her clothes, Tang Yunuo's face was full of tears, she raised her head, looking at the dim sky.

Whose fault is this qiē?

She slowly lowered her head.

It's the Qiao family's fault.

It's the fault of the man named Qiao Yongzhen.

It was he who created his mother's tragic life.

So...... She's back............ In order to get justice for my mother.

If Old Madam Gu's deception would make her resentful, then the Qiao family was her biggest enemy in this life.

Wiping away his tears and pinching the business card tightly, Tang Yunuo, who had been soaked in the rain, stopped a taxi in the direction of Qiao's company.

Gu Group, in the President's Office.

The lights fell all over the ground, reflecting the lonely and lonely figure.

A dilapidated clay puppet lies quietly in a pair of jade-like palms.

He gently stroked the clay puppet, and the expression on his face was longing and loneliness.

A cold wind blew in softly, and the office door was opened.

"Young master, it's time to go."

Steward Meng walked in with a suitcase and said to Gu Jin.

Gu Jin nodded, then put away the clay puppet in his hand with a clean handkerchief, looked down at his watch again, and said, "Got it." ”

Seeing the clay puppet in the young master's hand, Steward Meng suddenly felt distressed, if there was no clay puppet to accompany the young master in the past six years, I am afraid that the young master would have gone crazy, the only thing left by that girl back then was this clay puppet, the funny thing is that he and the old lady have always thought that if they get rid of the girl, the young master will not be harmed, but they don't know that the mental damage is far worse than the ** injury.

Steward Meng sighed in his heart.

The old lady told him on the day she left that time would fade a little, but in his opinion, it was not the case.

Because the girl is gone, the laughing young master is dead.

The young master in front of him is illusory, if that girl never appears again, then the young master will really die.

Steward Meng was remorseful, and now he only hoped that the young master could find that girl this time, because only the girl named Tang Yunuo could make the young master regain his old smile.

"Yes, young master."

Steward Meng hid the grief in his heart and opened the office door.

Gu Jin walked over.

"Dingding......

Suddenly, the phone in the office rang.

Gu Jin walked straight towards the door without stopping, as if he didn't hear the sound of the phone.

Steward Meng was helpless, and took the initiative to pick up the phone: "Hey......"

The secretary called again: "President, the airline just called and said that the flight to the United States will be delayed due to weather reasons......"

The air froze.

The figure walking towards the office door froze for a moment.

Steward Meng subconsciously looked at Gu Jin, and sure enough, Gu Jin's face was cracked with rage, only to see him rush to the desk and ask in a cold voice: "Give me the exact time......"

The person on the other end of the phone was frightened.

"I'm sorry, President, but the departure time of the airline has been changed to tomorrow......"

With a '......bang', Gu Jin hung up the phone heavily, his cold eyes were on fire, like an enraged lion once again sweeping everything on the desk and slamming it to the ground.

"Young Master......"

"Get out ......"

It's like a voice in hell, cold and extreme.

Steward Meng was shocked for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses, was God playing tricks on the young master, or was he punishing him?