"Sir, this is the information you want."

Huo Shijin sat on the sofa in the living room, leaning on the back of the chair, one hand on the back of the chair, the other holding a glass of red wine, swaying lazily, without any movement because of the person in front of him.

Secretary Cheng handed him the paper bag in his hand and looked at it cautiously and secretly.

It's the dead of night now, but the villa is still brightly lit.

He has been with the boss for six years, and although it is difficult to guess the boss's mind, he also knows that the seemingly lazy boss is brewing a dangerous aura at the moment.

However, it was a surprise to him.

As soon as the boss came back, he asked him to check on the Gu family.

Since that incident four years ago, people who are familiar with him know that the Gu family is a taboo in his heart, especially Miss Gu Xiangnuan.

I don't know what the BOSS meant by letting him check the Gu family and Miss Gu Xiangnuan.

The wine glass in Huo Shijin's hand shook for a full minute before he put it to his lips and took a sip, and then said in a low voice, "Put it down, go out." ”

His words are simple, and his words are like gold, but they are very intimidating.

Secretary Cheng involuntarily shrank his neck, and hurriedly put the paper bag on the table in front of him, "Yes." ”

Secretary Cheng immediately respectfully retreated from his side, and when he went out, he raised his head in confusion and looked at the closed central air conditioner on the ceiling of the living room.

The chilly chill just now is really not the fault of the central air conditioning.

Rather, the chill forced out of the boss's body.

It seems that this time the boss is back, and it is not as calm as it seems on the surface.

In the living room, Huo Shijin was soon left alone.

His eyes fell on the paper bag on the table, and he unhurriedly raised the goblet in his hand and sent it to his mouth, and soon bottomed out.

Then he put the cup on the table, picked up the paper bag, pulled out the materials inside, and leaned lazily on the sofa, staring at the black letters on the white paper casually.

A minute later, he casually threw the materials on the table, poured himself another glass of red wine, picked it up, and leaned back on the sofa.

Gently shaking the wine glass, her deep eyes locked directly on the table, the delicate face of the woman in the profile photo, and a cold smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Is it miserable?"

"No, not enough."

——

Haishi Men's Prison.

Gu Xiangnuan walked out of the prison gate, the sky was still falling, and half an hour ago, she went in the same drizzle.

The difference is that she was holding an umbrella when she entered.

At this time, she let the rain hit her.

She seemed to walk forward calmly, but her body had a shaky feeling.

As he walked, he suddenly stopped and looked up at the gray sky.

Raise your hand and wipe the rain from your face.

Hehe—not tears.

Sure enough, she doesn't have the right to cry now.

Gu Xiangnuan finished laughing at himself in his heart, and his body slowly squatted down.

She buried her head in her lap and hugged herself tightly with her hands.

A few days ago, the doctor told her that her mother's other kidney was also aging and needed a transplant.

She was given a period of two months.

She thought she could hold on.

But when I saw my father, who was just 50 years old and full of white hair, sitting in front of the prison bars, coughing constantly.

She struggled to cut through the wall, and was knocked down in one fell swoop.

Since four years ago, she has told herself that she can't cry.

Because tears will not solve any problems, they will only prove your cowardice.

Therefore, when she knew that her mother was hospitalized, her uncle escaped with money, and her father faced the defeat of the Gu family, and even went to prison.

She didn't let herself shed a single tear.

But now she really thinks about it, and she doesn't care about crying.

Just one ...... Not much...... Not much, really.